how can he keep going!?

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Breathing and hard, type took in a deep breathe to then shakily bring up his hands to the bottom poles of tharns bed to then wrap to then move himself up a bit to look across the room a bit in a daze to quiver.
Tharn from behind, breathed roughly, to have his head hung, with his hands to his waist, gripped a bit to his flesh to then slowly peer his eyes up to then smirk.
Types eyes widened to then turn his head to eye tharn in a bit if horror.
"What..... Are you doing!"
Tharn started to thrust again, he then raised an eye brow to then move a hand across types semi sweating, smooth back to then grab at his hair to grip to then really thrust into him to then bring him back to then place both his hands to his chest, at his pectorals, to squeeze to then extend a few fingers to then rotate and twist at his nipples.
Type lifted his head back to then open his mouth a bit to moan.
"Ah.... No..... No more.... Can't..... Cum anymore..... My ass.....it hurts.....mm... Stop....."
Tharn rolled his eyes to then place his chin to his shoulder to then look down to lightly laugh to then go to types ear..
"Seems your cock is saying something very different type, you are just dripping and you are still so hard!"
Types whole body tensed has tharn pushed him back down, for him to be on all fours to grip the bedding, to have his head hung to go up and down.
"Damnit..... This is too much! We've been. At this for hours...... I'm..... Thirsty.... Hungry.....fuck!"
Tharn slapped type and hard to his ass to then place his hands to either side of his body to really penetrate.
"You owe me my little bitch!"
Type moved up to then turn his head to eye tharn deeply.
"What the hell are you talking about! Nn....I don't owe you....aah.... shit!"
Tharn rolled his eyes to then smack type and hard to his ass once more.
Type turned his head about to then hang it to be fucked and hard.
"Oh yes you do, yourll be living at my house, eating my food, also it took you this long to move in. You have quite the debt to pay back."
Tharn then looked down to the action to then lick his lips.
Type groaned a bit.
"Asshole! You...mm... Wanted this! I owe you nothing you.....aaaaah....fucking rapist!"
Tharn stopped thrusting to then narrow his eyes to then turn type about to then hover over to take his arms together above his head to then re connect them to go back to his original speed.
Type lifted his head back to moan to wince a bit, this was starting to hurt him.
Tharn looked to him to shake his head.
"You call me that, and yet look at how much your body has turned into the willing slut! Your just covered in your cum."
Type flexed his jaw.
"That's because you won't stop! Mmm....fuck.....Im going to.......shit!"
Type tensed to then cum, to turn his head to the side to breathe heavily..
Tharn then came into his deep recesses.
He then gulped to then hamg his head to keep thrusting, type whimpered.
"Stop!"
Tharn shrugged.
"No, I have a very high stamina, trust me we will do the same for yours. Especially when this is to be your fault."
Type started to shake a bit to thrash about.
"This is not my fucking fault! Damnit get your cock out of my ass!"
Tharn shook his head.
"All......your fault my little bitch."
Type took in a deep breathe.
"Nn.....I.....I'm to tired and...... In pain..... Hungry.... Thirsty..... For this..... Stop!"
Tharn started to slow his thrusting to then move back to then smack his lips.
"Mm, I am a bit thirsty."
Tharn then took himself out to then turn type a bit to then smack him to his ass.
"Do not leave this bed, old man."
Tharn smiled a bit to then get up to go about to grab a pair of boxers to place on to then go about.
Type took in deep breathes to then eye his hand to shake his head a bit.
What the fucking hell have I've gotten myself into here! This evil asshole won't stop! Damnit, I'm not a whore!
Turning his head a bit, type looked to see tharn come back with a glass of water to then sit to the edge of the bed to then place to his mouth to then eye type, when he started to look at him in anger.
Tharn then took the glass down.
"What?"
Types eyes narrowed to then look to the one glass of water, he was parched too.
Tharn then followed the action to then look to type.
"Thirsty?"
Type scoffed he then started to try and get up for tharn to then push him down to then sit upon him to really eye.
"Told you not to leave this bed."
Type took in a deep breathe.
"I need to drink something, eat something you piece of shit!"
Tharn then raised his eye brow to then take the glass a bit closer to type to then start to spill a bit to his body, type watched with a long glare to then eye tharn In confusion.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Tharn then stopped.
"Told you, your going to learn type."
"Learn what? You wasting water, are you trying to kill me, is that what this is? Why you wanted me to move in?"
Tharn rolled his eyes..
"You are a very ignorant person."
Tharn then moved the glass closer you're raised a hand to try to grab for tharn to take it back.
"You need to tell me, your my little bitch, if you want something to drink."
Type gritted his teeth.
"I'm..... Your little bitch..... You prick!"
Type then grabbed the glass with both hands to then consume everything.
Tharn rolled his eyes to then move closer to then grab the glass has it was to be emptied, to then throw to the side not to care if it broke or not to then take out his member to then grab types head to then make him down his cock for the first time to then look up at tharn in anger.
Tharn lightly chuckled has he thrusted his member in.
"Have to learn how to suck me type, also...mm..... You said you were hungry."
Types eyes widened to thrash about.
Tharn rolled his eyes to then keep thrusting and hard.
"You eat this, I'll make you a real meal, yourll never forget, now.....swallow my load my little bitch! Show me how grateful you are, nnn not fucking your sore ass right now haha."
Type squeezed his eyes tightly shut to whimper about that cock.
I'm in living hell right now!
Type then downed tharns load that was too come about to not know how sweet this man could be.

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