Little Imagines (Rated R)

The Sexual Frustration . . .

My girls never actually understood my sexual frustration. They always figured it had been a long time or I had just gotten off my person. No "The Sexual Frustration" I felt was more of a game. A dirty game that August liked to play, he felt that if I wanted it bad enough I'd ride him for hours on end. He knew what he could do to me. He was aware of how to, and where to do it. This one is going on the 3rd month, I've had 2 periods and I don't get any before this 3rd one I'm going to die!

While I'm out at this club with my girls, he's sending me long sexual texts; I couldn't help myself. I had to read them. I put my phone on the table, and I read them. I can't help but rock my hips back and forth after seeing the picture he sent me. I try to get up and dance with my girls, but I feel my phone vibrating. I want him so fucking bad.

Yesterday he was "Hungry" and didn't even finish his plate. I'm not allowed to touch or complain, I get dressed and continue my day. I'm not authorized to have him until he says so. It's been built up enough, and I'm getting it tonight he just doesn't know it. Halloween night and he don't think I have a sexy costume. I have one, and it involves my alter ego, the one he brought out of me.

I smile and wave goodnight to my girls and get into my car to drive home. When I pull up to the house I notice that our bedroom light is on, I know exactly what August is doing, and I'm going to get some payback. I changed into my costume and walked into the room. "August, guess who's here," I smirk as I walk over to him. "Babe?" he bites his lip while looking at me.

He turned off the ps4 and sat on the bed. I walk over to the dresser and grab the box. I take out a blunt and light it. I begin to smoke as I walk over to him, straddle him as I pass the blunt. I kiss his chest while gliding my tongue down his stomach. I slide my hand down his shorts caressing what I've been yearning for.

I expose him and kiss the tip softly gliding my lips gently across the top. I feel him throb in my hand. I smirk to myself and continue. I slide my tongue up and down his dick teasing him. I'm getting it tonight; he just doesn't know it yet. He puts the blunt out and into the box. He turns over and grabs me roughly.

"You think you know what you're doing, huh?" he asks while kissing my neck. I bite my lip and try to hold in my moans. It didn't help that he was right there, making me want him inside me even more. I'd never felt such yearning for someone in my life. "Please give it to me," I whisper as I moan.

I couldn't help myself as he began to grind against me, I wanted him so bad. I'm confident he could feel how wet I am. He snatches my shirt off, kissing and sucking on my breast. I moan as he slides his tongue around my clit. I grab his hair as eats my pussy. I almost scream as I feel myself about to climax. He came up and kissed me roughly.

I start to beg, but he thrusts inside of me "Fuck!" I scream as I lightly bite his lip. His thrusts are slow and steady as he wanted to take his time and make sure I felt everything. The pleasure was so familiar to because of our first time. He took it upon himself to make sure he did nothing other than pleasure my body.

He sucked on my neck as he thrusts harder and deeper, I felt about to climax at each stroke. I tried to hold it as I didn't want it to end, I gripped everything I could trying to keep it inside. "Let it go, baby," he whispers against my lips. As I climaxed it felt unreal, every nerve in my body was tingling. I felt as though I'd had gotten a million-dollar massage.

We lie there under the covers; he was rubbing my back as I rested there fading in and out of sleep. He pulled me closer and held me tight. "I only make you wait because I want it to be your first time, every night," he says as he pulls me closer. I smile to myself and fall asleep.

I never thought I'd be so happy to be sexually frustrated.