EroticReverie

Chanel

If he wants to play dirty. Then I’ll play dirty. Later in the night I put on a pair of soft pink panties and a matching bra and leave my door wide open , exactly like I did when he watched my fuck that guy in the study. I’d prove to him just how much more I preferred fucking my pillow over him. 

I have toys that get the job done much quicker , but I’d rather throw it in his face that a pillow got me a girl off better than his cock. Even if I was close to cumming while grinding his cock. So fucking close. If he hadn’t cum when he did , I’d have cum seconds later. 

I grab the large pillow and tuck it between my legs. My hair is up in a messy updo as I start to grind my pillow. He may come, he may not. Either way I don’t care. 

I haven’t used a fucking pillow since I was younger and it takes me a few minutes to really get into it. I bite my lip as the excitement builds and then I’m moaning and chasing my release and edging myself over and over. Slowing my hips when I get to close. Panting, my body warm and cheeks flushed and my clit pulsing for more. 

I think about how hard he was against my pussy earlier. How hot it was having his large hands on my ass and grinding right back into me. The look on his face when he came. He was infuriatingly hot. I wanted to fuck my step brother more than I’ve ever wanted to fuck a guy before. But making him want me , was more fun. Whatever game we were playing. We were both winning and both losing at the same time. He could find me right now and argue that I was the one desperate for his attention and his wild gaze , and I could argue that he was a pervert for watching, I could argue that he just can’t keep he eyes off me and can’t resist watching and wanting me. 

“Mmm fuck” I hiss to myself as I grind myself on the pillow quicker and quicker. Gasping as I reach the tip top of my climax and then stop myself , biting hard into my lower lip as I refuse myself the orgasm that’s burning inside of me be let loose. 

“Really?” I hear his voice and a light chuckle. My head turning towards the door and I find him crossing his arms and then leaning against the door frame , his eyes locked on me.  My heart rate spikes and I’m momentarily shocked that he’s there , even though I’d purposely left the door open. 

“Get out” I breathe and then roll my hips. Continuing my ride on my pillow. The corner of his lips lift and he cocks his head. His eyes on my ass. I purposely roll my hips back and forth in longer movements, sticking my ass out for him and I watch the quick flare of his nostrils and the clench of his jaw. 

“You don’t want me to go. You left your door open on purpose, again.” He says and shakes his head as his eyes trail over me. Up and down. All over me and the pillow between my legs. 

“And you’re watching …again” I counter as I sit up and reach behind my back and unhook my bra and keep my eyes on him as I slide it off and watch him shift. I watch the deep breath he takes and the bob of his Adam’s apple. 

“Mmm, you fucking pervert, you just love these tits, you can’t help yourself, you’re so weak Zayne, so week for these seventeen year old tits” I taunt him. 

I shift and turn myself and the pillow and face him. 

I lean back on one hand and the other grabbing the pillow in front of me as I grind myself against it. My orgasm harder to deny with eyes on me.  

“You can’t take your eyes off them” I laugh to myself and moan as I let go of the pillow, my hips still rolling as I grab one of my breasts and play with it. Squeezing. Running my hand over it. Pinching my nipple and letting out a moan and hissing as I pull it and watch him shift and stand up and then walk over to the bed. 

My blood is rushing through me , pounding in my ears as I keep my eyes on him. 

“Mmm, does that excite you? Teenage girls playing with their jail bait tits , you fucking perv” I taunt him. 

“Youre so fucking hot” he growls through his teeth. It takes me by surprise and I stop for a moment.  

“Dont” I gasp when he starts to crawl onto the bed. He stops and cocks his brow. 

“Dont what?” He asks as he gets onto the bed and kneels right in front of me and the pillow. 

“Don’t touch me” I pant as I let me hips keep moving and drop my hand from my breast. 

“I’ll touch what I fucking want to, when I want to Chanel” he says and then reaches his hands to my waist and his large warm hands grab my sides as he groans and looks down at my tits. 

“You have fantastic tits” he groans. 

Was it game over? Was he done playing with me? I didn’t want him to give in this easily. I would’ve thought we’d at least have a few more days before things went further than they did in the kitchen. 

“You’re such a little bitch” he groans and then his hands are sliding up my sides and I whimper. His hands felt too fucking good as the glided up my sides and his thumbs brushed on the underside of my tits. I gasp as they run over my nipples and then back down and then back up over them. 

“Mmmm, fuck, you’re such a pretty little slut” he groans. I want to argue and snap back for him calling me a slut. But the way his deep voice growls the words only serves to make my pussy even more wet. 

“Ride that pillow Chanel” he groans and the grabs my nipples in his fingers and pinches them and I let out a cry and he grins as I hiss and buck my hips faster. 

“Come on jail bait, rub that fucking pussy on your pillow” he says as he tugs my nipples harder and pulls my tits up by my nipples and then releases them and I nearly shatter from the sting of pain and pleasure. 

“You think you’re winning , don’t you?” I ask with a pant. 

“I always win Chanel. Everytime.” He says. 

He slaps my breast from the side and I gasp and then he does the same to the other. 

“Fuck” he groans deeply and then I’m squealing with surprise as he snatches me off the pillow and flips me onto my back and then dives right down to my breasts. 

His hands are cupping both from the sides and pushing them together. His mouth hovering right over my left nipple as I breathe hard at look at him. My pussy aching as he looks at me. 

“You want your pretty tits sucked on ? Hmm?” He asks and I whimper and he smirks. 

“Do you want my mouth on your hot fucking tits Chanel? Yes or no?” He grows. 

I hate how fucking much I want it. 

“No” I answer and he cocks his brow. 

“Little liar” he breathes against my nipple and then flicks his tongue over the point of my nipple anyways and I let out a moan. My back arching as he hums. 

“Fuck, you’ve got some real sweet fucking tits Chanel, they’re so fucking nice” he says and then flicks my nipple several times with just the tip of his tongue. 

“Zayne” I moan as he grins and then grabs my breast hard. The flesh bulging in his hand as he pushes his lips to my nipple and kisses it. Then his tongue licks over it softly and I gasp and writhe underneath him. 

“That feel good you little brat?” He asks and I whimper and lick my lips and pant as he keeps licking over my nipple and around it and then takes it into his mouth and sucks and my eyes roll as my head goes back. 

“Your pillow can do this, can it Chanel?” He teases as he gently bites my nipple then moves to the other. 

“Nah, it can’t lick and suck these sexy fucking nipples for you can it Chanel?” 

“Your god damn tits taste so fucking good too” he groans and then sucks my nipple hard into his mouth and groans and then releases it with a loud wet pop.

“These bratty fucking tits are so god damn hot” he growls and bites my nipple so hard that I let out a scream and my body jerks and I grab his head and push it away and he draws back with a devilish grin. 

He grabs my wrists and slams them to the bed above my head and I moan and writhe underneath him as he holds them there and puts his mouth back on my nipple. 

“I’m going to fuck the hell out of your cunt” he growls and then bites my nipple again as I let out and cry and then his tongue is lapping over it and his face is pushing against my tits and between them and to the other again. 

“But not until you fucking beg for it” he groans and the flicks his tongue over my nipple. “Not till you admit what a desperate little bitch you are for my cock” 

I grit my teeth. Wishing I hated everything he was doing but I only want more. 

“I’ll never fucking beg for you” I hiss and he chuckles. 

“Oh yes you will, you’re nearly there already, you want my cock in that fucking little horny cunt of yours Chanel. I know you do.  You can play your little game all you want sweetheart, but I know you’re mine, and you know it too” he groans and then is kissing down my stomach as I pant and he laughs as my legs spread. 

“Like fucking butter” he chuckles and then kisses down to my panties as I grit my teeth. 

“Such a little slut” he murmurs as kisses over my panties at the top , his warm lips brushing the skin and then his teeth grab ahold of top of them and he groans as he pulls on them with his teeth. 

“Fuck” I exhale as he grins and then lets go of them and the elastic snaps against my skin making my hips jumps and Zayne lays on his stomach and his one hand pushes up over my panties and I gasp at the touch. 

“Mmmm, yeah, your bratty little pussy likes your step brother touching it?”

“You filthy little brat” he groans and strokes down over my wet panties. 

“You want a win Chanel? Then here it is….I want to taste your bitchy little cunt” 

He says and pushes the palm of his hand over my clit and rubs as he curls his fingers over the top of my panties. 

“I want my mouth on your horny little fucking cunt” he growls and then his fingers tug my panties down. He groans as he exposes the small patch of trimmed hair. His nose pushing against it and then his lips kiss it and I tremble. My legs shaking and my cunt aching for more. 

“I want to wreck your fucking cunt with my mouth and make you cum harder than you ever have, I want your hot fucking cunt craving my mouth every fucking second of the day, I want you to know exactly how fucking good it feels to have my tongue licking this bratty little cunt till you’re cumming so fucking hard you can’t think, till your a mindless little desperate fucking brat with her needy little cunt drooling all over itself for me”

“Oh god” I pant as my hips lift and I bite my lip as I watch him. Pushing up onto my elbows and waiting for him to just put me out of my fucking misery. 

“That’s right. I’m going to be your fucking god Chanel.” He groans and then releases my panties. I whimper and he smirks and then kisses my clit through my panties. 

“Mmmmmm” he hums as his tongue starts to lick at my panties and I gasp , my fingers digging into the sheets and clutching them as he licks me through my panties. 

“Beg for it Chanel” he groans and grit my teeth and shake my head. 

As much as I wanted it, I wasn’t going to fucking beg him. 

“You want this far more than I do, you should be the one begging” I breathe. 

“I don’t need to beg. If I want it. I’ll fucking have it. I’ll take what I want if I need it Chanel. But I don’t need you or this hot little cunt, I simply want it. Because I know it’s wet, and you’re nothing more than a pretty little brat with holes for me to play with” 

“Fuck you” I breathe hard and he grins. 

“Beg for it babe” he winks. “We both know you will sooner or later”

“I hate you” I growl through my teeth. 

“Yeah, I know” he grins. “But you don’t hate my tongue licking this cunt , do you?” He asks as he drags his tongue over my panties again and I moan as my eyes roll slightly. 

“Cmon , just be a good girl and beg for it Chanel” 

“Never” I exhale and he groans. His tongue keeps licking and moving over my clit through my panties and I gasp as he grabs my panties and tugs them to the side. 

“Fuck” he growls as he looks at my pussy. 

“You fucking bitch” he groans. 

“Look at this fucking cunt” he groans and then licks his lips. 

“Fuck you” he groans. “Fuck” 

“Put this fucking cunt on my mouth” he growls as he grabs me and pulls me up and then right ontop of him. 

“Zayne” I gasp as I’m sitting. Straddling him over his face. 

“Shut up and sit.” He snarls.