<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/566896805904777217/648070034824101888/d3da4e5fca42b72282785c719bc8ccff.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">He would have felt sorry for her, but was that not allowed? Was it not allowed for him to show any sort of remorse for all of these women, who seemed to know next to nothing about what he was doing or why he was doing it? This woman seemed meek, completely helpless to his demands and the power that he wielded. A far smaller threat than Azalea. So, he would take his time before he stuffed her full of dick, and maybe by the end of it, she wouldn't be begging for him to stop, but to continue instead.<br/><br/>Hazeel placed his hands onto Tia's shoulders and shoved her to the floor before he quickly got on top of her. Her smaller form was practically eclipsed with his own body, built and shaped with muscle and strength. He pressed his cock in between her cleavage and leaned down, forming a shadow over her face as he gave her tits one thrust, poking the head of his dick up underneath her chin. "Hold your tits together and let me fuck them," he demanded, treating her like some toy that he had just bought and was intending to break in. Once she did, he started to move his dick in and out of her cleavage, fucking her tits lewdly with just the smallest amount of lubrication from her mouth. "Don't forget to kiss it," he said with a smirk as the head poked up against her chin with each slow and methodical thrust.<br/><br/><em>Pleasure Roll: 1d20 = 13<br/><br/>Change Position Roll: 2d6 = 10. Success!</em><br/></span>