Under His Control

Chapter 1

I watched as he walked down the stairs. His feet boomed as he moved further in the room. He looked at me as if he was mad at me. But I have done nothing wrong.

I been here stuck in my room. How can i possible have does some thing?

He had a blunt between his lips. He pulled back on it and pulled the blunt away from his lips with his index finger and thumb.

He strolled over to the couch that sat infront of my bed. He looked at me as he sat down. He watched me as he re-lit his blunt.

Smoke blew from his nose. His hand went up and he motioned me over with his index finger.

I stood on my bed. I walked over and stood in front of him. He looked me as he sat back on the couch.

He rubbed up my body as he examined the hickeys he left from the previous night. He smirked. "Damn you still sexy." he said.

He smacked my ass and bit his lip. "You know what to do." he said and I straddled him. He looked at me and shifted around. I felt him pressing against me.

I kissed on his neck and he rubbed on my body. He pulled off my bra and let my c cups drop in his face. He nibbled on my nipple and I loved it.

"Fuck." I said under my breath.

His hand roamed down to my cat and he rubbed me through my under wear. He knew what he was doing to me.

He does this all the time. He makes me weak enough till I can't do much and he takes over.

He slid my underwear to the side and pumped two fingers in me. I grabbed in shirt and squeezed it.

"Shit Chris." I said and he nibbled on my nipples.

The sensation was building in my body. I felt so wanted by his actions. He pushed me off him and I landed on the sofa.

He looked at me and stood up. He pulled his wife beater clean off his body. I looked at all his tattoos. There were so many I could barely count them.

He looked at me and unbuttoned his pants. Then they fell to the floor along with his boxers.

There stood his manhood in front of me. Every time I see it its like I never seen it before.

"Why you acting like you ain't  dealt with this Shit before?" he said in his deep voice.

I loved that voice so much. He knew that. He came and hovered over me with his hands on opposite sides of my head.

He bent down and whispered on my ear. "I had a bad day." he said. I bit my lip knowing the things to come from him having a bad day.

He rubbed him self against my cat. That made me moan in his ear. He bit on my neck leaving hickeys down it.

He caressed my body with his hands. He rubbed on my nipples and kissed down my body.

He slid his tongue down it and I was on cloud nine. I bit my lip and he got to my cat. He lifted my legs roughly.

He bit at my panties and i moaned. He chuckled and ripped them off. Then he sucked and flicked my clit. I tried not to cum but it was hard. He hated for me to cum too early.

He looked at me. I stared at him and he pulled back. "There you go baby." he said. He knew I loved when he called me baby.

He rubbed his head against my clit. He chuckled as he seen me trying to fight his temptation.

"Don't tease." I said. He loved when I begged for it. He bit his lip and bent down.

"You just don't know what you do to me." he said and stroked in me. My mouth hung open as he started his assault.

He stared at me as I moaned from his strokes. He was never the type to fuck fast for no reason. He said he takes it slow so I beg for him.

I looked at him and he stopped. I tried to catch my breath. Then he started to only fuck me with his tip. I gasped as he sucked on my neck.

"Chris...." I moaned.

Then his phone rang. He looked and cursed under his breath. He pulled back and sat up. He hit my leg and I straddled him.

I slid down him but as usual can't reach the bottom. He seen my struggle and smirked he helped me down and I sat there.

He answered his phone and started to talk. I placed my hands on his chest and slowly bounced on him.

He bit his lip and squeezed my ass. Then I heard someone say money on his phone.

"Nigga what?!" he said and wrapped his arms around me and started to go fast.

I really wasn't use to this so it took a toll over me. I wrapped my self around him and he stood up.

"Fuck you me he lost that shit!?!" he yelled as he hit spots he never reached before.

I tried to hold it but I was slowly giving up. "Where he at now!?" he said and i couldn't take anymore.

"Shit....Chris please..." I moaned he didn't hear me.

"Fuck that nigga im on my way!!" he said and hung up the phone.

"Chris please....." I said and fell off on the bed. I tried to catch my breath.

He looked at me breathing hard. "Damn what happen?" he asked. I looked at him.

"Nothing?" he sighed and looked down.

"Shit. I got to go." he put on his clothes. I laid on my bed knowing already what to do. "Get ready you coming to." he said.

I looked at him. He walked upstairs. I hurried and took a shower. Then I put on a black crop top. Some loose cargo shorts and my ones.

Chris told me that if I dress like a real girly girl people would want me and he wants me to his self.

I walked upstairs and seen him in a black polo shirt, white joggers and his black high top forces.

He seen me and bit his lip. "Wish I could have finished." he said and I felt my face burn.

He walked out the house and I followed after him. I walked to the car as he locked up the house.
He unlocked the car and I got in slowly not wanting to feel the pain of what took place in the basement.

I put my seat belt on and he got in. He started the car and drove off. He said his trap is across town so we have to go through the city.

I smiled at I seen all the tall buildings.

Every since my mom gave me to him he kept me in the basement. Then I became under his control.