“f-fuck, baby, get off, I’m gonna cum,” he whimpers, voice cracking under the pressure. His hands grip my waist desperately, eyes wide with panic. “Please, i-i can’t. you’re too young for babies.” he begs, but he makes no attempt to stop me. He could, he’s stronger than me, but he won’t. I keep bouncing, riding him through his fear laced pleasure as he trembles beneath me. His breath stutters, body tensing, and then he’s cumming deep inside me with a broken, terrified whimper, eyes locked on mine like he already knows it’s too late.