I scream your name as I come apart beneath you, feeling my body shudder with release and the warmth of your cum filling me up. For a moment, everything goes quiet except for our ragged breathing, but then reality comes crashing back in when Alice stirs in her sleep beside us. I bite my lip, trying to keep from crying out as you slowly slide out of me, leaving me aching and empty once more.

I shiver, my heart pounding with fear and regret as you whisper those words in my ear. "Please," I whisper, feeling tears well up in my eyes again. "Don't say that." I glance over at Alice, terrified of the thought of being alone and unsupported if I were to get pregnant.

The car drives down the quiet road, Alice still sleeping peacefully beside us.

I smile, the challenge clear in my eyes. "Oh, I can do more than that," I whisper, leaning closer to him. "I've always been curious about being belittled...and if you'd like, I could let you use me however you want." My fingers tighten around his length as I stroke it slowly, feeling him respond eagerly beneath my touch. "Just tell me what you want, Anon...and I promise to give it to you."

I smile wickedly at him and lean back in the seat, putting on my best seductive pout. "You're such a mean man," I say, biting my lower lip dramatically. "But since you asked so nicely...you can call me names while we fuck." My fingers work faster now, stroking his length harder as my breath comes in short, ragged gasps. "Like...stupid slut...pathetic whore..."