"Stop it!" I whined as my boyfriend Klay kept doing everything in his power to annoy me.
First, it was him taking the remote from me and changing it off of my favorite movie, then he started chomping on the popcorn obnoxiously, knowing I hate when people chew with their mouth open, then purposely laughing at his phone as I was trying to watch the tv. I shot him a dirty look, but knew it probably would do no good.
"What baby, am I annoying you?" He smirked.
"Ugh yes!" I felt myself getting genuinely angry and threw the remote at him, barely missing his arm.
"You know what, I'm leaving and you can stay in here by yourself until you stop acting like a 5 year old." I snapped at him.
Klay laughed at my remark and I couldn't believe he found this funny. I got up from the couch and began to walk to our bedroom before I felt Klay's hands on my waist, pulling me back onto the couch on top of him.
"Let go of me!" I squealed, trying to get out of his arms.
"No. You think I'm annoying?"
"Yes!" I yelled, getting irritated.
"Oh, you haven't seen annoying."
"Stop it!" I giggled as he began to tickle me making me squirm uncontrollably.
Ugh even when he pissed me off, I couldn't resist this man.
"What was that you were saying, I can't hear you over all your laughing." He said as he continued to tickle me.
"Klay, seriously stop!" I was in a laughing frenzy.
He finally stopped and I looked up at him to see him staring down at me.
"What?" I asked, feeling my cheeks go hot from his intense stare.
"Nothing, I just love watching you laugh. You're so beautiful."
"Klay.."
"What? It's true."
"Stop it, you're making me blush." I playfully hit his chest.
"Come here."
I sat up and straddled him, my hands on his shoulders. I leaned in and kissed him, loving the feeling of his soft, warm lips. His grip on my hips tightened and he let out a low groan as I slowly grinded myself on to his hardened member.
"Ugh.. don't you know what you do to me baby?"
"No.." I whispered innocently.
"Well then let me show you."
He quickly picked me up and laid me down on the couch so I was laying on my back. He hurriedly took off his shirt and pants. I moaned at the sight of him.
He leaned down and slowly pulled his shirt off of me that I was wearing, and since I didn't have a bra on, I was only in my red panties.
Klay admired my body, eyeing me up and down, licking his lips. I got so turned on watching him stare at me, I posed for him with my arms laying above my head and bit my lip.
