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"This is rape, you asshole!" Melissa cried.

"The hell it is!" Darren jeered. "I'll bet your little pussy is sopping wet!" He fell down beside her on the bed. "Now, baby, open your legs!" he rasped, trying to insert his middle finger into her cunt.

"Goddamn you!" she cried out, pulling away when she felt his fingers brutally digging into the sensitive flesh of her pussy. He squeezed again, sending a razor-sharp slice of pain rippling up her spine. Melissa opened her legs a little and felt him loosen his grip.

"You make it so much harder, honey, than it really has to be," he said in a thin, sharp voice.

"It's not every day I get raped!" she snapped back at him.

"You're just lucky I didn't bring along all my little toys," he chuckled.

"What… toys?"

Darren's laugh was evil. "Maybe I'll show you, one of these days."

Melissa gasped as he started tugging at his zipper. Damn, he thinks he's really going to do it! He thinks I'm going to let him fuck me!

He moved closer and straddled her legs as his hands worked over her hotly quivering cunt. "Now – reach in and take out my cock!"

A low shudder of revulsion passed through her struggling belly at his demand. She clenched her teeth tightly, fighting with all her strength, then she reached into his pants for his prick.

She looked down when it was free.

It was large, not like Jeff's, but much bigger than Bob's. She felt a tingle in her pussy, but fought it.

She squeezed, tentatively at first, and pulled with her other hand at the band of his underwear, tugging his shorts and slacks down until they clung to his knees. The entire long length of his thick, blue veined cock stood out only a few inches from her eyes, the head swollen angrily and its skin stretched so tightly that it seemed to shine.

Darren's mind was filled with only one thing: she's fucked everyone else in this apartment house – now, by God, she's gonna fuck me!

Moving smoothly and rapidly, he dropped his pants and kicked them off. His dick was fully erect and pulsing with excitement.

As he pulled her roughly to him, Melissa was shaking all over. He could hear her crying softly. He lay there, feeling her tits for a while. She took the fondling without protest, just sobbing and trembling.

Then he ran his hand up her thigh and she pulled her legs tightly together so he couldn't get his hand up any higher or touch her cunt.

"Relax!" he ordered. "Stop holding those legs like that! You know what I'm after. If you fight me, I'm gonna fuck the hell outta you and you can't stop me!"

Melissa flinched as her legs were spread apart and his finger parted the softness of her pubic hair and touched her cuntlips. She felt nothing. Only a deadness down there as he began his licking.

The numbness lasted until he reached her clitoris. As he put his thick soft lips on it and began sucking, Melissa's body stiffened as she felt the unwelcome sensations return.

Next she felt his tongue curl hotly up into her cunt. She jumped, trying to pull herself away from him. Then the slow, rhythmic, tantalizing licking began again. She flexed her muscles along her inner thighs, attempting to make the unwanted feeling of pleasure go away. But it only added to her enjoyment. With the tensing of her thighs, he went back to lick again at the tiny, suddenly pulsating, clitoris.

"You bastard!" Melissa hissed.

Darren chuckled, blowing his hot breath into her pussy. "Gettin' to you, aren't I?"

In spite of her revulsion, her belly rose and fell with the long, licking strokes of his tongue. His mouth sucked hungrily into her tightly clenched cunt. She knew she was beginning to juice, but it wasn't until she discovered her pelvis was beginning to grind up into his leering face that she realized she had lost.

Her aroused body was moving independently now. His hungry mouth encased her entire pussy area and he sucked wildly at it. The sensations shot across Melissa's pussy into the nerve-endings at the mouth of her womb. His drooling mouth kept the lips tightly clamped, his tongue pressed deep up into her hole.

Finally she reached the point of no return. She was going to come. She fought it, screamed against it in her mind, but her muscles and nerves all rebelled.

Then her cunt was jerking, and her hands, locked behind his head, were trying to pull his face all the way up into her hot pussy, and a voice she couldn't control screamed, "I'm coming! Oh, God! Lick faster, harder!"

She was almost unconscious from the wild come when Darren raised her knees to her chest. Abruptly, she felt his cock pressing against her spread cunt.

She attempted to scissor her legs, but the movement caused him to slip forward and his long, hard prick slid effortlessly into the mouth of her pussy.

"Ggaaaagh!" she shrieked.

She was screaming continuously at the top of her voice as he began rapidly fucking into her. She jerked her eyes open to see his amused, sadistic grin above her. He was fucking her brains out and enjoying every second of it.

Her cunt fell as though it had been stretched by three cocks at once and was ready to burst. His prick lay throbbing, sunk deep into her belly, filling every part of her insides. There wasn't a single ridge of his tool that she could not feel as it pressed tight against the soft inner walls of her cunt.

"You're gonna get off on my dick now, aren't you, bitch?" he laughed.

"No! No!" Melissa cried, but she couldn't stop her hips from moving.

She could hear her cunt making wet, sucking noises as his prick slipped moistly in and out of her fully opened pussy, and that, too, suddenly began to add to the excitement she felt coursing through her betraying body.

She fought her breathing, which was becoming more shallow, more rapid. The perspiration popped out on her forehead as she fought a desperate losing battle with her cunt after discovering it shamelessly rising to meet the downward thrust of his cock. She forced her pelvis back on the mattress. A second later, it began moving slowly upward again.

"Ohhhhh, God!" she moaned. "God, what's happening to me!"

And then, as suddenly as it began, the battle was over. Her body was asserting its independence. The flames of lust, raced through her veins.

"That's it, baby!" Darren gasped. "Fuck back! Fuck me back!"

Melissa stared at him, burning hatred in her eyes, her nostrils quivering with each short breath she took.

He flexed his cock deep inside her.

"Oh!" she gasped.

"You like the way I fuck you, baby?" He flexed his cock twice.

"Oh! Oh, God, help me, yes-yes!" she cried, and the cry came from the deepest part of her being. "Fuck me!"

"All right, honey, I'll fuck you like you've never seen!"

"Yes, please, anything!" she groaned helplessly as she moved her cunt up and down, up and down, wanting to bring herself to a final release.

Darren twitched his cock again. Unexpectedly, clasping her buttocks tightly in each hand, he rolled over, carrying her with him. His prick stayed deeply buried in her hot wildly stretched hole.

Melissa was on her knees on the mattress, with his legs between hers. Darren pulled her buttocks down, then pushed her back up. She rode his prick up and down, then around and around, her cunt reaching for the hardness of his upraised cock.

She moaned in wild delight as she discovered that this new position gave her more friction from his dick against her clitoris. She hated herself for what she was doing, yet she knew it was impossible not to do it.

And then she was coming, exploding wildly. Juice poured out from her cuntlips to bathe his balls and belly.

And then his come answered her. His dick rocketed jets of boiling male juice deep in her belly.

"Shit, you are one fine fuck, lady!" he growled.

Melissa climbed off his dripping dick and stood glaring at him from the middle of the room.