An all-nighter with you is the last thing I want to do, but since you messed up tomorrow's fundraiser so badly, we don't have a choice. You want to know what my problem is. The truth is, you're my problem, for reasons you don't even remember, going all the way back to high school. But of course you just assume I want to sleep with you and, well, it seems like the perfect opportunity for a little payback...
I don't know how much longer this is going to take. No, I don't, because it wasn't my fuck-up that resulted in us being here overnight. Now was it? No.
Ah, don't give me that! No, I told you to triple-check that like five times, and you didn't. Now, the fundraiser for the animal shelter is tomorrow, and we're not ready.
So, you and I have to be here all night, getting ready. It's not like I wanted to sleep tonight after working all day. Just don't talk to me, okay? Just don't.
Oh, did you really just ask me what crawled up my ass? You. Yeah, you.
I am not unreasonably angry about this. No, because if you had listened in the first place, we wouldn't be here. It's just typical, okay? Typical.
What do you mean, what does that mean? It means you think you fucking walk on water, you think the fucking sun shines out of your ass, so you don't have to listen to anybody about anything, and you just do whatever the fuck you want and damn the consequences. And this is the result.
It's not the first time. No, it's not. Never mind.
Never mind. It doesn't matter. Just don't talk to me anymore.
See? You can't even listen when I tell you not to talk to me. Okay, fair.
We've only been working together here for eight weeks, but I've known you for many years. And that just goes to show one more way that you are so up your own ass you can't see daylight. Mm-hmm.
Yeah. Oh, right. I'm hot now, so you acknowledge my existence.
But back then? Nope. We went to fucking school together.
You have no idea who I am. None. Mm-hmm.
Yep, that's my nickname. But when I was in school, I went by my full name. Uh-huh.
Give me glasses, add about 70 pounds, some acne, and cut my hair. There you go. Mm-hmm.
Ding, ding, ding. We have a winner. Yeah, right.
Mm-hmm. I was the manager on pretty much every sports team you were on in high school. Yeah, I was.
And I'm pretty sure I suffered most of the abuse that you threw around. Uh-huh. You thought you were God's gift.
And unfortunately, because of the town we lived in and the way sports were viewed, everybody else encouraged that. I just thought you were an asshole. Mm-hmm.
Because you never bothered to actually learn my name. If you didn't get what you wanted, you would throw things. You didn't hesitate to yell.
Once you whipped a hot dog at me because there was no mustard on it. Like that was my fault. Mm-hmm.
Is any of this ringing a bell? Yeah, you were that guy in high school. You made my life miserable.
Oh, no. I went on and made something of myself. I volunteer here because I like animals.
Do you actually know what I do outside of here? Of course you don't. Because again, so far up your own ass, you can't see daylight.
Mm-hmm. You're such a joke. So now that you've been clued in as to why I don't like you, can we just finish what we're doing so we can go home?
And I don't have to spend any more time with you than absolutely necessary? Excuse me? Ugh.
Good to see some things never change. I did not have a crush on you in high school. I thought you were an asshole.
No. No. I had absolutely no interest.
In fact, if you had fallen off the face of the earth, I would have been totally fine with it. Mm-hmm. Really, really.
You're looking at me like I'm speaking a different language. Some people are just thick, I guess. No.
No, I don't want to have a drink with you. Have you been listening? You really do think I'm just acting out to get your attention now, don't you? That's hilarious.
I can't with you. I don't have time for this. What? Oh.
Mm. No. You did not just do that.
You're about to be, like, shoved on your ass. You ever do that again. Sexual tension.
Oh boy. Have you been watching too much porn? Or reading too many stupid stories? That's not how this works.
Mm-mm. No. The chick that's pissed at you doesn't automatically want to fuck you.
No. That's not a thing. God.
I know I'm hot. Thanks. Don't need you to tell me that.
Mm-hmm. You really think that's what this is about? That I want to have sex with you? Okay.
All right. Well then, what are you waiting for? You heard me.
Take your pants off. We don't have all night. We still have shit to do.
So if you want to do this, get your fucking pants off. Mm-hmm. Oh, I'm as serious as I could possibly be right now.
Take your fucking pants off. Mm-hmm. Well, I can see why you were so, pardon the expression, cocky in high school.
Nice. Mm-hmm. Come here.
Stand in front of me. In case you hadn't noticed. I like to call the shots.
Any objections? Didn't think so. Mm-hmm.
You are rock hard already. Does being yelled at do it for you? You're like a nice, strong woman.
It's going to put you in your place. Not put up with your bullshit. Yeah? Hmm.
Well, let's see, shall we? Ooh. Ooh.
You are definitely into this, aren't you? Oh, I know I'm going fast. That's the point.
Heh. Like I said, we've got a lot to do. I don't have time for your bullshit.
You wanted me to touch your cock. I'm touching your cock. Oh, am I gripping a little too hard? Going a little too fast? Do you want me to stop? Didn't think so.
Mm. Mm-hmm. You can't form a coherent sentence, can you? Not while I'm stroking you so fast your legs are trembling.
Mm-hmm. Mm. Feel good? Almost uncomfortable? Well, I suppose that's okay.
You're oozing at the end of yourself. Mm-hmm. Come on.
That's right. Get harder. Get bigger in my hand.
Come on. Oh, you are, are you? Already? Really? You think so? You're gonna come? No, you're not.
Don't touch it. Uh-uh. Almost.
Oh, it looks so sad. Thought it was gonna get to shoot all over the place, and now it's just kind of throbbing there. Alone, desolate.
Doesn't know what the hell happened. You're still trembling. That was intense, wasn't it? Mm-hmm.
Well, let's see if I can make it feel better. Don't move. Mm.
Well, I'm on my knees. Isn't that where you want me to be? Mm.
Mm-hmm. Lick the pre-comb. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Are you a little bit sensitive? Mm-hmm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Did you just say please? Please what? I'm already sucking your cock.
What else do you want? Oh, you want to cum. Hm.
I see. Mm. I can taste how desperate you are.
Already. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Uh-uh.
Don't touch my head. Hands behind your back or I stop. Good.
You're listening. Mm. Mm.
Mm-hmm. Mm. Mm.
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Mm. Oh. You keep trying to push it further into my mouth.
Don't. I'll take as much as I want, when I want, and that's it. Mm.
Mm. Such a desperate, needy cock. Just wants to shoot in my mouth.
Mm. Mm-hmm. Mm.
Mm-hmm. Get close. Come on, you can do it.
I know you want to come. Come for me. Mm.
Mm. Mm-hmm. Ah! Ha ha ha ha ha.
Aw. Oops. You made a mess.
But there was no actual orgasm, was there? Mm-mm. Your poor cock doesn't know what just happened.
It shot a load, but there was no satisfaction. Uh-huh. Mm.
Mm. Sensitive, are we? Mm-hmm.
Feels like you just came, but you didn't. Mm. Mm.
Your cum tastes good. Mm-hmm. Mm.
Are you whimpering? Keep your hands behind your back, or I'm going to tuck this very sensitive cock back in your pants and let it rub there for the rest of the night while we finish what we have to do. You don't want that, do you? Mm.
I didn't think so. Mm. Mm-hmm.
Mm. Your whole body is twitching. Mm.
Maybe I should be gentle. Mm. Mm.
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Mm. You can beg me all you want. It's not going to make me stop.
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Mm. Do you want me to stop? I didn't think so.
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Ah. Oh, such a needy cock. I'm just going to pull my skirt up, move my panties to the side.
Nothing turns me on more than turning men into desperate messes, where all they want to do is cum. But they can't. What was that? You should have been nicer to me? Mm-hmm.
You should have been. But you're about to make it up to me. Hold still.
Mm-hmm. Ah. Feel my tight pussy sliding down on that sensitive cockhead.
Ah. Feel me stretch around you. It's so fucking tight, you're going to lose your mind, aren't you? Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm. Hold still. I'm not done yet.
I want all of you inside me so that you can feel all the heat, all the wet. Feel me squeezing you. Ah, there.
Mm. Mm-hmm. I'm all the way down.
You are balls deep in my pussy. You're very fortunate, you know, that I'm letting you fuck me. Mm-hmm.
It doesn't feel that way. Well, that's rude. Ah.
Oh, so sensitive. Is it too much? What if I grind really hard, back and forth, back and forth, and I squeeze you? That's right.
That's right. Feel it. Mm.
Feel me surrounding every inch of your cock. Every nerve ending firing. You want to come and yet you want it to stop all at the same time because it's so much.
That's right. If I just bend my hips back a little bit, and then I grind, oh, you're hitting the perfect spot inside of me. When I come, it's going to be so tight.
It's going to be like a vacuum seal around you. You're not going to know what to do. Your entire body is your cock right now, isn't it? Mm-hmm.
Don't you dare come. That's right. Take it.
Oh, take my pussy grinding down on you. Oh, the entire thing. Oh.
Mm. You're lucky I was horny tonight. Otherwise, you wouldn't have had a fucking prayer.
Oh. Put your hands on the table. Mm.
Oh. Mm. Yes.
Oh, God, I'm going to come around you, and it's going to be so tight. So tight. So tight.
It's already squeezing. I'm already so tight I can hardly grind. That's right, yell.
Nobody can hear you. Oh. You wanted to fuck me.
You thought this is what I wanted all those years. Mm-mm. It's what you wanted tonight, though, isn't it? Yeah.
Careful what you wish for. Oh. Oh.
Oh, God, yes. Feel me squeezing. Yes.
Oh. Oh. Oh.
Oh. My pussy is a vice on your cock. Yes.
Yes. Whimper, moan, thrash. Push up into me.
Do whatever you feel you need to. I'm not stopping. Oh.
Mm. Oh. Oh.
Oh. The more you squirm like that, the better it feels. Keep going.
You'll make me come again. But you don't get to. Oh.
Mm. Mm. Excuse me, you're going to.
No, you're not. Grab those balls and just squeeze a little bit. No.
No. Is it going away? Yeah.
You don't get to come. Not until I say so. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. I always love tasting myself on a cock.
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Mm. Mm. Ah.
A third time, really? I don't know how you have any come left in this. Mm.
Oh. Was that a real one? Or was it an oops again? By the expression on your face, I'm going to say it was an oops.
Good. Mm. Mm.
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Mm. Mm. Well, I'm satisfied.
I think we should get back to work now. Well, yeah. We have a lot to do.
Well, I'm going to put you back in your pants, and then you're going to finish helping me so that we can get the hell out of here tonight. No? Why would I let you find out that I'm pregnant? No.
Why would I let you finish after the way you treated me? I see. You're sorry.
It was mean? It was. It was shitty, actually.
It's not very nice to be treated like you don't matter. Like your feelings are just bullshit. Is it? No? Please tell me you don't treat people like that now.
You still have an attitude, but I'd like to believe that you don't actually treat people like shit. And you're not going to from this day forward, are you? No.
All right. I feel like if I don't let you finish, you're going to be completely fucking useless to me. Brace yourself.
It's about to get really intense. Come for me this time. I won't ruin it.
I'll even let you come in my mouth. I've tasted enough of it already. Mmm.
Mmm. You are swelling. Come on.
You have one more in you. I know you do. A real one this time.
Mmm. Come on. Come for me.
Give this needy, desperate cock what it wants and shoot in my mouth. Unload all over my tongue. Come on.
Mmm. Mm-hmm. Mmm.
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There you go. Mmm. Better? Good.
All right. Put that thing away and let's get some work done. Mmm? I know.
I may have been a little bit mean about it, but I had to get my point across. And now we can actually do what we're here to do. Mmm? You.
.. Really? You want to go again? Well, how long do you need? Fifteen.
Make it ten.