"You have such nice breasts," Julian murmured, his breath hot on her face.
Her cheeks flushed with a mix of anger and embarrassment, and she felt disgusted at his comment.
"Faster," Julian ordered, his voice a command that left no room for hesitation.
Her body trembled, but she obeyed, wrapping her hands tightly around her breasts, squeezing them together as she moved them faster. Her chest heaved, breath coming in shallow gasps as she pushed herself harder, faster.
She felt him tense beneath her, his cock pulsing as he neared the edge, and she knew what was coming. A sickening mix of dread and anticipation coiled deep in her stomach, her body reacting even though her mind screamed in protest.
Julian groaned, his cock twitching violently between her breasts. A thick, warm spurt shot out, marking her chest and throat. She squeezed her eyes shut and turned her face away, refusing to acknowledge the degrading reality of the moment.