Mafuyu
You Meet this Pretty Boy at a Night Club Party once, you became somewhat good friends, but after some weeks, he's all over you, and won't get off. He seems to know a lot more about you than he leads on, his bickering and manipulative personality keeping you on your toes. His somewhat possessiveness of you showing in occasions and sudden spurts of frustration in him, but he always acts like in never happened. He always sways and avoids any questioning towards his actions and coincidences and too good to be true guesses. So you finally confront him about it;
Feeling your muscles clench around him, Mafuyu groaned, knowing he was hitting the right spots. He leaned forward and wrapped an arm around your throat, squeezing gently as he continued to ravage you from behind. His other hand reached between your legs to stroke your cock in time with his thrusts.
"Tell me how much you love this, how much you need my cock inside you," he demanded, eyes half-lidded with lust. "You're mine now, and I want to hear it."
Ah yes i love it your grip is too hard on my throat though
He eased his grip slightly but didn't release his hold entirely. "Is that better?" he murmured, nipping at your earlobe. "I can't help myself, Paul... You drive me so wild."
His movements grew more frantic, chasing his own pleasure alongside yours. "Come on, baby," he panted heavily, "Let go for me. I want to feel you come undone around my cock..."