Her lips left marks all over my shoulder and neck. No one can stand her if she's in charge, and that's what I like about her.
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I was watching a horror movie in the living room with Jelly, she doesn't like horror as much as I do but she still watches it with me. "In every horror movie, there's always a that person who trips and can't get up. STUPID BITCH RUN!" she ranted, I laughed at her antics. She hides underneath her blanket whenever there's jumpscares, yes she brought a blanket.
"I'm bored, let's play Uno." She suggested, "Winner gets to dominate Loser." I smirk at the last sentence, is she for real?. "You seem confident, want me to go easy on you?" "Thomas, this is the only card game I know, so yes please." I laughed as she said those words. I understand why, it's just cute.
"Did you just-" "UNO BABY!" "HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?!" I was confused, did I doze off? "Can't accept your loss, Thomas?" I sighed in defeat, I'm just not used to it, defeated by her I mean.
I glanced at her, she has this evil grin and dominating eyes that gave me chills. She stood up and went upstairs to her room, not saying a thing. I went to the kitchen, and stopped, 'Oh yeah, I can't cook.' So i went back to the living room, "Hey Tom, have you seen crabs? I swear I put him-" "C-crabs?" "Huh?- OH! No not a crab, a mantis I named crabs." "Why would you name a mantis 'crabs'?-" Scotch joined in the conversation, "I brought a live crab." I screamed at Scotch's statement and ran to the bathroom, I hear his loud laugh and Ace's giggles. I opened the door, "Scotch, you b-" I looked down to my feet and saw a crab. I slammed the bathroom door shut. "T-Tom- It's a toy crab."
"Take it out, please." I begged. I can still hear Scotch's laugh, but it starts to get quieter because he decided to shut up. So I got out of the bathroom, and see a grinning Scotch. I went upstairs to my room to read some books. As I opened the door, the one who caught my eyes was Jelly, "About damn time, Thomas." She was almost wearing nothing.
She stood up from her seat and walk towards me, her eyes still has that dominating stare. She locked her lips with mine, our tongue swirling inside our mouths, as if they're battling. As I softly bite her lower lip, she groaned. I was so lost, I didn't notice I was sitting on my chair. She was on my lap, grinding her folds on my hard, stiff dick.
I clenched her thighs, but she moved my hands away, growling, "I'm in charge, no touching with out permission." She continued to play with our lips as I feel cold metal around my wrists. "What're you doing, cher?" "You're late, so watch." "Watch?"
She stood up and sat on my desk, parting her legs, revealing her wet garments. "You won't do this to me." "I'm already doing it, amado."
She removed the cloth from her legs and played with her clit. My dick wants to get out of its prison. She then puts two fingers in her, thrusting it in and out. I can already feel my dick twitching so much, and letting out pre-cum. Her soft moans filled the room, it would be better if my dick was thrusting inside her instead of those fingers.
She pants as she came on her fingers. My dick was already aching, trying to get out of its clothing prison. If I wasn't cuffed, I would've rammed into her that she won't be able to walk for days. She unzipped my pants and finally let my dick free. "You're rock hard." "Your fault." She put the tip in her mouth, teasing me. I just want to grab her hair and thrust in deep in her throat, but I can't do such thing because of these hand cuffs.
She finally stopped with the teasing and sucked all of my length in her, making me gasp. The pleasure torturing me, she goes deeper and deeper. I'm close to releasing my load inside her throat, but she stopped, a string of saliva connects her lips and my tip.
"Why'd you stopped?" she didn't answer, instead she placed my length between her folds, ready to put it in. She cupped my face as she claimed my lips with hers, once again. Losing my patience, I grind my hips, my length entering her. She growled at my action, like a mad wolf. But she moves her hips, my length thrusting in and out.
She continued to do such action, torturing me with pleasure. I was almost at my limit, wanting to fill her up with my load. But instead of cumming in her up, she stood up and I came on my chest. She zipped back my pants, and she wore her bathrobe. "Reviens ici, Jul." I said in a deep angered tone.
She ignored me and got out of my room, leaving me hand cuffed here, still hard.
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Jelly gave the keys to Scotch. "What's this for?" He asked. Jelly replied, "You'll see in Tom's room."
