EroticReverie

Ryker

I make Cecelia cum , I make her pussy drench the floor of the fun house with her hot little cunt as I make her pussy squirt for me, soaking her cunt, soaking her thighs and my hand and then rip off my mask and lap her up , burying my face between her sweet legs and sucking at her fantastic fucking pussy, cleaning my girl up as she whimpers and clutches my hair, legs shaking as she gasps and moans as I take her clit for a fucking ride on my tongue and make her cum again. 

I murmur good girl against her fucking clit about five thousand fucking times as i think about how fucking hot she was , panting and licking at the fucking mouth of the mask that she cant fucking stand. 

When I've spoiled her with a third orgasm, I get her dressed, and text my brothers, telling them to make sure they get Millie back to our place safely. 

I take Cecelia home , she's quiet on the drive home, and I let her soak it all in. Let her soak in the humiliation of being made to kiss that mask, the shame of loving every fucking second even though she was scared out of her fucking mind. I let her process what took place in the fun house, what's taken place between us before tonight as well, taking in all of it, and I can practically hear her thoughts in the silence. 

Once we're inside the house I go to the kitchen, and she follows me and I grab a glass, filling it with tap water as she stands there, looking nervous, looking half scared and half annoyed, looking like she might try to run from me all over again.

"I don't know what I'm doing here Ryker." she says quietly, her shoulders slouching as if she's afraid I'll yell at her for speaking. I take a drink of water and walk over and hand it to her. She takes it and looks up at me. 

"You scare me." she says, her eyes on mine. 

When I say nothing, letting her speak, she continues. 

"You scare me...and...I don't even know you...I know nothing about you..other than you enjoy me being scared of you....and...it's...it's fucked up....it's fucked up that you enjoy it...and it's fucked up that....that I'm standing here right now...instead of running from you....instead of doing everything my rational part of my brain is telling me to do." she says and I turn and lean myself against the counter and cross my arms as she takes the glass of water and sets it down beside me. 

"What do you want with me?" she asks as she moves back in front of me and I look down at her.

"You." I say simply. "I want YOU , Cecelia." 

"Why, you dont even know me." she says. Her voice quiet and calm, and sounding confused.

"I know more about you thank you think Cecelia." I answer and her brows work for a moment.

"What does that even mean, you don't know anything about me Ryker." she argues again and shakes her head.

"It means...that the night I introduced myself at the bar...it wasnt the first time I saw you." I say, being as honest as I care to be at the moment.

"What?" she asks, with her head tilting slightly. 

"I saw you before that night...i looked you up....I was interested in you. Intrigued." I answer.

"What do you mean you looked me up?" she asks and I shrug.

"I mean I looked you up, as people do sometimes when they want to know more about a person." I answer and watch her , as she stays silent, as if her brian is processing whether or not she wants to be mad about that fact I looked her up. 

"That's what stalkers do Ryker." she says, and the corners of my mouth twitch.

"I'm aware." I answer. "But that's also what normal people do as well." 

I was not normal, I was most definitely stalking my Cecelia before I'd went to her job and injected myself into her life. 

She sighs and shakes her head. 

"Do I need to be afraid of you?" she asks and I cock my head now.

"In what sense?" I ask. 

She lifts her hands in the air and drops them. 

"In ANY sense Ryker!" she raises her voice to me.

"Watch it Cecelia." I say through my teeth. 

Her cute perfect nose flares as she glares up at me.

"I'm answering your questions....we're talking....not yelling at one another...act right Cecelia, or I'll correct your behavior." I say and she grinds her teeth and take a big deep breath.

"You piss me off." she says it calmly.

"I know." I say and she puts her hands on her hips.

"Well , stop pissing me off." she says, getting herself all worked up again.

"Then behave." I say simply. 

She gives a little growl, and it amuses me and teases my fucking dick as she bites her tongue. 

"No more clown shit." she says. 

I shake my head. "Not your call Cecelia." 

"What do you MEAN its NOT my call?! Yes it is!" she raises her voice again and my jaw ticks.

"Cecelia." I say her name in warning. "I'm not going to tell you again, to watch the way you talk to me." 

"Oh fuck you!" she says and shoves me with her tiny fucking hands against my stomach and goes to turn around. 

"Wrong fucking move Cecelia" I say and grab her by the arm, turning her as as she yells at me to let her go, lifting her up over my shoulder and carrying her through the house, up the stairs and to my bedroom, all while she squirms and kicks and rains her fists down on my back.

"I said stop! Put me down! Put me the fuck down! Let me go! Fuck you! Put me down!" 

Her demands are screamed as she uses her small fists to punch at my back , grabbing my shirt and trying to pull herself up from hanging over my shoulder.

"Put me down!!!" she screams "Put me down you fucking asshole!" 

I put her down when I step inside my room, her hands shoving at me as she goes to walk around me and back out through my door. 

I grab the back of her neck, firmly, stopping her as she turns , slapping her hands at my arm.

"Dont fucking touch me!" she yells and goes to turn again and my dick throbs as I wrap and arm around her, her scream ripping through the air, as I kick the door shut and carry her flailing and thrashing body to the bed and toss her onto it. 

"fuck you, fuck you, fuck you" she kicks and slaps at me as I grab her shorts, and rip the zipper down, her hips bucking.

"Get off of me! Get your fucking hands off of me!" she says as I yank her tight little shorts down, her panties in my back pocket from earlier. 

"You're going to learn Cecelia" I groan as I drop down, and yank her hot little fucking ass to the edge of the bed and put my mouth to her pussy again. 

She thrashes a bit for a few seconds, but I subdue her effectively as her fingers grab at my hair, harder than ever as she curses, humping my mouth as I suck on her clit. 

As expected, Cecelia is dripping. Her little fucking temper making my cock ache. While my manhandling her does the same to her fucking cunt. 

"that's it...I know just how to shut you up doll" I groan and she moans.

"fuck..you" she pants and I grin against her clit and lick it slowly as her fingers pull my hair. 

"god, this is so...fucked up" she breathes and I groan.

"Cant stand how wet your cunt gets for me, can you Cecelia?" 

"no" she whimpers. "I cant" 

"Mmmm" I hum against her clit and gently bite it , making her hiss.

"Ryker" she exhales as I groan, flicking her clit with my tongue. 

"You're mine Cecelia" I speak against her clit. "and you're going to fucking behave...and cum like a good girl ....and then you're going to use that loud little fucking mouth , and show me just how much of my cock you can fit in that unruly little fucking mouth of yours" I groan and lick her from her tight cunt to her throbbing clit. 

She moans and her her fingers slip into my hair further, not pulling, but pushing over my scalp.

"Are you going to be a good girl and cum for me Cecelia?" I ask as she hums and nods. 

"yes" she exhales.

"and then? Then what's my good girl going to do Cecelia?" I groan, sucking her clit softly , making her gasp.

"I'm going to suck your cock Ryker" she moans.

"fuck" she cries as I groan and suck her clit harder, licking as I suck, my dick begging for that fucking mouth of hers. 

"fucking cum Cecelia" I growl. 

"Cum so i can watch that pretty little fucking mouth suck my fucking cock"