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bitching chapter to promote my new Taetime story please give her a chance
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Vegas P.O.V

Pete's birthday party was one day away, I was already going crazy I wanted to give him his present soon.

But I couldn't, I needed to be patient and wait.

But since the day he discovered some notes he hasn't spoken to me.  He spends the day without exchanging a word with me, he said that now I'm invisible to him.  He even left the room and went to the living room, which is not at all true because in the middle of the night he goes back to the room, he lies down beside me and just before dawn he returns to the living room.  Sometimes he forgets he's mad at me and hugs me and gives me a kiss.

I love teasing him and making him angrier than before.  Sometimes I lie on the couch next to him and put my hands inside his shirt while I run my nose all over his neck.  Just remembering this I can clearly hear pete's sweet voice followed by his hands on mine saying.

"Vegas…I'm mad at you…" he says letting out a sigh with every pause he makes.  I'm not going to have sex on this damn couch... my back hurts ok?  And I know that if I try to take Pete to the room, he'll see that he's giving in and everything will stop.

"Alright" I say stopping everything getting up from the sofa and leaving the room.  I can see out of the corner of my eye pete looking at me confusedly.  He knew I didn't deny sex.  I'll wait for him to come to me... he started this and he's going to finish it.

I walk into the room, close the door and lie down on the bed.  And that night wasn't different from the others... it was a little different, yes.

I was lying there looking at the clock next to me waiting for Pete to sneak into the room.  And when the clock struck three in the morning I heard the door lock, I closed my eyes pretending to be asleep.  I could feel the weight of Pete beside me even so I continued as I was, I felt his hand on my shoulder pulling me very lightly making me face the ceiling, then he takes my arm putting it under his neck and snuggling into the bed. my chest.

So far so good, I was used to sleeping like that with him, but Pete wasn't satisfied his hand that was resting on my chest went down to my abdomen, its way was made to the hem of my pajamas, where without waiting just as he slid his hand inside i could feel pete rubbing my cock through my underwear and i was starting to get aroused soon i feel some wet kisses being left on my jaw and neck.  Then he brings his mouth to my ear.

"I know you're awake...but if you touch me I'll stop everything and go back to the living room" Pete never used that authoritative tone with me, but he was so sexy and I was already totally hard in his hand.  So I just agreed.

He moved his hand on my dick while kissing my neck and leaving some marks scattered around the place.

"Pete the party is tonight...don't leave...marks" I say with my eyes closed holding the bed sheets.

"These are the marks of my love vegas... don't you dare hide them" he says kissing me.  In one movement I ended up taking my hands to his waist pulling him on top of my body.

Soon he stopped everything he was doing.

"You touched me once…two more and you're out of the game" he says taking off his shirt.  I love this body, Pete doesn't have a defined body but he has this cute little belly and nice legs.  I really wanted to kiss his whole body and leave some marks on that little tummy.

Then he takes off his pants along with his underwear.  Pete goes to the bedside table and grabs condoms and lube and goes back to his position but now has his back to me.

The sight was beautiful, the slight curve of the white pete cuts, waist and ass.

Pete was like a porcelain sculpture, he's beautiful, he's magnificent and he's also so dirty.

He opens the lube by putting some on his fingers and taking it to his entrance.

"Ah wegath..." he was jerking off in front of me, that wasn't fair.  I'm angry I just want to fuck him really hard.

I see him get up and then slap his own leg followed by a moan and my name with that accent.

"You want to do this right wegath... I would love for you to do this for me..." he says giving himself another slap.

I can't contain myself and I end up slapping his ass, then he lets out a loud groan.

"One more and it's over vegas..." he said, taking the condom and putting it on my dick, and then putting it inside himself.

"Ah wegath you are so big... if I could I would ride you all day long" he says starting to ride my dick.  His hands were positioned on my chest and his head was thrown back.

"Fuck you" was the only thing I said before picking up Pete and throwing him on the bed and on top of him.

"Vega..." I cut him off, slapping him in the face, seeing him let out a naughty smile.

"Shut the fuck up" I say slapping his ass.

"Yes... master" for a second I couldn't believe what I was hearing.  I smile at him taking my mouth to his neck leaving many purple marks around the place.

I position myself inside him again, then I bring my hand to his neck holding it firmly.  While my other hand and I support his waist, and then start my movements.

Not gentle, not delicate movements.

"Ah... wegaht... wegath... ah... I'm going to die" I hear pete speak, bringing his hands to his head.

Soon I get tired of this position and I put him on all fours soon returning to fuck him hard.  Pete moaned nonstop, he'd never spoken my name so many times in such a short amount of time.

"Do you like pete?... do you like it when I eat you like an animal? You like it don't you?"  I say holding her hair, moving again.

"Weg...wegaht I'm going...I'm coming" I hear pete speak, so I increase my movements.  I feel like I'm about to come, so I turn pete to me and see his red face and watery eyes, his pink lips parted, letting out loud moans sometimes calling my name.

"I want to... come wegath... please" he says holding my arms that were resting beside his head.

"You're a naughty little bitch Pete" I say and go back to my animal movements until I feel like I've come and seeing the viscous liquid all over Pete's torso and a little on his face.

"Pete... let's... shower..." I gasp trying to get some.

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