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Me and subway surfers (smut)

Seeing her do something like that in a moment like this did something to me and I finished on her tongue.
She licked me clean and came up to my mouth, spitting my own juices in my mouth, she moved towards my ear and whispered, "swallow." I was going to do that anyway but I swallowed and looked at her frowning.
I retrieved my phone from the pillows I had tossed it under and saw a message that read "I can not believe you're being fucked while on the phone with your mother." I closed out my phone but not before Kayla saw the message.
"Should we do it while you're not?" she chuckled.
I was still pissed off from before, but I couldn't let her know that. I needed to take my anger out somehow so impulsively, I jumped on her and started kissing her.
I grabbed her hand and stuck two of her fingers in me while starting to ride them. I was moaning while still kissing her while she pumped her fingers at the same pace of my riding. I dropped my head so my forehead was resting on her shoulder and my eyes were seeing what was going on.
I put one of my own hands above my clit and started rubbing, it really didnt matter how many times I got fucked, it would do it for me everytime.
Only when I realized my hair had been tied since yesterday, I took out the ponytail holding my hair together and let my braids fall.
Kayla saw me doing this and I could see her smirk, fuck, what had I done.
At this point, I didn't care, I just wanted to get fucked hard and fast till I couldn't walk anymore like I had been for the past few days.
She flipped me over and twisted my body 180 degrees so that we were facing my mirror. I was on all fours and when I looked up I only saw myself, not Kayla who was there as well. She started to lick me again and I dropped my head, to embarrassed to see my face while getting fucked like this.
"Look up Kaya, watch yourself squirm and lose breath while being fucked by me."
"I- I don't w- wanna." I could already feel tears starting to form in my eyes, it felt so good but, God, that is embarrassing as fuck.
She moved back and I looked at her, fuck, she was playing with herself. She suddenly paused.
"If you won't watch yourself, then watch me," and she continued at a fast pace massaging her clit. She let out low moans and whimpers, mixing my name in deference and my eyes widened.
Oh. My. God. What the fuck man. She just left me here to do it myself. Whatever. I got up and walked to her room, the guest room and started to play with myself to the thought of a random porno I'd watched probably about 3 years ago. It didn't feel as good but I could feel a build up, I guess.
Suddenly when I was near my end Kayla's face appeared and I accidentally screamed her name finishing to the thought of her.
Damn, I wish it was her not me.
Only then did I realize how screwed I was.
If I wanted her to fuck me this bad, who knows what else I might start expecting of her. When I opened my eyes I saw Kayla standing right there and I turned pink just thinking of her watching me.
"So you finished while thinking of me?" The smirk she looked at pissed me off but turned me on.
God I just want to kill myself right here right now.
"I'm sorry, shut up," I was mixing up my fucking words now.
"Just fuck me bro, please. Any way you want, anywhere you want, I'm basically in the shambles of being hypersexual." All my pride had drained out when I got stuck cleaning up her barf, nothing phased me anymore about her.
I looked up from the lewd position I was sitting in only to see her with a saddened expression. Fuck, so me being horny all the time is taking a toll on everyone now?
"You don't have to do it if you don't want to. I feel  bad for what I did." It's funny how I was all aboard on doing it but my stupid mouth was faster than my head.
"I want to, please." If there's anything she wants me to do, hell, I'll do that shit in seconds. I just wanna feel something and get my mind off of everything.
"Are you sure?" Fuck I love cautious people that tread with care, but do you know how bad I wanna be bent over watching myself get fucked in front of a mirror?
"Take me to the mirror" she looked at me in shock and I just got up, walked to my room, and put myself in the position I was in before.
Just being like this was so much of a turn on. Though I could tell I was being selfish because she didn't really seem in the mood anymore I was so pent up. The guilt started eating me alive, my heart was pumping at full speed and my arms were tired.
When she walked into the room she was looking down so much that when she got on the bed I fell down and started crying.
I don't know why I feel like this, was it because of what she had said? That wasn't supposed to bother me that bad.
She looked at me crying and suddenly I felt compelled to hug her.
"I'm so sorry, I- I don't know why I'm sorry but I feel so bad and I feel so sick" I looked her in the eye and I could see that she was tearing up.
"No, don't cry please." I don't know what I'm doing at this point. Anything past here isn't really me.
I start kissing her and surprisingly she kisses me back. I tried pulling away for the sake of her but I was so pent up that I found myself slipping. I had taken my own hand and started to play with my nipples while riding her thigh.
I could tell that she was shying away from doing anything sexual so I let her be. I eventually ran out of breath from the overwhelming pleasure and the intense making out. I let my head fall back and moaned, somehow finishing on her thigh. Mannnn I really don't know my state of mind anymore because I went down and licked her thigh clean from my release and kissed her after.
She seemed much more engaged now, hot.
She wrapped her arms around my waist and lower neck and pushed me further into the new make out session, as if she was trying to taste every last bit of me. I just moaned while kissing her back and allowed her to take the lead.
"Do you want this?" she asked, looking at me.
"Fuck," I said out of breath, "please, so badly." I probably sound like a whore breathlessly begging to get fucked but my standards were long gone so who cares.
"Okay." She said with a smile.
Just from the stupid look she gave me I knew she would be as gentle as a pussy cat so I pulled her face towards me, so that we were looking each other in the eyes.
"Be rough, as rough as you want, or as gentle, just don't baby me please." It came out with much more authority than I intended but I really wanted to subtly get a message through to her.
Right now, I am hers, and she can do whatever she wants to me.
Just the thought of her being in control of my whole body turned me on so much that I whimpered to myself. Now I could only pray that it got through to her.
"Okay." She looked so shy while saying it but I could tell that something had clicked in her, her eyes looked clouded with what I could only assume was sexual desire.
She laid me down on the bed and spread my legs, she slowly teased me and licked from right near my spot to the middle of my thigh. I wanted to see what she would do to me so I stayed silent, mostly whimpering since the pleasure hadn't yet reached a moan. She suddenly came up and kissed me, I blushed instantly upon realizing that I had been creaming myself and she could taste it on me. She wanted me to taste myself as a teaser, well that just turned me on.
Her hands found their way to my boobs, massaging them and pinching the nipples. As she did this I moaned out loud but didn't make any commands or requests. I knew deep down she had an ulterior motive, I just didn't want to come clean to it.  She lowered her mouth and started licking all around my boobs but anywhere but my nipple. It seemed like she wanted to tease the parts I was most anticipating the pleasure.
I still, however very horny and pent up, didn't make any requests and just allowed her to keep going. I don't know where all this useless pride suddenly came from but I was grasping onto it as the little self respect I still had.
She suddenly shot up and leaned into my neck, the opposite side of my sweet spot. At this point I was biting my tongue not to beg her for more.
"Tell me what you want Kaya." Fucking hell, I knew it deep down in my heart. I know its not just me begging to get fucked, but also an apology that she wants to hear, I don't even think that she's expecting that.
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