[348NTR-095] You Said Never But Ended Up Loving It, Right? A Mutually Pleasurable Surprise

The whole thing started with you shaking your head, that stubborn ‘no way’ look plastered on your face, but we both know how that goes. I could see the flicker in your eyes the second I pushed you against the wall, that little gasp you tried to hide when my hands slid under your shirt. You were putting on a show, acting all reluctant, but your body was already betraying you—arching into my touch, those soft moans slipping out before you could bite them back. It’s always the same with you, playing hard to get until I’ve got you pinned, until you’re squirming not to get away but to get closer, to feel every inch. And when I finally slid inside, that tight heat gripping me, you let out this broken whimper that said it all. You weren’t saying no anymore; you were begging for it, your nails digging into my back, pulling me deeper like you couldn’t get enough.

You kept mumbling ‘stop’ between kisses, but your hips were grinding against mine, taking me all the way, that wet, slick sound filling the room. I knew you were into it—the way your breath hitched every time I thrust harder, the way your legs wrapped around me, locking me in place. You were so lost in it, eyes glazed over, whispering ‘faster’ even as you pretended to protest. And when I leaned in, my lips against your ear, and told you I was going to finish, you just shuddered and nodded, your whole body trembling. That’s when I knew you’d given in completely, that usual refusal tossed aside for something raw and desperate. You clung to me, moaning my name, urging me on until I was pounding into you, both of us sweating and panting, nothing else mattering but this.

And then it happened—that final, deep thrust, and I emptied myself inside you, feeling you convulse around me as you came too. You usually refuse, always pulling away at the last second, but not this time. You took it all, your body milking every drop, a soft, satisfied sigh escaping your lips as you collapsed against me. Win-win, yeah? You got exactly what you secretly wanted, and I got to watch you unravel, to see that look of pure ecstasy on your face. We were both a mess afterward, tangled together, your skin flushed and sticky, but you didn’t pull away. You just nestled closer, a lazy smile playing on your lips, like you’d won something too. And maybe you did—because next time, you won’t even bother with the ‘no way’ act. You’ll just beg for it from the start.