It had seemed a simple favor at first. Merely sit, wait patiently, and wait for everyone to come back with pizza. Things has become much harder as my girlfriend had settle on my lap. Her kisses were hungry, her hands wandered towards my belt. My hands closed around her wrists, yanking her arms up and bending them behind her back. She writhed. Frantically grinding herself against me as I increased the pressure of my grip. I could feel her heat and excitement even though my jeans as we found our rhythm.
Excitement that only grew as I reached around and roughly pulled her tits out. I knew her tastes well. Being physically restrained was a turn on. Doing this here in a new place was intoxicating. The prospect of being discovered half naked tantalizing beyond almost all reason.
Pushing her off and standing I growled one word, "Knees."
Instantly she knelt on the grimy floor. Back straight, elbows out, fingers interlaced behind her head, and somehow still smiling despite her mouth hanging open. Her eyes never left mine as I started to undo my belt. My mind raced as I pulled it loose, calculating distances and times. Reaching down I yanked her hair up as I looped my belt around her neck, pulling it tight and locking it with a hole punched just for this purpse.
One tug brought her to all fours and she obediently crawled after me despite her confusion. I lead her to the coffee table and pulled her up. Pushing her shoulders down I took the lead and tied it around one of the table legs. Smiling I kissed her again. My fingers raking along her body as I stretched. Brushing my fingers against the hem of her short black dress. It slide up easily to expose matching lace panties. I pulled those panties down slowly. Enjoy the sight as I exposed her. My belt snapped against the table leg as she looked pleading back at me, bracing herself against the table. But I didn't indulge. Yet.
First I found my beer and took a last sip while enjoying the view. Then I pressed the lip of the bottle against her puckered star. There was a gasp as her ass tightened against my probing. A groan as I began to push. Whimpering as I forced the bottle into her asshole. Slowly twisting it deeper. Stretching her as I forced the neck of to slowly disappear. Smiling as firm gentle pressure overcame her feeble resistance.
"Stay slut." I said simply before leaving to get myself another beer. Leaving her basically naked, ass up on the coffee table in the middle of the living room. Her violated asshole facing the door our friends were expected to walk back through.
Taking my time I let her panic build. I was reasonably certain I had enough time and stupid enough not to worry how I'd explain this if I was wrong. Maybe I was a little panicked as I didn't even open my new beer.
I just put it down and picked up her face. Pulling her up until my belt locked her in place. My fingers digging into the sides of her head, freezing her as I pushed my cock into her welcoming mouth. I was excited. Twitching. Needy. Pummeling her. Letting her choke. Watching her eyes well up as spit spilled around my cock. We were going to make a mess, even before her fingers slide back. Finding her burning cunt. Wet noises filled the room as I moaned as she gagged. Her mouth reverberated around me as her fingers filled her last hole. The sight of her below me was too much.
Burying myself in her mouth I growled, "Cum for me" and then did so.