My Reoccurring Dreams Vol. I

#031

The whole car ride back to his house was silent. There was tension between us so thick you could cut it with a butcher knife. I was nervous because of how sweet he could be but then in the same breath become so intimidating. He kept side eyeing me as I sat with my legs closed and fiddled with my fingers. He chuckled before taking his hand and placing it between my thighs. "Open." He demanded, making me open them without thinking. He smirked at how quickly I obeyed and I knew he was going to use that against me at some point. When we got to his house he got out the car, coming to the other side to let me out.

On the way in the door I felt his eyes practically fondling my entire figure before he started to touch me. I took my shoes off by his shoe rack so I wouldn't ruin the carpet. He hands skid around my waist as he used me to balance himself so he wouldn't fall while taking off his own shoes. I felt my body heat up almost immediately when he did that. He was making it obvious what he wanted and he didn't feel like he had to hide it. "Come here." He said, pulling me by the band holding up my leggings. He fingertips grazed the small sliver of skin that was shown by my cropped shirt. He kissed my cheek gently as he slowly moved his hand up the back of my shirt.

He started to kiss my neck as he fondled my nipples under my shirt. After that he slowly moved his hand down my back before landing it on my ass firmly. I moaned, almost squealing at the way it made me feel. "That's so cute..." he said, "you liked that a lot didn't you?" He then started to grip my ass, slighting rubbing his fingers between my thighs. My body jumped at the sensation as I tried to hold in my moans. I felt my body getting hot as he continued rubbing the same spot, causing me to become wet. "You're gonna make a mess in your clothes." he teased, "Already? I haven't done anything yet." I whined, becoming impatient with him and his teasing.

"You said to wait until we got here.." I said practically begging, "and we're here now... why are you still toying with me?"  He chuckled as he pressed himself against me. "I would give it to you.." he teased moving his hand to the front, "but you don't want it bad enough." He put his hand into my leggings and started to fondle me. "Fuck..." I whimpered as his fingers moved faster. I grabbed his wrist, becoming tired of his teasing. "Put your hands against the wall." He moaned in my ear as he pulled his hand away from me. I did as I was told, letting him take the leggings off me. I felt more embarrassed as I realized how quickly I let him strip me down to almost nothing.

His long fingers pushed my panties to the side before he started to finger me. I whimpered as his other hand rubbed my abdomen. He chuckled at me as my
stomach repeatedly knotted before relaxing while in his grasp. I felt him getting hard at the sounds I made as he got faster. I cried out as my legs shook, barely being able to stand. "On your toes.." he teased, "I'm not done yet." I felt my knees get weaker as I did what he asked. "Please.." I begged feeling close. "Are you gonna cum?" He asked teasingly. I moaned breathlessly as I tried to move. "Yes?" He asked, clearly knowing the answer already. I tried to close my thighs as I my legs trembled. "...yes." I whimpered. "That's a good girl..." he moaned as he felt me release on his fingers, "let it all out."

I panted as my body trembled against the wall. He chuckled before spanking me harshly, making me whimper. He let go of me before quickly having to catch me as I could barely stand. He picked me up and took me upstairs. He laid me in his bed and gently took my panties off. He pulled his hoodie off of and started unbutton his jeans. I became more impatient and started to touch myself, moaning softly as we made eye contact. "Show me..." He teased, "show me how you want me to fuck you." He took his jeans off completely and crawled on top of me. I started to fondle my nipples with my free hand as I bit my bottom lip to control myself.

He ran his fingers along the slight curves on my hips, moaning at the sounds that I made. He started to touch himself, starting with the tip and slowly stroking the shaft. He placed his free hand on my wrist to ensure that we were at the same pace. "Shit..." he moaned, "I want you so bad." I felt myself fighting the urge to touch him as his moans made me wetter. "Faster.." I begged as I sped my fingers up. He started to stroke himself quickly, throwing his head back as he moaned louder. "Rub your clit..." he moaned breathlessly, "just like that.." I moaned at the sound of his praise when I did what he wanted. "That's right baby... fuck me.." he moaned out loud.