EroticReverie

"I can do whatever I want, and belong to no one" I say to them. 

I turn to Sven, grab his shirt, pulling him down to me,  his eyes bulge wide as I pull him to me, and plant my mouth on his, and throw my arms around his neck. 

"you trying to get me killed?!" he says pulling away and pushing me off. 

"no I-" and before I get another word, a giant arm is swinging around my waist and lifting me up over his shoulder. 

"God damnit!" I scream , and partygoers watch, and "King" carries me out the door and down a flight of stairs and sets me down. 

"What the hell!" I say when he sets me down. "Stop fucking doing that!" I scowl at him and go to push past him and back up the stairs. 

He has to use pretty much zero force at holding me back from leaving. His hand splays over my stomach and I feel my body warm at his touch and he pushes me back gently and then lifts me up, hoisting me around him. 

"What the hell are you doing" I snarl as he holds my legs.

"Lifting you up so I can look at you when I talk to you short stack" he smirks. 

"It's not my fault you're a fucking giant, put me down!" I say, even though, admittedly, it's fucking hot the way he just pinned me, and cute even that he did it so we were face to face, just letting me cling to him like this to have a conversation. 

"Stop yelling" he says his voice is calm as his hands stroke my thighs. Which are completely bare, because when my legs went up around his waist, it pushed my dress all the way up. I can feel the air on my ass. My breath trembles as his hands slide up the back of my thighs to my ass and he lifts me a little higher.

"You make me mad.." I say in reply when he tells me to stop yelling. 

He grins. "Yea...i see that....it's kind of cute honestly...." he says. 

I scrunch my nose. "Fuck you." 

He chuckles and I gasp when he presses against me, because I can feel him through the shorts he's wearing. He grinds harder and I inhale sharply.

"Say please and I will" he winks. 

I snarl. 

"Why do I make you so mad?" he smirks.

"Because you act like a fucking gorilla..picking me up and carrying me around like I'm a fucking banana" I say. 

And i realize it's sort of a silly example to use when I'm trying to be serious, cause he laughs hard at this. 

"You dont like being my cute little banana?" he cocks his brow.

I snarl, my nostrils flaring, annoyed with him for being so...

"What else makes you mad?" he says grinding into me again and I gasp losing my train of thought. 

"Everyone in there thinks you own me...it's like I'm a fucking fire hydrant, and they can all tell you've pissed on me already" I say. 

Again. Not a great example to use. Cause he laughs. 

"Golden showers aren't really my thing." he says. 

I roll my eyes. "You know what I mean!" I say, slapping his chest, his hands squeeze my bare ass and I gulp, having forgot his hands were even there. 

"Well you piss me off too" he says. I swallow. 

"ME? What did I do?" I say. He chuckles and pushes me hard into the wall and I gasp as he grinds his groin against my panties, I feel the friction stimulate my clit and let out a tiny moan as he leans his mouth to my ear. My eyes roll back in my head as I feel his hot breath against my ear and neck. 

"You showed up.....that's what you did Bella.....showed up.....made me impossibly fucking hard..." he groans and his cock pushes into me. I gasp and tremble again. 

"And it pisses me off, that I want drop my fucking pants right now, slide those little panties, that Im sure are fucking soaked, to the side, and fill you with my fucking cock."

I shudder and he groans in my ear. 

"Pissed that your sassy little mouth turns me the fuck on..." he growls lowly in my ear and I shiver as his lips brush my ear. 

"I want...to fuck....that mouth Bella" he growls and I moan.

"i want to fuck this warm little cunt that's grinding my cock right now" he whispers in my ear and my eyes shoot open and Im about to tell him HE'S the one grinding into ME, but I realize, it's not him. My hips are rolling, beckoning him, teasing him , and hes right, Im grinding my pussy hard on him.

I stop and freeze. 

"Put me down" I breathe. 

He lets out a slightly chuckle. 

He kisses my neck and I gasp, his mouth trails to my ear.

"I think you should let yourself cum Bella..." he says. 

I shake my head. 

"Go on...keep humping me....keep rubbing yourself on me.....it's fucking hot" he groans. 

I whimper and he curses as the door opens and I jump. 

"Oh I.." a guy says. 

"Give us a fucking minute!" he says over his shoulder. His voice booming, echoing in the stairwell, the door closes and the guy go back inside the party. 

My heart is still pounding, but I have more clarity. 

"I'm not yours" I say. 

His eye brows pinch together. 

"What?" he seems confused, being that I was just about to get off on him like some 13 year old , dry humping him. 

"Nobody up there will touch me. Because of you." I say. 

"Then I kiss Sven, and you pull me away!" I yell at him. 

"You kissed Sven to piss me off." he says.

"So, I can kiss anyone for any reason I want!" I argue and he pulls me from the wall, My legs still around him, my dress still bunched at my waist. His hands still on my ass. 

He hoists me up even higher and I look down at him, when he brings me almost a full head higher  that him. 

"So fucking kiss me." he says. "Put me out of my god damn misery" 

I laugh at him. 

"You only want me cause you can't have me....and misery? Please, you've known me, what? An hour ? I hardly agree that you've suffered long enough." i narrow my eyes. 

"So you're going to kiss me, but just making me wait?" he asks raising a hopeful brow. 

"No. I have no intention of kissing you King" I emphasize his nickname. 

"Who calls themselves King anyways, cocky bastards...that's who" I say. 

He laughs and his hand smacks my ass. I jump as it stings, but his palm grabs it , I bite my lip. 

"It's my middle name. Teachers would shorten Matteo to Matt, it pissed me off, so I decided to be King, instead." he says. 

I roll my eyes. "Whatever...you're still a cocky bastard" I say and he laughs. 

the door opens again. And Matteo growls. 

"Shut the fucking door! And give us a fucking minute!" he yells over his shoulder. 

I laugh when I see the bulge of Gianna's eyes at the way he just yelled at her. 

Her little heels click down the stairs. 

"Ok...first of all..SIR.." she says in her tiny little, sassy voice. I smirk and he looks over his shoulder, setting me down slowly as Gianna walks down the stairs with a cup in her hand. 

"Don't you DARE ever talk to me like that again...and SECOND....I need my friend back....you've had her long enough...and your groupies are seriously annoying, like moping around and stuff without you...so...you should go give THEM some attention..cause MY girl...ain't gonna give you what youre looking for SLEAZEBALL" Gianna says and grabs my hand. I laugh at the look on Matteo's face as I shrug. and follow Gianna back up to the party. 

"Wait - I wasnt done talk to he-" his voice is cut off as the door opens and Gianna pulls me inside.