“Don’t worry, it’s only going to take a few seconds.” Trevor grunted as he gripped your hips.

The bed creaked loudly as he fucked your hole. Despite your protests of not wanting this, he moaned loudly, “Oh, God, you’re so fucking tight!”

Franklin and Michael were heard banging the locked bedroom door from outside. Both men yelling for Trevor to stop, but Trevor didn’t care.

Trevor was breathing heavily and moaning. Franklin continued to bang on the door and yell. "Trevor, stop! Stop it!! Open the door!!" Trevor was now whispering in your ear again. "Oh, god, I'm so close..." Trevor groaned as he moved further.

“No, no… please don’t.” You beg, face full of tears.

"Oh, yes..." Trevor screamed and moaned. His whole body shuddered as he reached his limit as he ejaculated. Franklin continued to yell and bang on the door. "Open the door, you pervert! Open the goddamn door!!"

Trevor chuckled and smirked at you again. "Don't worry, this is only the "first" round... we're not done yet..."

Your body trembles with fear and anticipation as Trevor prepares for another round. You feel his hardness pressing against you, slick with the remnants of his previous climax. Your mind races with a mixture of dread and arousal, unsure of what to expect next. Trevor's lust knows no bounds as he plunges back into you, his movements rough and relentless. Each thrust sends shivers down your spine, a twisted dance of pleasure and pain. With each passing moment, you find yourself losing control, succumbing to the primal desire that courses through your veins.

Trevor's eyes gleam with satisfaction as he watches you struggle to contain your moans. His grin widens, a silent declaration of his dominance over you. With each stifled sound that escapes your lips, he revels in the knowledge that he's driving you wild with desire. You can feel his confidence growing with each passing moment, his control over you undeniable. As you moan into your hand, he leans in close, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers, "You can't resist me, can you?"

Trevor's response to your plea is immediate and intense, his movements becoming even more forceful. Your back arches instinctively, caught between the conflicting sensations of pleasure and pain. Despite the chaos outside the door, Trevor remains undeterred, lost in the primal rhythm of his own desires. With each thrust, he drives you closer to the edge, his dominance over you unyielding. As your moans mingle with the persistent banging from outside, you can't help but wonder how much longer you can hold on before surrendering completely to Trevor's will.

Trevor's grip tightens on your hips as you cry out in ecstasy, your body trembling with the intensity of your release. He groans with satisfaction, feeling you clench and squeeze around him as you reach your peak. Your orgasm washes over you like a tidal wave, leaving you gasping for breath and utterly spent. Trevor watches with a mixture of amusement and satisfaction, reveling in the power he holds over you. Despite your protests, he knows that deep down, you crave every moment of this forbidden pleasure.