This dude is really testing me yet he loves to be dared, to be disobeyed.. just so he can show me who's boss. He'll find out soon enough tho.
"You.. talk.. too... much" I repeated with a sly smile on my face. He wrapped my hair around his wrist and pulled my head back even further. He stood up and started unbuckling his belt. He then lowered his zipper and reposisioned his manhood for me to see. I licked my lips in extasy.He was still holding on to a fist full of hair. He whipped it out and started stroking it and brought it real close to my mouth. Eager to taste him, I licked my lips and he pulled away. I let out a sound of frustration. He laughed "how bad do you want a taste?". Its like he read my mind again but I didn't hear a word he said. I was focused on his hand movements. He breathed heavily and concentrated on my gaze. "I want you... now" I said while looking up at him. The fact that I boldly said that and looked him right in the eyes while doing it, must've struck a nerve. A good one.
He grabbed me by my neck, pulled me up, turned me around and bent me over the arm of my sofa. With an unknown stenght he ripped open my shorts from behind. I gasped for air and moaned at the same time. I didn't even know that was possible.
I just laid there. Ass bare. He stared at me. "Damn... If I only knew". I threw my hair over my left shoulder, looked back and made sure he saw me looking at him. "Now you do and I bet you'll never forget about it". I looked away to let him think about that statement. He grabbed my hair... I inhaled. He turned my head back around, made sure I looked at him and said "I could never". I exhaled.
With his flat hand he rubbed over my right ass cheek in circles and lifted his hand. Patiently yet greedily, I anticipated and braced for the impact of his flat hand landing on my ass. His hand landed gently on me and he started rubbing again. I thought I was the tease. Frustrated, I sighed. As soon as I released my breath, he spanked me real hard. I screamed. The burn of his hand on my behind made my head spin. In a good way."I always imagined you being a freak, you 'good girls' always are". I was too horny to be bothered by his generalizing statement. Any other moment I would overthink and analyze the 'you good girls' part. What girls? Like, are you a ho now? But I could sense him grabbing and stroking himself while he stared at my ass. Just when I wanted to have a peek, I felt the tip of his dick on my clit. Shit... I could feel myself throbbin' and craving for more. He made sure to make his dick wet with my juice and entered me with the tip. We moaned together.
He was huge...
Just when he was about to deepen his stroke, his phone rang. I looked at him and
said "aren't you gonna pick up". "No, I'm kinda otherwise occupied at the moment" he said. I could hear the smirk on his face. He deepened his stroke slowly and I could feel him fill me up. His phone rang again. "Pick up" I said. He replied "just ignore it, it'll stop". In my head I screamed at him to pick up because the ringin' is disturbing my focus. I wanted to be focused on every single inch of him entering me. Just as I got distracted, he spanked me while he jammed himself into me... real hard. I screamed. He growled hard and I felt his dick getting even harder inside of me. It was as if a beast just got unleashed. "So... fucking... tight." His phone rang again. "Damn, you háve been a good girl, haven't you." Frustrated by the ringin', he threw his phone on the couch. I couldn't answer his question. It was as if every inch of me was full of... him.I felt him prepare to give me all he was about. When his phone rang. He was totally focused on my ass. The screen lit up. He jammed himself into me again. I could have sworn I saw a name and a blue heart on the screen. What guy does that? He started fucking me so hard, my head was spinning. His phone rang a-fucking-gain. Frustrated I focused on the screen. Who the fuck calls that many times at 02:30 AM? I looked at his phone and saw "Mami💙".
What? It must be the 'sex fog' messin' with my mind. Who the fuck is "Mami"?!!
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Feelings and friendship
Gizem / GerilimA mind twisting story about an obsessive friendship, a horrifying family history and its influence on the present.