Love island

Joker Orgasms

MATURE AUDIENCE

"Nate, turn this shit off," I groaned for the hundreth time.

"Nate, turn this shit off!" he mimicked me in a high pitched voice while keeping his eyes on the road.

'We touch I feel a rush, we clutch it isnt much, but its enough to make me wonder whats in store for us - its lust its torturous, you must be a sorcerous, cause you just did the impossible - gained my trust, don't play games it'll be dangerous'

- Eminem's Spacebound played through the speakers of Nates black chrysler 300.

"This song is awesome, you're just to much of a square to know that," he said, loud and clear.

"You're just to much of a square to know that!" I mimicked in the same high pitched voice.

He turned his head to me with a scowl still on his face. "You suck!" he stated.

I smiled. "I know!"

Blush rose on his cheeks "I didn't me-mean it that way..."

He stuttered.

I laughed. Then thought about how I had a date tonight with Josh. Hate can be so possesive at times. But I don't even go out with him. Huh, you know what else? I have never been on a date with anyone else, because every time I try to go on a date, Nate goes all 'I want to have hot angry sex with you and apologize while doing it'.

He stared at me. 3 emotions filled his beautiful eyes.

Then they were blank. No emotio-

"Your not going," he stated in a blank tone.

I hate this. Everybody thinks we're together because he's the only guy I've ever kissed. The only guy I've ever had sex with. The only guy I ever sleep in the same bed with. But I want love, and I could never love a possesive freak like him!

Suddenly I was overcome with rage. "Nate, I'm going, and there's not a goddamn thing you could do to change that!"

I didn't notice that the car had stopped or how close he had gotten to me while I was off in lala land.

He brought his hand up to the back of my head and, forcefully grabbing a fist full of my hair, he smashed his lips to mine and thrust his tounge in my mouth. I instantly went light headed. He pulled away all too soon, making me whimper and instantly miss his warm contact. "Your not going Mia. I said no. I satisfy you in every way. If you go I'll kick Josh's ass. I want you tonight with me. No-one else. End of discussion, Mia."

I raised my fist and punched him hard in the arm. I got out of the car, slamming the door behind me. I ran my hand through my head frustratedly.

"You fucking idiot! What the hell? I'm not a toy!" I screamed. "Why are you so possesive?"

He grabbed my wrist firmly, turning me to him, his eyes soft, a little too sweet. "Mia, he just wants in your pants. I'm protecting you like always. I don't know why, but I am."

His voice was sickly sweet then it, was ruined. "Now shut the fuck up and get in the car, so I can take you home and fuck you so hard you won't give me shit for a month!"

That's some fuck. "I'M NOT GOING TO HAVE SEX WITH YOU!" I screamed "WHATEVER THIS IS," I motioned between us, "I'M DONE WITH IT, NATE!"

Okay, now I know I've done this millions of times, but this time I was serious... just like I was serious the last million times. I groaned.

And like the other millions of times I've done this, he says:

"FINE MIA! YOU WEREN'T THAT GOOD ANYWAY. YOU CUM WAY TOO FAST AND YOUR PINKY TOE STINKS!" he shouted.