Jordyn is an undergraduate student struggling to make ends meet. She's working all types of hours and has one hell of roommate who couldn't care less about Jordyn's sanity. So Jordyn's left with one thing to do, move in with her Aunt and Uncle. The...
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When I finally got myself together, I fixed my clothes and looked for him. He was sitting down on the bed going through his phone. I walked over to where Dwayne was sitting and stood in between his legs.
"What do you mean by you were going to punish me?" I asked him. Curiosity killed the cat.
"It's simple, I'll punish you for misbehaving but I'll reward you for listening and following my instructions. I've gone too long without properly punishing you, so now I'm going to teach you a lesson." He said to me.
"Like what?" I asked. Without a word he undid my wrap dress and let it drop to the floor. I gasped as the cool air from my room hit my body.
His hand went to my opening and began to brush his finger tips along it. I moaned but it wasn't enough to satisfy my craving. I wanted him and only him to please me.
"You're wet." He said before standing up. His lips went to my neck and began to nibble.
"Dwayne... please stop teasing." I moaned desperately.
"I'll decide when I stop." He said to me. I groaned in frustration. I wanted more.
"Now, get on all fours, ass to me." He slipped his hand out of me and motioned for me to do as he said on the bed. I didn't want him to stop so I did as told.
"You've missed this?" I asked him.
"Yes. Now count." He said before his hand stuck my behind. I yelled from the surprise impact.
"One." He rubbed my behind before slapping me again.
"Two." The slap wasn't hard, it felt more like a buzzing sting that made me eager for more. Sounds sadistic but I was enjoying this more than I should.
He continued until I counted 10. He rubbed my behind and slipped a finger in me. I moaned at his touch.
"So wet." He said almost admiringly while teasing me.
"Please Dwayne." I begged desperately.
"Please what?" He asked.
"Fuck me..."
"Not yet. On the floor on your knees." He said to me. I got up and did as told.
With no further indication, I hooked my fingers on the waist band of his shorts. The fell to the floor, and his member stood proudly in front of me. His hand went to his member and stroked it while telling me to open my mouth.
After slapping it on my mouth a couple times, he shoved it into my mouth. Wrapping my lips around him, I began to bob my head on his length. He gripped the back of my head pushing me further down on him every time I was down on him.
Using my hand, I did my best to please him. He seemed to enjoy it to the point he'd curse out a few times. His hand unexpectedly pushed me further down on him causing me to gag at the feeling of him hitting the back of my throat. My eyes watered, and I felt like I couldn't breath for a brief moment. When he finally released my head, I looked up at him and he had a smile of satisfaction spread on his face.
Without another word, he grabbed me by the hand and pulled me up to my feet. He leaned down and kissed me roughly. The sensations I was feeling were a mixture of pain and pleasure but I was enjoying it far more that I could've imagined.
In one swift motion he placed me on the bed, and got on top of me. His lips landed on my neck, nibbling and sucking. It felt as if he were marking me, but I didn't care. He then began to move his lips down from my neck to my breasts. Taking one into his mouth while toying with my other one.
Switching, he then moved his free hand down to my opening and dipped his fingers in me. My moans became whimpers of pleasure the more he continued to finger me.
"Dwayne stop teasing. I want you." I demanded.
"You're in no position to demand anything." He said to me and removed his hand.
"Please... I want you please." I begged. Never did I think I'd be begging him to fuck me.
"What do you want?" He asked as his thumb began to slowly rub my pearl.
"You to fuck me." His rubbing was an agonizing feeling of pleasure that was building up my orgasm.
"You want me to fuck you?" He asked in the most cynical tone.
"I want you! Please Dwayne!" I begged loudly. If anyone was passing by our room they'd be able to hear my plead for him.
"Keep begging. I love seeing you beg." I wanted to slap him, but I didn't want him to stop pleasing me.
"Please I want you." The more I begged the more pressure and speed he'd put into rubbing me. My moans were desperate pleas for pleasure he was refusing to give me.
"Dwayne... please... I really need you." I begged. He chuckled before positioning himself at my opening.
"Can't cum without permission. Got it?" He asked as he ran his tip along my opening.
"Yes!" I wanted him more than ever.
"Good." He said before entering me. He felt bigger than last time we had sex.
"Oh... fuck!" I yelled from the pleasure of finally having him in me.
He began to thrust himself into me causing my moans to be come screams of pleasure. He leaned down and kissed me roughly. His lips moved from mine to my neck and down to my breasts.
"Ugh.. fuck me." He looked up at me and his thrusts became rougher. I could feel my nails digging into his back the higher the pleasure increased.
"You like that?"
"Yes! Yes!" The pleasure was too much.
"You can't release yet babygirl." He said to me before pulling out and flipping me over so I was on my stomach. His hands went to my behind pulling me closer as he thrusted himself in me.
My hands gripped onto the bedsheets as she continued to thrust himself. I felt as if I couldn't hold it much longer so I began to beg for permission.
"Not yet."
"Please..." I begged. His hand struck my behind and told me to keep holding it.
"Oh my god! Please!" After finding out he liked to hear me beg, I kept begging hoping he could let me release soon.
"Ugh fuck..." he groaned but still wouldn't let me release.
The burning sensation growing and building inside me was too much. I felt as if I was going to break at any moment.
"Oh fuck!" I screamed as my own body betrayed me. I couldn't hold it and I ended up releasing without his permission. My screams were from pleasure of finally loosing all my composure.
"Fuck Ly..." he groaned as he continued to thrust in me.
My body was already sensitive from my orgasm, and his movements were increasing the pleasure. His hands gripped tightly on my waist as he pulled me closer as he released inside me.
"Fuck..." I painted while trying to catch my breath.
"You didn't listen." He said to me as he got off the bed.
"I'm sorry." I apologized.
"I'll let it slide, but next time I won't." He said as he walked to the bathroom.
*** A/N ***
I know its been a while since I've posted anything, but here is a chapter that I hope you will enjoy reading.
What do you think will happen now with Lydia and Dwayne? Will Dwayne stop messing around with Jordyn?
