EroticReverie

Cecelia

After Ryker cums and spills his release down my throat, he showers, with me beside him, his hands all over me while washes me up. Surprisingly, even though his cock somehow remains harder than ever, he doesnt do anything to me, doesnt make me go down on him again.

I hear the movement of people downstairs as we get out of the shower, meaning his brothers and their girlfriends must be home, meaning Millie is here too. What would she think of the way Ryker talks to me? The things he's made me do? 

Ryker watches me as I pull out a pair of leggings and oversized t shirt.

"No." he says and I pause, clothes in hand. 

"No? No to what?" I ask with a huff.

"Yes to the leggings, no to the shirt. I want your tits in something tight." he says, as he pulls up a pair black sweatpants.

I scoff. "You cant really think you get to tell me how to dress." I say and watch him stands there, just glaring at me , jaw ticking. 

"Cecelia" he growls at me with warning and I just look at him standing across the room. 

"I just want to be comfortable." I say.

"And I just want you to show of your pretty tits. So , pick a different top Cecelia." he growls at me. 

"No." I say plainly and toss the leggings onto the arm of the loveseat where he sat while making me suck him off. 

"Do you think this is a game Cecelia?" he growls at me, stalking over to me. 

"Isnt it?!" I raise my voice. "Isn't that what you're doing, fucking playing with me? Chasing me and making me scared and making me suck your dick-"

"Making you? Oh doll, we both know that little lie isn't fooling anyone." he says and the grabs my wet hair and I yelp , he fists it, making me tilt my head back all the way, as he peers down at me. 

"You sucked my cock like a little whore Cecelia...that little fucking mouth was eager to fucking have me in it. I didn't you do a damn thing that cock hungry little mouth of yours didnt want to do already." he grins. 

My eyes narrow and my nostrils flare. 

"And chasing you Cecelia....we both know how wet that cunt got in the fun house, both fucking times...so you can say you hate it....but we both know you love it at the same time." he smiles and I feel my jaw clench.

"Fuck you" I hiss and Ryker lifts his hand, his fingers slapping the side of my face. It's not hard, but I know it could be, and it still stings. 

"What was that doll?" I challenge, eye brow raised as he grips my jaw and I wince as his hand in my hair pulls it harder.

"Wanna say that again, I dont think I heard you right Cecelia." he says quietly.

"I said fuck you" I growl through my teeth. 

A slow grin spreads across his face, and god, it's scary as hell. I get slapped. A bit harder this time. The sting of it making me gasp and I fucking moan. I fucking MOAN. 

He slaps my face again, still not too hard. My pussy aches as I whimper, keeping my eyes on him. 

"fuck you" I exhale and her groans , slapping me harder. I flinch hard, and whimper, my eyes watering. Okay, that was hard. Not as hard as he could, but fuck, it burned. 

"Keep it up doll." he says and then leans down. His mouth at my ear.

"I'll slap this gorgeous fucking face all night if I have to...yours eyes are only watering now Cecelia...but I promise you....the next time you make me slap that fucking face, you're going to cry for me." he snarls , his voice low and I whimper.  How could him being so fucking demanding, dangerous, and terrifying, turn me on this fucking much? 

"Behave yourself, and dress those tits up for me real nice Cecelia." he groans. 

"I want to take you downstairs, you're lucky i'm letting you put any fucking clothes on at all." he says and I let out a little moan.

He chuckles in my ear.

"Do as you're told , and I let you rub that sweet little pussy all over my face anyway you fucking want to before bed." he whispers and I whimper. 

This, this was easier for my mind to get behind. Him rewarding me for following his instruction. 

"Fine" I bite out. 

Ryker stands up straight and releases my hair.

His hand cupping my cheek, his thumb rubbing over it. 

"Good girl." he smirks.

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I put on my leggings, and Ryker drew a white satin, slee top from my bag and handed it to me. I didnt argue, throwing it on over my head and looking at him.

"Very nice." he says and walks over to me, his hands cupping my breasts and smiling to himself as his thumbs graze over my nipples through the fabric.

"I want these harder." he says and my pussy aches at the disgusting way he talks to me, like I'm a whore. Like my body is his to do with as he pleases. His fingers grab ahold of them through the fabric and pinches them and I let out a little yelp as he groans. 

"I want my brothers to drool over your pretty tits Cecelia." he groans and my breath hitches and he grins at me. 

"I want Simone to see them and beg me to suck on my girls hard little nipples." he says, twisting them and I yelp. I push his hands away and he chuckles.

"What is wrong with you?!" i hiss. 

"You dont want her to suck them?" he smirks and reaches for my tits again and I slap his hands away, and then he slaps mine.

"Ow" I whimper as he growls at me.

"I'll touch you however the fuck I want to Cecelia." he says and pinches them hard and I let out a cry and then grabs me and picks me right up off the floor. I screech as he lifts me and makes me wraps my legs around him, hoisting me up. Grinning at me as he presses his mouth to my tits through my top. 

"I hate you" I whimper, my nipples so hard they hurt as he teases them through my top. 

"Mmm, hate me all you want Cecelia...you're still mine" he says and I huff, but grab hishair and shove my breast against his mouth as he kisses my nipple.

He smirks against the fabric. 

"You hate me Cecelia?" he asks kissing my nipple, licking over the fabric and I shudder. 

"mhm" I hum and he grins and then gently bites my nipple and I hiss.

"yeah doll? you usually turn into such a little whore for men you hate?" he groans and bites my nipple again harder with a snarl and I yelp. 

"fuck!" I cry and he groans.

"Just accept it Cecelia....I know just how to own a pretty little thing like you...and deep down...you fucking love every second of what I say and do to you....otherwise, you wouldnt fucking be here." he says and then promptly sets me down on my feet and I frown up at him. 

"You dont own me" I snip.

Ryker gives a low deep laugh and shakes his head. 

"OH Cecelia...I've owned you for awhile now doll. But, i'll give you time to catch up." he says and pats my head like Im a fucking child, or a dog, and I swat his hand away. 

"Go show off those nipples Cecelia." he swats my ass making me jump.

"You WANT your brothers to look at me?" I shake my head, so confused. 

"They already do Cecelia...everyone is this house wants to fuck what's mine." he says, making me stop and I roll my eyes. 

"No they don't" I say and he grins. Licking his lips.

"Yes. They do Cecelia." he says and I just shake my head and we go downstairs, where I can find at least one normal person in my friend Millie.

As we walk down the stairs, I hear moaning, hear a slap and another moan, and another. My feet hit the bottom of the stairs and we turn the corner.

"Well." Ryker chuckles as my mouth drops open. 

In the middle of the living room....are his brothers, their girlfriends, AND Millie, having a fucking orgy. 

"What the hell is going on?" I ask as Millie lifts her head from between Brynn's legs. 

"Oh" she laughs, licking her lips, the guys laughing , the girls too, as my best friend looks at me, with her mouth coated in Brynn's arousal. 

"umm, i'm just...ungh" she moans as Diesel fucks her from behind.  Lena is fucking with Blaze and his girl Simone.

"fuck" she squeaks as Diesel grabs her hips and slams into her harder and I watch her eyes roll back. "Oh shit!" she hangs her head and I just blink .

"Join the party Cecelia" Diesel chuckles as he fucks my best friend. 

What...is even...going on? I stand there just stunned.