EroticReverie

Bane

After throwing on some grey sweat pants, I follow Valentine downstairs. 

The house is mainly empty. A few stragglers passed out here and there. My buddies Kevin and Aiden are already up and in the kitchen cleaning up the rest of the mess.

"Wake up, and get the fuck out" I yell and almost all the hungover sleepers jump up and scatter out the door. I nudge one with my foot. She jumps and looks at me blinking, sleepy eyed. 

"Out" I say thumbing towards the door.  She gets up and leaves. I turn to the kitchen where Kevin and Aiden are watching Valentine as she bends over, picking up a stray solo cup helping them clean. 

I clear my throat, but not before admiring the view myself.  Their eyes look to me, Valentina tosses the cup in the trash and picks up some other trash on the counters.  They look at me and they both laugh quietly, knowing they've been caught looking. They hold back laughter at the glare I give and shake their heads. 

I walk over to the kitchen and grab her cute ass and pull her to me. She laughs and swats my hand as it slips up the back of her dress. 

"Knock it off" she says and turns. 

I join in helping to clean the mess, the guys pretty much got the rest of it already and we talk about the party. Kevin and Aiden fill me in on some fucking drama that happened after I went to find Valentine and disappeared for the rest of the night. But i'm not listening, I'm just watching Valentine in that god damn dress. My cock jumps in my pants. I sigh and look at them. I nod towards the door. 

They know i'm not kicking them out, but head out back with the excuse of double checking the outside for garbage. 

I watch her bend over, tying the garbage bags into knots at the handle, and when she leans down I can almost see perfectly down her dress. Her full tits hanging, the straps of her dress falling as she pivots to tie the next bag. I lick my lips, she's gonna fucking get it. 

When she stands, she swipes a piece of her messy , but fucking adorable hair out of her face and looks at me. I'm grinning. 

"what?" she cock her brow.

I walk over and lift my hand to her arms, my thumb going over those thin little straps. Wishing she'd let me undress her right here, right now, and fuck her brains out. 

She looks at one of my hands and then up at me. 

"You never stop do you?" she says with a playful smirk. 

"Stop what? Wanting to touch you? Nope" I shake my head. I let one of my fingers slip over the curve of her dress, across her chest, to the middle, I finger at the little pieces of string that she left untied to show an un Valentina amount of cleavage. 

"I like this dress." I say. 

"Hm. I bet you do" she says and she watches my finger, it slides over the other side, then swoops back down. 

"Was this dress punishment?" I ask. 

She giggles and I look up at her and she's smiling. 

"It was, wasn't it?" I grin. 

"Yes." she says simply and lets me continue to drag my finger over her upper breasts, tracing the trim of the fabric, I hook my finger around the top of the fabric and peek up at her. 

She's shaking her head.

"Pretty please?" I cock my head.

She laughs and swats my hand away finally. 

I groan and pull her into me, pressing my chest to hers. I look down at the way her tits look pressed against me in the dress. 

"Can I ask how long you're going to make me wait?" I ask. 

She glares and shakes her head slowly. 

"Probably a long time Bane....you're going to have to suffer quiet a bit." She says with a smile.

"when can I fucking kiss you" I groan. 

She bites her lip. I can tell little Valentine wants my mouth on hers just as much as I do. But I also know, I'm a fucking bastard and don't deserve that mouth. Not in the slightest. But God, do I fucking want it.....need it. 

She shrugs. "I'll let you know." she says. I frown and groan. 

She giggles. I can't help but smile at the sound and I lift my hand to her face and push my thumb over her lips. 

"Fuck Valentine" I murmur , her eyes flutter a moment, and they look up at me and her mouth parts slightly. I can feel the warmth of her mouth, breathing over my thumb. 

"Let me taste your fucking mouth" I whisper moving my thumb, and lowering my mouth to hers slowly. I can see her chest rise as she inhales. 

My other hand comes up to her face and I back her against the counter. My thumb stroking her cheeks. 

"I need...to kiss you" I tell her and her chest heaves upwards again. 

She shakes her head slightly. 

"Please" I whisper, begging. 

"You're going to hurt me" she whispers. 

My eyes find hers, searching them. 

I shake my head. "Never again, promise" 

Her gorgeous face is serious, and she shakes her head again. 

"You can't promise that." she says. 

"All I want....is you Valentine" I tell her. 

"Then earn me" she whispers. 

I push into her, my cock pushing into her, letting her know what she does to me. She gasps and I grin when her body automatically rolls into it. Her little hands gripping my sides. 

I look down. "Looks like little Valentina disagrees with you waiting" I say. 

She laughs and sighs. "Don't call my vagina that Bane" she shakes her head and goes to push away, thinking this moment is over. I grab her chin. 

"I'll call it what I want....because it's mine" I tell her. 

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Valentina

I bite my lip. 

He's right. It's fucking his. Every part of me, even though I've tried to fight it for so long, wants to give itself to him. Bane fucking Banks. His hand slips down from chin and falls,  it pushes over my stomach and down, down, down, slowly. 

"Mine" he says quietly and his hand pushes my dress between my legs just a little before I slap his hand away.  I let out a hard exhale, not realizing how long I'd been holding my breath. He grins at my pant. 

"You don't get to touch me like that Bane" I say. 

He frowns. I watch his tongue peek out and slide over his lips. I feel my panties , damp, embarrassingly so. 

"How can I touch you then?" he asks and his hands go to my waist, sliding down my short dress, his fingers sliding back up, taking the hem of my dress with them as his fingers slip across my upper thighs.

"Bane!" I say as his hands grab my panties on either side and start to slide them down. 

"What the hell are you..." I start and I tremble as he lowers them, bending over. 

"I want your panties" he says. 

I don't say anything. I let him drag them down my legs slowly as he groans. I step out of them.

"Why?" I ask as he stands with them hanging off his finger. I bite my lip, slightly ashamed with myself for letting him remove them. 

"Because.....One....They seem to be the closest I'll be getting to little Valentina anytime soon. So I'm keeping them , until I can meet her. " he grins and I roll my eyes. I truly hate him calling my vagina that. But he seems adamant on doing so, so I give up on refusing the nickname for the flesh between my thighs. 

"Two..." he says with a grin, playing with my panties in his hands, examining them. I blush when he shows me the damp spot on them. 

"Babe.." he groans. His thumb rubbing the wet spot on my panties in his hand. He shoves them in his sweatpants pocket and then pushes up against me again. 

"Do you always get that wet around me?" he asks. 

I shake my head.  He grins . His hands lift my legs from behind and he pulls me up. I gasp as he sets me on the counter and pushes against me. He doesn't look down, even though we both know my dress is up, my pussy exposed. His hard cock presses against it through his sweat pants. 

"Make my pants as wet as your panties, rub your wet little pussy on me Valentine" he groans. I moan slightly as he grinds into me, my legs, traitors, wrap around him. I grab onto his neck. 

"Bane" I say shivering, trembling against him. It's ridiculous how he could make me cum just like this. Barely doing anything. 

He grabs my hips. He thrusts into me, hard, I gasp. I lean back on one hand on the counter, the other hand behind his neck as I roll my hips. 

He grins. I bite my lip hard, my body betraying me as I hump Bane's cock through his pants. 

"Fuck Valentine." he says and looks down between us. 

"Fuuuck" he draws out the word, looking down at my pussy, grinding against him. 

"Let me take you upstairs and fuck the shit out of you" he groans. 

I don't answer. I only keep grinding. I go faster, panting. He looks into my eyes and I whimper. 

"Let's go upsta.." he starts

I shake my head. "No" I say and roll my hips. 

He groans and then lifts me off the counter and carries me through the house anyways. We only make it to the stairs and he pins me against a tall column, wrapping his hands around me, his hips digging into me. I pant.

I feel his cock, hard, pushing against me, and I feel like he might actually rip right through his pants and slide right in. I moan at the thought of him filling me. 

"Bane" I pant. 

"Valentine" he groans and goes for my mouth, but I turn. He growls, his hand gently pulling my face back and going for my mouth again. I turn my head again. 

"God damnit Valentine" he growls.

If I kiss him, it's over. I'm done for. I believe him that he doesn't want to hurt me, but it's Bane. Bane Banks. It's inevitable that he will, he'll get what he wants and lose interest. Maybe not right away, but he'll grow bored of me. Why would he want just one girl, when he can, and has had almost every girl in school that he wanted. 

He carries me up the stairs and takes me to his bed. He puts me down, and I fall back onto the bed, my dress sliding up, he looks down at me, laying there hands above my bed. 

"If I can't kiss your mouth. Then let me kiss you everywhere else" he says. 

"Bane" I whisper. He lifts my leg, holding my ankle and kisses the bottom of my foot, right in the middle, the soft curve, I shiver, because it tickles, but his eyes are on mine, and kisses to my toes, where he puts one into his mouth. 

I bite my lip. I've never had my toes sucked, and it feels strange. It's not something I ever desired, but the way his tongue feels against the pads of my toes makes them curl in his mouth as he sucks on the first three all together. 

I feel my pussy ache, his hand sliding from my ankle to my calf as his mouth kisses, and licks over the top of my foot to my ankle. He kisses the side then around to the front and up the middle of my lower legs. One of his hands still holding my foot, the other supporting my leg at the back of my knee. 

I feel my nipples tighten harder with the way his eyes stay on mine. His lips brushing my skin, his tongue coming out to graze along the skin as he works  to my knee, then he pushes both knees apart slowly, gently, his eyes down move from mine even though my aching cunt is bare in front of him. He kisses the inside of my knee, then moves to the inside of the other.

I squirm against the bed as his lips brush my inner thigh. I yelp when he bites at the sensitive skin , and he groans, his hand rubs over the spot he just bit, soothing it as he moves to my other inner thigh  and can't help himself but to do the same, kiss, lick, then bite my flesh. I feel my pussy squeeze and I moan this time instead of yelp. I can feel my pussy dripping wet, anticipating his mouth on me, licking and sucking up the mess he made me make between my legs. 

His eyes look at me, then they go to the warm, wet spot at the apex of my thighs. 

"Jesus fuck..." he says looking at it, studying it, appreciating it. I squirm when I feel his fingers push my lips apart. 

"I can't believe this is mine." he says. "So fucking perfect Valentine" 

I only squirm, and I arch my back, my eyes closing as I push my head back into the bed, I need him. I need more, now. 

"Bane" I cry out as he just studies the most intimate part of my body. 

I lift my head and look down at him. He looks up at me and licks his lips. 

"what baby?" he says with a little grin. He knows he has me where he wants me, desperate, needing more of his mouth, and needing it right there. One of his thumbs passes over my clit, I shudder. And he grins. 

"So sensitive Valentine" he grins. 

"Shut up" I cry as his thumb passes it again, my legs quivering. 

"God baby" he groans. His thumb passes again, then again,, he builds his speed as he watches each time my body trembles. 

"Bane" I cry out and arch my back as his thumb rubs me. I groan, wanting his mouth. 

"Tell me Valentine" he groans, his voice is deep, and gravely as he tells me. "Tell me what you want me to do" 

I whimper and squirm, his thumb starts to circle and I writhe on the bed. I know I don't need his mouth to cum, but fuck, I want it. 

"Tell me..look at me and fucking tell me Valentine" he growls and I manage to push up on my elbows. He's grinning devilishly. 

"I hate you" I pant, his thumb slipping over my clit making me tremble. 

"Mmmm" he groans, his thumb slips back and forth and then down, and it teases around my hole. The part that aches for him the most. 

I lift my hips and chase his thumb as it presses against my pussy, teasing, he lifts his other hand, and let's that thumb continue on my clit. 

"Fuck Bane" I moan. He grins as I look at him, biting my lip hard, my eye brows pinching together. I pant and whimper.

"Bane" I call his name again, panting , my breathy moans and whimpers begging him for more. 

"Fucking tell me" he lowers his chin and glares, his eyes on me, demanding me to tell him what I want, what I need from him. But he knows, he fucking knows and just wants to hear me say it. 

"Put your mouth on me" I breathe out. 

He grins. 

"Say please" he raises and eyebrow. 

"Please!" I cry out, the torture killing me as his thumb pushes against my hole, never going in, just making it ache more and more for it inside of me.  I throw my head back as I beg again.

"Please Bane" I cry out and whimper , arching my back.

"Mmmmm" he groans, only his thumbs still on me. I grab the sheets of his bed. 

"Fuck....you" I moan out and I get a little chuckle from him. He bites my inner thigh. 

I yelp and jump, he bites again, enough to hurt and enough to make my pussy even more wet. 

"Baaane" I whine, begging. 

"Yes Valentine?" he murmurs against the flesh of my thigh. His thumb moves from my clit, the other still teasing my cunt, but then that one slips away to.  I look down at him panting, he grins. 

"Please" I cry as if im begging for my god damn life. Maybe I am, because in that moment I feel like I actually might die if Bane Banks does'nt put his fucking mouth to my pussy or let me cum. 

He lets the tip of his finger flick over my clit. I feel my legs shake. He grins. 

"You didn't specify where you wanted my mouth Valentine" he says and leans towards my cunt, but passes and his mouth blows cold air onto my clit. I feel my body quake. 

"Fuck" I curse and bite my lip. 

"Mmmm, you like that angel?" he cocks a brow. 

Angel. That's a new nickname. I nod. 

"More" I pant. 

"Say P.." he starts.

"Fuck! Please!" I cry, my pussy is so fucking wet for him, and making me crazy. He lets out a chuckle and then blows again. I watch his face smiling as he blows. I lay my head back. 

"Put your mouth on my pussy" I pant. "Please" I cry. 

"Mmmmmm" he says. "Gladly Valentine."