“Did you do it with him here?” you ask, spreading your fingers out and running it across my bedspread.

“Yes. He was here.”

Your eyes scan the bed, as if to somehow imagine me, laying back and enjoying another man. You close your eyes and shake away whatever vision was in your head- and then stand at the edge of my bed, pulling me close to you so that you are standing between my legs. I do not hesitate to notice your cock, sticking out under your pants. I unzip them and take your cock in my mouth as soon as it is free from your shorts. Immediately I wrap my lips hard around your cock and suck on you. My wet mouth, hungry and fierce. Your cock hot between my lips. As soon as your cock begins to throb, I feel your hands on my shoulders, hard and hear your tell me. “Get on your stomach.”

I pull away, pouting- but you don’t even look at me as your hand grabs the back of my neck and you push me down on my bed. Your hand snakes up my skirt and I feel my panties being pulled down around my thighs. I try to adjust my legs to scoot them off, but you pinch the inside of my thigh. I cry out as you whisper in my ear, “Mine.”

I feel you climbing over me, lifting my skirt. Your body laying over me, your legs outside of mine and your cock pushing between my thighs. The weight of your body crushing me, but it feels so good. I can smell your skin, your cologne.

I hear your breathing deepen as your cock pushes into my cunt. My legs are held mostly shut by yours. My head throws back with pleasure as your cock slides into me, pushing inside me. So tight around your thick cock.

“I know what you’ve been doing” you tell me, “and you know I don’t like it. You’re mine.”

I turn my head, wickedly defying you. “You weren’t here,” I hiss at you.

A smack comes down hard on my thigh, showing me your displeasure at my response. “Don’t toy with me little girl.” Your voice rough and breathy. I wish I could watch you. You are so fucking sexy when you control me. The wild look in your eyes. The strength in your arms. The flushed look of power you posses when I am yours.

Holding me down, you start to fuck me. Short fast pushes that do not give me what I need, but I know please you with the friction, and your power over me. Fucking bastard. You hear me moan and whimper for my own pleasure, but you will not give it. I am yours. Your fuckslut. Your bitch. Your hands holding my wrists down on the bed and the weight of your body crushing me into the bed so I struggle to breathe while you push your cock inside me. My cunt is dripping, from my excitement, but I strain to move my body to find my own pleasure. You love teasing me, telling me how much I deserve to be treated this way. That you only want to protect me from my own demons. You bite down into my shoulder before turning my head to whisper heavily into my ear.

“It’s dangerous for you to even consider that you belong to anyone else but me.”

“Yes.” I whisper at you, feeling a drop of your fresh sweat fall on my neck. Trying to push back on you to lift my hips, just a little. So close to my g-spot from there. fuck. You can see that I am frustrated and wanting my pleasure. I squirm beneath you, trying to take you in deeper. You laugh sadistically and lean in again into my ear.

“My angel,” you say to me, “I only punish you because I love you. I would never hurt you.”

“I know,” I say breathless, knowing that you are talking about R- and hating you for throwing that at my face. Angry, pouting and almost wanting to cry from the emotional sting you delivered. But ahh, my cunt. I want it so bad, to feel you pushing inside me. My body craves you. For so long, and now you’re here. God please. Fuck me, my body is screaming. My cunt is pulsing, and my lungs are aching to be filled. Your cock is at its full hardness now- and your thrusts are harder, but still short and fast. The angle is, not right. Fuck. Crazed with desire, I relent. “Please” barely a whisper falls. “Please“

“Mmmmm,” lifting off my back as I take long deep breaths, “that’s right baby.” Moving your head down and lovingly kissing my shoulders and neck, “Now say it, lover. Tell me.”

I turn my head back and look at you, grabbing you by the back of your neck and speaking between passionate kisses, “I’m yours baby. I’m sorry. Please, I love you. Please. Oh God, please.”

Smiling, you pull your face away from me, and moving back on your knees, pulling me back with you until I was on all fours. Just the change in position set my cunt a blaze and I push back on you hard, taking you in deep, finally, letting out a load animalistic moan. “What do you want my little cock slut? Tell me what you need.”

I turn my head once more and look at you. It is a sexy view, you with your cock pushed inside me, one hand resting on my lower back, the other hand on my ass. We are sweaty and flushed. Filled with wanting and desire. Passion kept away for too long. My lover, my protector. Our eyes meet and the fire between us connects. I stare into your eyes, and vanish into my lust.

“Fuck me.”