Ride or Die

Wake up call

He pushed her harder on the bed, trying to subdue her wriggling. She's been trying to escape from his tight grasp, and she's fighting him off, but she just can't. He's too strong. He's getting rougher and rougher by the minute. He doesn't seem to care if the woman under him is experiencing pain. He massaged her twin peaks as he tried to distract her while he was roughly doing his thing.

"Ouch! It hurts!" she tried to push him away.

But he didn't stop. He just pushed and pulled harder. As much as he can. She tried to sit up.

"Shut up. Keep quiet." He said.

But she couldn't take it anymore so she tried to distract him by kissing him. She held his face between her hands and she tried to reach for him for a kiss, but he stopped moving. This turned him off. He didn't like her kissing him. Or anyone else except one for that matter. He moved away and laid down on his back.

She moved above him and she tried to kiss him again but to no avail. He just sighed and looked at her with warning eyes.

"Stop it or I will stop all of this." He coldly warned.

"I just want a kiss." She pressed. She held his face again.

"No kisses." He sternly said.

The woman went on top of him and she tried to connect their bodies again. This time, he didn't move. He just laid there, his back on the headrest while she was doing all the work. She was obviously enjoying herself. Massaging her own peaks. She was trying to get him into the mood again, because she wanted more. He let her do the thing for a while, but he got bored so he wrapped his arms around her body and held her tight in place, then he moved his hips as fast as possible, his thrusts were rough but she was enjoying it this time. It was so evident on her face and on her moans. They did a duet, their moans filling the room.

"Ooohhh!" The girl screamed as she reached her peak. She was shaking uncontrollably. She held his shoulders to try and not fall from their connection. Her womanhood, squeezing his manhood as she convulsed because of the pleasure she's experiencing.

But he isn't done yet. He's still at it. He pushed her to the side and laid her on her back. He held her legs to open it wider and to accommodate him better. She bit her lips and watched the beautiful man above her as he thrust deep into her. He's so beautiful. When he felt his insides tighten he held her hips and pushed with all the energy he has left. Then he pulled it out and a gush of hot fluid filled the plastic covering his manhood.

Her eyes were half open, trying to decipher what he'd do next. But he didn't move. He just stared at her for a while then sat on the edge of the bed.

"You know, it's normal for a woman to satisfy a man, but a man satisfying a woman at this level is considered a talent. You are really different." The woman said. Still trying to fight off the drowsiness caused by the physical deed they just shared.

He just stayed passive, still.

She reached out for him. Massaging his back. But he stopped her hands from going anywhere.

He stood up and started dressing up.

"The check is in the drawer. You could stay for the night." He stood up and left.

Morning came. Victoria came into Jiyong's unit. She came in shouting his name, as usual. She enters wherever she wants, as if she owns the place. Then this strange girl with a skimpy dress, skimpier than what she has on, came out of the room that's supposed to be Jiyong's. She recognized her as one the 'girls' of an important Court member.

Just then, Jiyong went inside his unit too. He seem to be quite drunk. And it was just 7am.

The girl rushed to Jiyong's side. She was about to hug him when Victoria reached out and grabbed her in the arm. She went near her face to whisper.