EroticReverie

Lincoln Laveau 

My cock was straining against my zipper brushing over it as I grinded my body against Dahlia's. Her mouth...god her fucking mouth. Kissing her was better than anything I'd done to her yet. Her eager little hands all over me, all fucking over me, it almost made me laugh. They were everywhere as we kissed, in my hair , on my shoulders, my arms, my chest, my back, and right now they were on my ass as she pulled me harder against her, her hips bucking up into me as she panted and whimpered in my mouth. She was losing it, she was wild and frantic, cursing under her breath and into my mouth as her hands roamed again.

Her lips were delicious, and our mouth had both begun to lost the metallic tang of our blood. But her mouth was sweet , and she kissed me like the world was fucking ending. 

I grabbed her roaming hands finally and pinned her wrists above her head as I lifted from her mouth. 

"no" she said quietly, squirming as I held her down, no longer kissing her or letting her touch me. I grinned slightly and looked at her mouth, her lips were slightly puffy and all around her mouth was pink and scratched by the scruff on my face.

"please Lincoln" she begs and I watch her eyes water. 

God, she fucking ruins me with how needy she is. How hot she is when she makes me feel like this, like I'm the only thing in the world she wants or needs. 

"If I let you kiss me till your satisfied....we'll never leave this room," I tell her and she goes to reply then shuts her mouth. 

"Well maybe if you didnt wait eight months." she mutters. 

"what was that pretty girl?"  I ask gripping her wrists tighter. 

She whimpers. 

"don't stop" she pleads and I lean down and brush my mouth over hers and listen to her groan. I kiss her and pull back her head lifting to follow my mouth and she whimpers when she can't reach it. 

"Keep still , or I'll fucking stop." I warn her and she pants and nods her mouth parted as her eyes dart all over my face and land on my mouth, and she licks her lips. 

I lean down again and drag my tongue over her lower lip and then back to the center and bite down and tug. She whimpers and I feel her move slightly and stop herself. 

"i love you" she whimpers as she strains slightly against my hold on her wrists. 

I give her a small smile. 

"Even though I just fucked Lavinia in front of you?" I ask , raising a brow and I fight the laugh I want to make when her face scrunches and her lips tighten. 

"You're a bastard for that." she says. 

"hmmm" I hum and lean in and kiss her, my lips pressing against her and I slip my tongue past her lips and over hers and she pushes back. 

"why are you letting me kiss you then?" I ask against her mouth and she moans. 

"Because..." she groans.

"why pretty girl?" I whisper into her ear as I grind into her and kiss below her ear. 

"Because you undo me....you own me....because i enjoy the way you hurt me too much..." she says and I lift my head and look into her eyes. 

"Tell me the truth.." she says. 

"Did you mean any of those things you said?" she asks and I see her eyes fill with a slight sadness. 

"Which ones?" I ask. 

"About not really wanting me...this not being real...wanting Lavinia.." she says and swallows. 

"Are you really asking me that?" I cock my eyebrow. 

She flushes slightly, embarrassed and nods looking down, letting her lashes lower. 

"Look at me Dahlia." I say a bit gruffly.

Her eyes lift. 

"I do enjoy fucking Lavinia. Or...I did." I say. 

Gritting my teeth. 

"She served no purpose today, other than pissing you off and hurting you." I tell her and she pinches her brows. 

"the shit I said....was nothing more than lies to fuck with your pretty little head...you know that." I tell her. 

"I didnt like it." she says. 

"That's the point pretty girl." I say and she huffs slightly. 

"You enjoy it as much as you hate it....I know you do." I tell her. 

"you're every bit as fucked up as the rest of us." I tell her and she swallows. 

"You love when I'm mean to you Dahlia...tell me I'm wrong." I grit my teeth. 

She clenches her jaw and I smirk slightly. 

"You love to be used.........you love feeling like the dumb little whore..." I say and she moans slightly. 

"What made you decide to finally kiss me?" she asks and I can't help but smile a bit. 

"Your hot little mouth, and the anger in your fucking eyes while you told me you were going to fucking bathe in my blood." I smirk and she huffs. 

"That's all it took , a little blood talk?" she says and I cant help it, I chuckle. 

"I planned on torturing you for at least a few more months...but that image you painted..." I groan and grind against her. 

"You almost got yourself fucked." I tell her and she whimpers. 

"You making me lick your cock through your jeans....." she says and I grin. 

"It made me so wet Lincoln." she says quietly. 

"Of course it did...." I tease. 

"Can I suck your cock?" she asks and I lick my lips, because she looks so fucking cute right now, those eyes blinking up at me, that I almost say yes. 

"No." I answer and she moans. 

"Can you kiss me again?" she whines slightly. 

I shake my head. 

"You've had your fill for the day." I tell her and her eyes widen. 

"What? No!" she whimpers and I grab her wrists hard. 

"I'd be very careful pretty girl..." I say through gritted teeth. 

"Just because I let you put your little hands all over me and kissed your sexy fucking mouth" I say my eyes going to the mouth, and I fight the urge to fucking kiss her. Needing to deny her, needing to deny myself. 

"Doesnt mean you get to now whenever you want." I tell her and her brows pull together angrily. 

I kiss the creases between her brows, smoothing them out with my lips. 

"You're the owned one Dahlia...you're mine to do with as I please...when I please.....what you want.....still does not matter to me.....do you understand?" I remind her and she whimpers and nods. 

"I'm going to enjoy your cunt now pretty girl....stay nice and still....you move....I stop." I tell her and she lets out a ragged breath and trembles as I slips down and spread her legs. 

Dahlia

So much for never letting him touch me ever again. So much for hating him. The second he kissed me, I had zero will power left inside of me. I really was "dumb". And Lincoln was right, I enjoyed it, even though it hurt, even though his words ripped and pulled and stabbed at my heart, he still made my cunt ache for him. 

I keep my hands to the bed as he spreads my legs and I feel his tongue right against my pussy immediately. 

"so slippery" he said as his tongue glided over my entire cunt. I fought the urge to buck my hips, my toes curling hard as fuck that I think they might break. 

"you're dripping Dahlia" he said and his tongue swiped upward again, catching the arousal I could feel slipping from my cunt. 

"Do you know how exquisite your cunt is pretty girl?" he asks and I let out a cry as I struggle to hold in my movements as he tongue circles my clit then flicks down and back up.

"fuck" I exhale and grip the sheets, yelping as he massages his tongue against my clit and groans. 

"Lucious ...plump little cunt..." he speaks as he works me, stopping to praise my pussy with his words, before rewarding it with his mouth. 

"love what a tasty little slut you are Dahlia" he says and then shoves his tongue inside of me and I arch my back and groan. 

His tongue moves back out. 

"That's one Dahlia..." he warns. "When you get to three. I stop." he says and I whimper. 

"sorry" I  whine. "I cant help it" 

"Yes you can. So behave yourself like a good fucking girl and stay still so I can enjoy your delectable little pussy." he says and I curl my toes, and almost wish he'd stop talking because his words make it so much harder to stay still. 

Lincoln is mostly quiet, all the time, except for when he's pleasing me or hurting me, and even then sometimes he's quiet. 

The past few days, the filthy little comments are more plentiful and he's driving me insane. 

I close my eyes and focus, curling my toes and they cramp and I whine, I grasp the sheets as he tongue fucks my hole, licking my walls, pushing his tongue around my entrance teasing, plunging it in, then pulling it out and repeating this because the more he teases the higher chance my traitorous body with squirm.

"Fuck Lincoln" I curse I fight not to grab his hair, and wish I was fucking bound to his bed like I normally am, so I'm not tempted to grab his hair and fuck his beautiful face. 

"that feels good" I gasp as he sucks my clit again and I groan and my legs tremble. He pushes my legs up, and holds them apart, spread and I lift my head, the only thing I'm allowed to do. 

"Lincoln" I squeak as my hips starts to shake involuntarily. I squeal and I push up, lost in how fucking good his mouth feels sucking my clit. As i prop on my elbows to get a better look of him working me, he draws his mouth from me with a growl. 

My eyes go wide as he shoots up and grabs my throat. I gasp and he grits his teeth. 

"Move again Dahlia...interrupt me one more fucking time, and I promise you pretty girl....I will make you cry again." he growls. and I'm so frustrated.

"Can I watch...please" I moan. 

"You'll lay on your back Dahlia..like whores are supposed to." he says and I groan as he grip on my throat tightens. 

"Dont even lift that fucking head or I'll leave every fucking inch of you black and blue." he says and I feel my cunt tighten. 

"I cant" I cry. I know I cant sit still when he does the things he does between my legs. 

"You will....or I'll be very...very unhappy Dahlia." he warns. 

I nod and with that he lets go of my neck and then gets up, and I know he's watching me as he moves, but I dont look, I dont even try to move my eyes. I just lay there panting and I inhale when I feel him come back and then hear a buzzing noise start and I whimper. 

I gasp and then curse on a whiney exhale as he pushes the head of a vibrator against my cunt, and toys with it, twisting as he starts to move it in and out. 

It's the pink one, I can feel the ridges of the thick molded silicone veins. I want so badly to move, to squirm, to fuck the vibrator he's fucking me slowly with.

"How's that feel Dahlia?" he asks. 

"g-good" I answer in a shaky breath. 

"Does your sweet little cunt like that? Hmm?" he taunts and I let out a cry.

"mmmm, it does...it likes it a lot..." he says as I keep crying out, releasing my urges to move vocally as I scream out when a second buzzing starts and I feel a small wand vibrator on my clit. 

"shit" I breathe my jaw opens as wide as it can go and I feel my stomach tighten, low in my belly and my legs tremble viciously and slides the toys away and I almost protest, he never punishes me for the trembling. 

but before I can get myself in trouble by opening my mouth, he plants his tongue back inside me, taking his turn. His tongue fucking me fast and hard, his face pushing hard into my pussy as he licks the roof of my cunt, his tongue lapping against it and I feel it so close to that fucking spot and I want to grind into his mouth so fucking bad. 

He growls, and moves his mouth to my clit and licks as he slips the vibrator back in. 

I scream at the torture for not being able to let my body react, having to school it, and force it to remain as still as I can.

He's fucking me hard with the vibrator and I feel it so fucking deep, kissing my cervix and hurting me just right as it works inside me demanding my fucking orgasm. 

"You're being such a good girl for me Dahlia..." he says and I whimper, wanting to cry at not being able to move, to chase my orgasm. 

"Such a disciplined , hot little cunt..." he says and then groans. 

"Go on then pretty girl...take a look...watch me fuck your stunning , soaked little cunt get fucked and licked. " he groans and I shoot up at his permission and he grins as he twists the vibrator in and out. 

"Fuck it Dahlia..." he demands and I put my feet to the bed, and my hips buck wildly as I watch his hand, holding the vibrator, and his tongue flicking my clit. 

"oh my god" I groan and my head goes back at the sight of him, at the pleasure he's giving me and I cry out , fucking the vibrator and humping his tongue. 

"Finger me...finger me....please...fuck" I cry and he grants me my wish and I scream out. 

"fuck my pussy" I whimper as I buck my hips. 

"fuck it....ohhh...fffffffuuuuu-ck" His fingers steal my orgasm.

"God Dahlia...fuck...you're so fucking pretty when you cum" he groans as I scream and buck my hips and his fingers push and pulse against my g spot and I squirt all over him, over his face and his hand and he keeps fingering, keeps licking and bites my clit. 

I yelp, my entire body shuddering as I fall back and my ass pushes up off the bed and I squeal as he keeps fucking me and bites my clit again and I groan at the scrape of his teeth against my swollen clit. 

I'm breathless, but when he slides his fingers out, lapping his tongue down and back up my cunt I reach down and grab his hair in my fingers, and pull his mouth hard against my clit. 

"more" I cry out. 

"fuck!" I groan. 

"make me cum" I beg my demand. 

"Please...fucking make me..c-cummmmmm" I hum out the last word with a moan as his mouth does when I ask of it. 

I start to explode, and I grip his hair so fucking hard, taking advantage of being allowed to again, and I want to just fall back, and let my orgasm come and go, but I refuse not to take advantage of being allowed to fuck his mouth. 

"mmmm Lincoln" I cry as I shake still, barely able to control myself but I dont stop pulling his hair, I dont stop letting my clit , smash against his tongue and he doesnt stop licking or moving his tongue and I scream as my orgasm keep going, my sensitive clit buzzing, but refusing to give up until he makes me. 

But only seconds later, my body forces me to drop my hands from his hair, forces my head to push back and forces me to relinquish the right to his mouth and his hair. 

My body is quaking mess as he groans and kisses my pussy. 

Lincoln pushes up and I breathe heavily looking at him, his wet mouth glistening with my sex. He licks his lips and then nods to the door. 

"Go get cleaned up. Then go take care of dinner." he says and I just lay there. 

"need...a...minute"