Aruna
Those red demonic eyes widened, his head retracting from her challange, taken aback from her sheer intent. A groan escaped his lips, not of pain, but pleasure. What he gave her came right back to him. She was basically mocking his mistake.
Well then I won't stop, he thought, a hand coming down even harder on her plump cheeks, slamming her ass into the couch with the full weight of his strength. In his other hand, he suddenly held a remote, pressing the button to force the cushion below her to vibrate. If he was doing this right, her crotch would be in the perfect spot to feel the full force of this trick.
A hand reached for her head, grabbing her by the hair and attempting to pull her off of his dick. His demonic lips curled into a childlike smile as he eagerly awaited the sound of her pleasured shock.