[WIL'S P.O.V.]
As if watching her dance wasn't enough, hearing her scream made me crave her more.
This entire day I've just been watching her and waiting to get her. I'm going to get what I want, she's teased me too much. It's time to punish her like she deserves. If only she knew the things I'd make her suffer through.
"Wil, you've been acting strange today. Filming me dance is just getting me more worried, have I teased you too much?" She joked.
I made my way into the tent and got on top of her. She nervously tried to squirm by trying to lift my shoulders. I snatched her wrists and pushed them above her head. "What could you except? Let me remind you I'm the most dominant man alive and the teasing is only making your case worse" I crooked then grabbed her wrists with one hand to reach into her shorts and panties.
She grunted at my urgency. My fingers slid between her folds and dug into her. She was as tight as a virgin, I could only grin at how tight she was. She must have not gotten what she has coming. She was already soaked in her own juices. She moaned when I placed my wet fingers on her clit. She started bucking her hips up to me when I circled her clit a few times. I quickly took my hand out and pushed her hips back down, I grabbed her face with my wet fingers and laughed, "you're not going to like this. I want you to suffer the whole way through. You're mine now."
She smirked sliding her chin out of my grip and went to suck my fingers clean of her own juice.
I was taken by surprise and let lose on the grip on her wrists. She took advantage of me loosening my grip to push me off and straddle my hips to be on top of me. Her lips attacked my neck as she traced hickeys on it. She lifted my shirt and scratched her nails down my abs while grinding on me. She was so good at teasing, you'd think she was paid to do it. I gripped onto her hips as her grinding went faster, I couldn't help groaning at the overload of sensory she put me through.
I could feel her smirk on my neck, she sat up a bit to kiss me. She bit my lip and pulled away slowly with my lip still between her teeth until it flicked back. She took off her shirt at threw it at my face as she removed her bra. They were percky and her nipples were a tanner color than her skin. I placed my hands on her soft breasts as she bounced on my dick. I don't understand how she could have hid these from me for so long. She chuckled at my trance as she moved down to my belt and pants and started unbuckling my belt before saying, "There isn't a thing you can do to make me enjoy this less," through jagged breathes.
I could feel her hot breathes against my boxers and it drove me crazy. I've had enough of her teasing. "Bet" I answered sitting up to pick her up and throw her torso on my shoulder and getting out of the tent.
[LUPE'S P.O.V.]
I laughed when he tossed me on his shoulder, "Wil, at least let me get my shirt. My titties are all out and your pants are unbuckled the gang is gonna get bitchy if they see us fucking" I said putting my hands on his back to hop off his shoulder. He immediately slapped my ass to keep me down. It worked and I wasn't complaining. "Stay down, you're not going anywhere" he said walking into the hallway by my tent.
I began to need him more. "Do I get another spank?" I said wiggling my butt to get his attention.
He chuckled evily as he turned into a dim room. "Trust me doll, you'll get plenty"
I groaned in despair as he soothed my red ass cheek then clawed his nails down to my thighs. Will had such an urgency to tease me but despised it when I did it to him. I just want him to punish me more than he should. He tossed me onto the edge of a patient chair that resembled a dentist chair. He slid himself between my legs again and began playing with the button of my shorts, "Now get these off" he instructed.
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The Wanderer Love - A William Control Fanfiction
FanficWhen at Vans Warped Tour, Lupe and her best friend re-encounter the beauty of Wil Francis (a.k.a William Control). Spontaneously after a conversation at his meet & greet, Wil offers to have them journey with the band as merch assistants at his tent...