EroticReverie

Brant

I smirk at her as we both get dressed in the bedroom after our shower together. I smirk because I know we're both fighting the urge to get on the bed between us and fuck each other stupid again. She's already put on a sexy little bright blue thong, and pulled on a pair of sweatpants. Knowing she had those hot fucking panties on under those loose casual sweatpants , did things to my cock. I watch as she pulls on a long sleeved white t shirt, a fucking tight fitted one, without a god damn bra. 

"You're such a bitch." I mutter pulling my shirt on over my head, but my eyes going right back to her tits, the way her nipples taunt me, hard and pressed so god damn perfectly against the thin fabric of her shirt. 

"So are you." she says with a shrug, and then grabs her brush and starts to comb through her wet hair. 

"come here." I say, my jaw ticking and she smirks. 

"No" she says. 

"I said come here." I say looking at her, standing in my own grey seweats and plain white t shirt. 

"And I said no." she says cocking her brow. Giving a little smirk along with it. 

"Now you little cock tease." I say and she lets out a small laugh. 

"quit looking at my tits then." she says. 

"They're mine. I'll look at them when I want." I tell her and she shrugs, switching sides of her head with her comb and I growl and she rolls her eyes. 

"Horny fuck." she teases. 

I laugh slightly and grab my cock through my sweats. 

"Act like that little blue thong isn't already soaked for this cock." I say and she pauses with her comb. 

"It's not." she says and then keeps combing her hair. 

"Liar." I say and she smiles and then grab her hair tie, and starts to braid her hair. 

"Leave it out." I say and she ignores me, starting to braid her hair. 

"I dont want my wet hair all over me." she says. 

"I don't fucking give a shit. Leave it out." I say , giving her a look. 

She narrows her eyes. 

I liked playful Abigail, and it felt like the time apart didn't exist. That we'd already gotten past it. That we'd never parted. 

She huffs and puts the black hair tie around her wrist.

I smile. 

"now get the fuck over here." I say and she crosses her arms. 

"You cant have EVERYTHING you want you know." she says. 

"You want it too." I say to her. "Now get the fuck over here." I say in warning and watch as she bites her lip. 

"We're never going to get anything done." she says, and I know she's right.

"Ask me if I fucking care, because I don't. Now get the fuck over here, before I come over there and make you regret not doing as you're told." I say and I can see the way her body shivers, the way those hard nipples, pebble even further, pressing further into her top. 

She drops her arms and sighs, then rounds the bed and comes to me.

"Take off your pants and get on the bed and spread your fucking legs." I say and she inhales sharply and her eyes are on mine, my eyebrow cocking, daring her to tell me no. 

"Good girl" I say as I watch her shoulder lift as her hands move to the waist band of her sweat pants. 

"Fuck you." she says with a little glare and I grin. 

"Mouthy bitch." I say and she lets out a slight moan as her pants drop and she steps out of them. 

I loved the name calling game we played together, only because of how hot it made her. How much she loved it. 

"I better not find that fucking pussy all wet Abigail." I tell her. 

She bites her lip and then I grab her waist and shover her back, making her legs hit the bed and back her fall over. 

Sure enough as her body bounces on the bed with her gasp , her legs part and I slap them back open when she tries to close them, and I find a dark blue spot forming on her panties. 

"Look at you...ruining your panties like a little slut.." 

I slap her thigh and she hisses , her legs spreading even further apart willingly. 

"Show me those tits." I snarl as I rub my cock, looking down at her on the bed propped up on her elbows. 

Her hands go to the bottom of her shirt, she pulls it up above her tits, and rests the shirt there, her hands going back to the bed. 

I stroke my dick through my pants, watching her squirm slightly, her eyes going to my hand. 

"Did you think of me when he fucked you?" I ask. Her brows pinch. 

"Shut up." she says.

"Answer me Abigail." I growl , and step the edge of the bed, pushing my sweats down in the front, exposing my cock to her, taking it in my hand, gripping it and jerking myself off slowly. 

"Did you think about this cock when you had someone elses inside of you?" I ask, licking my lips as I watch her chest rise and fall, her gorgeous tits heaving with each breath. 

"Yes." she answers and I groan. 

I don't know why I was bringing up the guy she dated when she went off to college. Maybe because I still wasnt over the fact someone else was inside of her, when it should have been me. 

"Did you enjoy yourself Abigail? Fucking his cock ?" I ask and I watch her toes curl.

"Answer me you fucking hot little bitch" I growl through my teeth and she whimpers. 

"I did." she says. 

"Oh yeah?" I ask. 

"Did you cum for his dick?" I ask. 

She squirms. "Brant, just-"

"Answer the fucking question" I say nostrils flaring. 

"I dont want to talk about him" she says.

"Well, I do. Tell me. Tell me if you came for him Abigail." I say. 

"yes" she answers and I look up and down her body.

"Show me your cunt." I say and she licks her lips.

I watch her hand lift from the bed and then between her legs, her fingers curling around the panties, tugging them to the side. My eyes going to hers. 

"Take the fucking thong off." I say and she whimpers, laying down, reaching down with both hands, and I watch as she draws her legs together, pushing it down and then lifting her legs up as she pulls it off, and throws it at me. 

I fight my grin. 

"There." she says. 

"Spread your legs, show me how easily they spread open for some college boy dick." I say. 

Her brows pinch. But she listens, she spreads them wide, so fucking wide, she's almost doing a split. 

"I don't like knowing another guy had his dick inside what was mine." I say. 

"Too bad. It happened." she says and my jaw ticks. Her eyebrow cocks. 

"And it was good. Real fucking good." she says, and she fights back a grin and my low growl. 

"He fucked me so much Brant. All the time. Everyday. Screwed this pussy like he owned it." she says and I break. My hand falling from my cock as I move quickly, grabbing her by the throat, not hard but she gasps and her back arches and she can't fight her grin. 

"He fucked me like a little whore" she says and I tighten my grip and she groans. Her breathing growing faster just like my own. 

"He fucked me so deep with his big cock" she says and I snarl, pushing my pants down with my other hand as she squirms, my grip tightening and she moans. 

"We made love" she says and I grab her jaw. 

"You're a fucking liar." I say through clenched teeth. 

"You'll never know." she says and it's still there, that hint of resentment on both our parts, but I know the love is there. I know that I'm just torturing myself, needing to hear about it, needing to know what the fuck he did to her, how many times, in what ways, how often he was the one to make her cum. 

"You didn't love him." I say and she gives me an evil smirk. 

"That's what you think." she says.

I growl and slide my hand from her throat to her breast, grabbing it and she moans. 

"He was good to me." she says. 

"He didnt have to hide me." she says.

"You hid me too Abigail, don't forget that." I remind her. 

"You were screwing my son while we were together, so dont act like you're so fucking innocent." I say and she narrows her eyes at me. 

"I would have left him in seconds...you knew that." she says. 

I grab her nipple and pinch hard, pulling it and she shrieks, cursing and slaps my hand. 

"Ow!" she exclaims.

I slap her hand away and graeb it again and she cries out. I pull hard and she pushes at my chest and I growl. 

Letting go of it, I replace it with my teeth, biting hard on her nipple that I love so much and she curses, slapping my head and I cant help but chuckle and then suck her nipple into my mouth , listening to her gasp and then her protests become moans as I soothe her nipple. 

"I'm still pissed at you" she moans. 

"yeah, makes two of us." I say and she moans, slipping her fingers through my hair.

"God" she groans as my mouth sucks and sucks, my cock grinding against her pussy and she wraps her legs around me, lifting her ass off the bed to press into me harder, grinding her clit against my stiff cock. 

The truth was, we both knew the hate sex, that was also filled with just as much of our love and passion for one another that we'd had right after she ended things with Troy, was hot. So fucking hot. I didn't have a reason to pick at our wounds, but I did just to piss her off. To torture myself too.

I knew even though we were good now, that this wasn't ending, ever. That we both would carry residual resententment regardless. We couldn't erase what we'd done, even if it somehow felt like it all never happened. 

"I want to hurt you." I groan and bite her nipple again and she hisses. 

"Why" she pants. 

"Because you fucked someone else." I growl and lift my mouth and slap her breast and then grab it and pinch her nipple between my teeth and she hisses, watching me. 

"it's your fault." she says. 

"don't care. you still gave your cunt....your fucking perfect, gorgeous, hot, fucking body and these fantastic tits, and these hot little fucking nipples to someone else to have." I growl and bite hard on her nipple and she yelps and slaps my head again and I groan, releasing her. 

"Ow fuck" she whimpers. 

My mouth goes to the other. 

"I want to punish ever inch of your flesh you let him fucking touch." I say and she moans. 

"You're so jealous" she says and I growl. 

She licks her lips. 

"It's so fucking hot." she says with a smile. 

"god damn bitch" I shake my head. 

"Keep picturing it Brant....keep picturing me moaning all over some other guys cock." she says and I bite her breast at the side and she yelps and slaps my head again. 

This time I grab her hands, she gasps as I pin them hard to the bed and bite her breast again. She cries out. I bite another spot. And another, each producing little screams that are followed my moans, making her body squirm beneath me and my rock hard cock needing her even more. 

"Picture me riding it...picture me loving it...picture me out of mind, fucking him hard.." She says and I bite her neck now, shoving my cock inside her in one single thrust. She groans loudly and her legs come around me tightly , I let her hands go and they go straight to my ass, as I draw out and then plunge my cock into her , punishing her. Fucking her hard and deep. 

"Jesus" she whines, and her back arches. 

"Brant" she calls my name as her head pushes back into the bed and her mouth pants as I bite at her skin on her neck and she whimpers. 

"imagine me calling him daddy" she breathes. 

Another punishing thrust that sends her chest lifting hard into the air as she screams. 

"Ow fuck" she whines. I groan and keep thrusting. She keeps speaking. 

"Imagine him cumming inside me" she says and I grab her throat. 

"he better not have" I growl as I give her another thrust, watching her scream and wince in pain as she digs her nails into my ass. 

"He did..there was so much cum insi-" shes cuts off by her scream as I thrust hard again, knowing im fucking her cervix, hitting it hard, and I keep going. 

"he came in my ass too" she says and I growl so fucking loud and she screams, her hands slipping from my ass, grabbing my sides, pushing at me. Like her body wants me to stop, but also wants more as she keeps talking. 

"I was so fufll of his cum...everyday" she says and I slide out and flip her over as she gasps and moans.

"get the lube" she moans. "I want you to fuck my ass" she whines. 

I growl, slapping her ass hard and she screams, her leg kicking back. 

"Tell me the truth." I growl. 

she pants. 

"He never had my ass." she moans. 

"ever." she adds. 

"he never came inside me" she whines. 

"I thought of you everytime" she admits. 

"I never came for him...it was always you." she whimpers. 

"I didnt love him." she admits, and I can hear her , her voice cracking. 

"I've only ever loved you" she says and I groan, flipping her back over and she looks up at me. I can see her eyes watering. 

"Don't do that" I say and lean down and kiss her. 

"I wanted you everyday" she says. And my fucking heart breaks as a tear slips. 

"shh" I say and kiss her mouth, letting my cock find her, letting it sink inside of her again and she moans. 

"Punish me anyways" she says and grabs my face. Looking into my eyes. 

"Punish me for letting him inside of me." she says and I groan , her eyes still wet, but her words confusing. 

"You're crying" I say. 

She half laughs. "Because I love you so much you fucking idiot" 

"I know we're both still mad" she says. "But i love you so...so fucking much" she says. 

"I want it hard...I want you to make me feel you everywhere." she says and I groan, dipping down and kissing her. 

"Sex with him was nothing....even our best sex, doesnt compare to even half of what I feel when I'm with you." she says and I sigh and kiss her again. 

My hips move, sliding my cock in and out of her. 

"I love you" I tell her and she smiles slightly. 

"I love you too." she says. 

Just as our mouths go for one anothers, just as I sink back into her. 

"Well...isn't this fucking rich." a voice at the bedroom door has both of our heads turning. 

"Celia." I say, eyes wide, as I look at my ex wife standing in the doorway.