EroticReverie

Zayne

I've been teasing her all week, toying with her, the same way she has with me. But I've had a few drinks and my ability to play her little fucking game was pretty much shot right now. God. Her warm little cunt felt good rubbing on my dick through her panties and my pants. 

Her fingers are pulling my fucking hair, mine are pulling hers and our mouths are fighting to taste each others neck, each of us taking licks, biting into skin and I groan as I grind harder against her. I was so fucking turned on her by her feisty fucking mouth, the way she shot insults right back at me, not at all phased by my attempts to knock her down a peg by calling her names or taunting her. 

"mm fuck" she hisses in my ear. "Zayne" she breathes my fucking name, and it sounds so fucking good on her lips, and I grab her hot little ass in my hands as she grinds her fucking panties on my cock harder and faster. 

She was losing herself to the game as much as I was, and I wanted to fuck her so god damn bad I could barely see straight. 

"mmpf, Zayne" she moans as I lift her off the counter, her hands behind my neck and her legs wrapped around me , riding me like my fucking cock is inside her, bouncing her hot little cunt against my dick.

"yess, yesss" she moans. "your cock is so fucking hard, fuck, it feels so good, it feels so good against my pussy" she whines and throws her head back. 

Fuck. I was boing to bust with the way she was bucking against my dick. I watch her pant, watch her hot little mouth part as he long brown hair hangs behind her. Her tits bouncing in her tank top as she dry humps my dick.

"make me cum" she moans. "Zayne....make me cum, please" she whimper deserpately and I groan. 

she lifts her head, eyes on mine, one arm around my neck, the other on my shoulder, gripping it as she works her legs, using them as leverage to grind on my dick. 

"it feels so good, your hands feel so fucking good on my ass" she moans and I groan, squeezing her ass, and losing my fucking shit. 

I cum. I cum in my fucking pants listening to her hot , sexy fucking voice, those crystal blue fucking eyes looking at me like that, fuck. My eyes on her fucking freckles that are scatters across her nose, more prominent from her time lounging in the sun all week in tiny little bikinis. 

I groan loudly, and her hips slow and I see it. I see it the second I fucking bust, her devious little grin, and the bite of her lip. Shit. 

"Put me down you fucking pervert" she hisses and I realease her right away, not bothering to set her down, but she has her hands on my shoulders, and she releases her legs and slips down my body. 

"Pathetic." she says with a little smirk as she looks down at my dick, my eyes falling down to my pants, the wet spot on them, from her pussy as well as the fucking cum stain seeping through. 

"That feel good?" she asks and then back hands my fucking dick with a little smack and I throw my hips back, trying to dodge it but her fingers flick it and I grab my dick and I glare at her, clenching my jaw. 

She grins. 

"Who's the whore now Zayne?" she asks and flips her hair over her shoulder and turns and walks to the microwave and pulls out a plate of food. 

The little bitch. She played me. 

"Guess you really CAN'T tell when a girl is faking how much she's enjoying you, can you?" she taunts me as I just look at her. She enjoyed it. I know she did. Her wet fucking panties were proof of that. 

"Once again....I win." I say and she whips her head. 

"how the fuck do you figure that?" she snaps. 

I just grin and look down. 

"You made me cum." I say. "I hardly would consider that a loss. I consider that you, being nothing more than object I used to get off." I shrug. Playing it off as if it was the plan, and not a lapse in my fucking judgement after a few drinks. 

She scoffs. "you came because you cant fucking control yourself. You're so fucking delusional." 

"am I?" I ask as I walk over as she pulls out a fork from the drawer and stabs it into a piece of chicken and vegetables. I walk behind her grabbing her hand, taking the fork and taking a bite for myself. "Or are you just a dumb little girl that doesnt understand how to fucking play the game?" 

She snatches the fork back and she scrunches her nose with a little snarl on her face. 

"Of course I made you cum. Cause you're easy Zayne. Yet, you werent even good enough for me to get off on...and I've had better with a fucking pillow." she says with a laugh and I chew the food with a smirk. Okay, oouch. That one bruised my ego just a little. 

"You didnt come. Cause you chose not to. I know my cock was driving you fucking crazy" I whisper in her ear as I stand behind her. 

"you wish" she says and gives a little laugh.

"I was just the one smart enough to get off....I fucking used you little girl. It's not my fault you were too busy playing a different game...the one where you let yourself be a tool to let me fucking masturbate with. Thanks for that by the way." I say and kiss the back of her head, and she turns and swats at me. I knew that little gesture would piss her off, along with my words and I laugh. 

"Have a great night Chanel. Have fun fucking your pillow sweetheart."