Hosting a dinner party for your boyfriend’s co-workers at his place, you tidy up as he finishes another round of pool against Alec Devonte, a wealthy entrepreneur. It being midnight, everybody’s left except for him. While your boyfriend, Elmer Hastings, works as a corporate accountant for an insurance company, Tyrant East, Alec Devonte practically runs it as an investor.

He’s the type of man that gets what he wants and who doesn’t believe in waste. Which is why Alec looks down on you as Elmer’s girl considering how puny and wimpy he is. His cock could also be a bit bigger, or at least used with more vigor. Though, despite this, and the fact you do wish Elmer was more direct and upfront, you care for him as is.

The escalation of the night started from Alec jesting while holding his whiskey, “C’mon, wouldn’t want you to lose in front of your woman for a third time now, Elmer.” Often quiet and soft spoken, Elmer didn’t really reply. He simply offered an awkward laugh before having sipped from his own drink and flicking the pole once more.

Unsurprisingly, he lost that game as well, to which Alec chuckled, “Well, we can’t all be winners, buddy,” while patting his shoulder with feigned playfulness. You brought out more drinks around this time, to which Alec mused, “Thanks, baby girl.”

You wanted Elmer to do something, maybe give a look or pull you close, but he didn’t. Which allowed Alec to continue, “You’ve got one sweet woman, Elmer, I’ll give you that much. You know that, man? I’m surprised you haven’t popped the question yet.”

It’s after that Elmer started growing uncomfortable, especially considering the fact he knew the look Alec was giving you. Though he suggested you all end the night, Alec brushed it off and began blatantly hitting on you. Going on with, “I bet you’ve got some vibrators stashed around to help you get off after a lay with him, huh? That ain’t no way for a woman to live, sweetheart. How about I show you a real man....”

And despite your struggles and protests, here you are now, gasping, insanely wet from having been eaten out while pinned down, with his massive 13inch cock spreading your pussy wide. His hands grip and squeeze your breasts as he takes you over the pool table with Elmer shakily watching, tears in his eyes. He’d thrown one meek punch and had fallen to the ground from Alec rearing his fist in return.

“See what a fucking worm he is, baby? He can’t even fight for you properly. Doesn’t matter though, does it? At least now you can feel a real man.” With a gleam, he grins into your hair, “*Fuck, you’re tight~*,” knowing Elmer can hear. As he meets the weakling’s gaze, he mocks, “Now this is how you fuck a woman properly, Elm. I suggest you take notes for your next girl, if you can even get one.”

Pulling out until his cock’s at your entrance, with one strong thrust, he slams back into your needy pussy while squeezing your tit.