EroticReverie

Tatum

Kash was angry.  It was clear in the way that he fucked me on that table.  He’d fucked me so hard , his hands viciously grabbing at every part of me, rubbing my flesh hard with his hands everywhere as if he had to feel every inch of my skin.

“Kash” I breathe his name as he looks into my eyes, his jaw is tight and his nostrils flaring and the look in his eyes is like he’s someone else. For a brief second I’m terrified.

“Why is your pussy so fucking good Tate?” He growls.

I moan and arch my back and lift my hips , grabbing his ass as I fuck him back as hard as I can. Our bodies hot and desperately working to meet each other’s force.

“I don’t know what you’re pissed off about” I moan as he gives me a deliciously hard thrust that has me crying out.

“But you are fucking me so good right now” I tell as we both breathe heavily and he grunts and a little grin spreads across his face.

“Because you’re mine” he says, his voice so strained as he fucks me, his cock pounding me as my pussy drips down my ass and his balls smack my skin as he goes so fucking deep that I scream.

“You’re so fucking hot” he grunts “it pisses me off” 

I can’t help but let out a little laugh that is cut off by the next thrust he gives me as I dig my nails into his ass.

“Oh god” I whimper. “I’m gonna cum!”

“Jesus, fuck, you’re so fuckin wet Tate, so fucking wet” he groans as he drives into me again and again.

“Please! Don’t! Stop!” I cry out as my body succumbs , as I feel his cock push me over the edge and I feel my mouth fall open wide as I suck in a large gasp of air. I squeeze my eyes shut as my orgasm crashes through me.

When I’m finally able to speak I scream his name. I scream it louder than I ever have , because I can’t control myself , I can’t stand how fucking good it feels when he makes me cum.

“Kash!” I scream it again as he keeps going.

“Oh! God!” I whimper and cry as he keeps drilling into me, my cunt a fucking mess of arousal and I don’t think I’ve ever been more sexually satisfied than I am at this moment.

“Holy. Fuck” I pant as he doesn’t relent, as his cock keeps spearing my pussy deep and hard.

“Baby” I whine.  He growls.

“You’re such a hot little whore” he says as he dives down and kisses my panting mouth and I whimper. My hands fly from his ass to his face and I hold his face as he keeps kissing me.

Our mouths breathe into each other and I feel myself cumming a second time as I clench around him and he groans and cums with me.

His hips hurt as they slam into my thighs and his cock finds its deepest place inside me as he fills me.

“Yessss” I hiss as he pulses , his cock emptying every single drop of his cum into me as I fall apart beneath him.

Seconds later with a heavy breath he collapses on me with a slight groan.

“Holy shit” I breathe and he lifts his head and kisses me.

“You’re such a bitch” he says against my mouth and I can’t help but laugh against his lips.

“Did I do something wrong? You fucked me like you hated me” I ask and he groans and kisses my mouth.

“I do hate you. But you did nothing wrong”he says and I give a little hum against his lips.

“I hate you for driving me mad” he says.

“You make me cum so fucking hard , every god damn time” he groans into my mouth and then kisses me with deep tongue. It’s sloppy and dirty and more tongue than I’d ever like normally, but fuck , I love his possessive kiss and I cling to him for more, wrapping my legs around him and moaning as his tongue fucks my mouth.

after a few minutes he lets up, changing his claiming kiss to softer, gentler tongue and then less and less until it’s just a soft barley open mouthed kiss.

I watch him as he lifts up, gently sliding out of me and I let out a tiny sigh as I feel his cock leave my body.

He pushes off the table and adjust his pants as I gather the strength to sit up and swing my legs over the table.

“You gonna tell me what made you fuck me from within an inch of my life and made me see god?” I ask as I hop off the table and walk over to a box of tissues to clean myself up.

He chuckles and straightens his shirt, retucking it and adjusting his tie.  

I throw the tissues out in a waste basket after wiping our sex from between my thighs.

“Seriously” I say and walk over as I straighten my dress.

“What happened?” I ask as I walk over and slide my hands up to his suit jacket and straighten it.

He’s watching me and when I look up he just stares back at me.

“What are we doing Tatum?” He asks and my brows pinch slightly.

“We’re at a charity gala?” I ask and he heaves a sigh.

“Composing ourselves after some amazing sex?” I guess again.

He lifts his hand to my chin his thumb over it as the side of his finger lays under it and he tilts my head the slightest bit upward.

“I’ve had several women before. Kept many of them. “ he says.

I let out out a small breath of air through my nose with an almost laugh.

“I’m aware.” I say.

“I don’t …. I won’t fall in love with you Tatum.” He says.  

I blink. “Okay.”

“I’m not the kind of man who can love.” He says.

I nod.

“I fuck women.  I use them. I don’t love them.” He says.

I blow out a breath and look away but he jerks my chin back and I look at him.

“I throw them away shortly after I’ve had enough of them.” He says.

“Are you…are you trying to tell me you’ve had enough of me? You could’ve just said hey Tate this is over now and I would’ve-“

“Shut up and listen to me” he commands as he cuts me off.

My mouth pauses open, I shut it.

“I haven’t had nearly enough.” He says.

“I haven’t even skimmed the fucking surface of my god damn need for you.” He says and I inhale slowly and look at his mouth and then back to his eyes.

“And I don’t think I ever fucking will.” He says.

“Okay” I say quietly and his thumb pushes up and he slides his thumb over my lips.

“So, you’re pissed because you aren’t ready to throw me away?” I ask.

“Well. Yes. But that’s not why I’m angry.” He says.

I nod.

“A man out there….he recognized you. From the club. Said you’d given him a lap dance recently.” He says.

“So , you’re embarrassed that you brought a stripper to a gala?” I ask.

“God damnit Tatum, shut the fuck up and listen” he says and I pinch my brows angrily.

He leans in and kisses the winkles in between my eyebrows and my face softens again.

“I don’t give a fuck that you’re a stripper. And I don’t give a fuck of everyone in there knew it. I’m angry because I wanted to fucking kill him for the shit he said. I’m angry because you’re not just a fucking whore to me” 

I let out a laugh. “We Geeze thanks Kash, that’s sweet of you to-“

I gasp when he fists my hair and crashes his mouth to mine.

“Shut your fucking mouth” he growls and then yanks my hair hard.

“I’ve never given a fuck. Ever” he says angrily as he looks down at me and I pant as he stares at me with an intensity I’ve never felt.

“I don’t want to give a fuck Tatum. But you ….you fucking make me crazy” he says and his other hands grabs my breast and I whimper as he squeezes it hard.

“All I want to do anymore is fuck you, and taste you.  Taste your sweet cunt, and that sweet fucking mouth.” He says.

“I don’t think about anything else now except for destroying you. It’s fucking infuriating” he says and slip my hands up to his neck and he loosens his grip in my hair as I pull him to my mouth.

“You like me Kash.” I taunt him.

“You’re such a fucking bitch” he says and I smile and bring him to my mouth.

“You like me a lot” I tease and he grumbles as I brush my lips against his.

“You fucked me like I was such a dirty little slut on that table , you were jealous.” I say and bite his lip and he groans and his hands are both in my hair.

“Shut the-“

“No. YOU shut the fuck up” I cut him off this time.

I smile at the little tight lipped scowl he gives me.

“Do you know how many men have seen me naked Kash? Who have had my tits pressed against them?” I ask as I press into him and his nostrils flare, his jaw ticking.

“How many cocks I’ve made as hard as yours gets when you fuck me?” I ask and he pulls my hair back and I smile at him.

“You’re getting jealous again…I’m guessing jealousy is t an emotion you’re used to…I’m guessing you fucking hate yourself for being jealous over one of your..whores” I say and he grabs me hard and spins me and bends me over the table and I gasp as his hand lifts my dress and he cracks his palm against my skin.

I gasp and bite my lip and then giggle. He spanks me again and I let out a little yelp.

“It won’t matter how much of a whore you treat me as Kash, you like me. You like me too much. I’m such a good little whore that you-“

I squeal and my toes push at the floor as I jump and whimper at the next slap on my ass.

“Stop talking” he growls

i whip my head around and look at him with a devious grin and shake my head slowly.

“No.” I reply and he spanks me again and I hiss and bite my lip.

“You like me soooo much” I tease and he spanks my ass again and I feel my pussy flood with how turned on I am right now.

“I’m warning you. Shut your fucking mouth.” He says.

“Uh uh” I say shaking my head.

“I like pissing you off too much.” I say and he growls.  His belt coming undone again and I bite my lip as he slaps my ass again and I whimper and then wiggle it.

“You gonna fuck me again Kash? Try to make yourself sick of me?” I taunt.

“Good fucking luck” I say as he shoves his pants down.

“Such a fucking cunt” he grumbles and I moan as he grabs his cock and pushes it against me over my pussy and then into me with a hard thrust.

“That’s it Kash, I dare you, I dare you to try to get sick of this pussy” I moan and he slaps my ass and thrusts again.

“Better fuck me good Kash, or I might be the one to throw YOU away, you fucking whore” 

The growl that comes from him is savage and he grabs my hair so fucking hard as he pulls it back and I gasp and cry out in pain.

“You think you’re so fucking funny” he snarls in my ear and I bite my lip.

“Not at all, just stating the truth baby” I moan as I work myself on his cock and he groans when I tighten my walls around him.

“This pussy runs your fucking life Kash, you said it yourself” I tease.

“Ran your life before you even got a taste, before you even fucked this wet little pussy, it owned you” I say and he thrusts.

“That’s why you stole it from your son” I say and he groans.

“Fuck me Kash, fuck me with that jealous dick”