EroticReverie

Ava Alessandra Andrews

"Up" Tyson says as he gently slips his hands under my armpits and I push my hands to his small dining table, and push as he lifts me in just my panties and my halter top up onto the edge. I scoot back as he takes a seat. 

He gently grabs my one leg, and inspects my knee. My jeans did shit to save my knees due to the factory made distress of the jeans with the holes in the knees. 

He  gently holds my calf with one hand  , the other sliding up the back of it and behind my knee. His touch is so fucking soft and careful and it almost makes me laugh. He was frowning at my knee as if it wasnt his fault they were beaten up. 

I watch him as he takes the wet warm washcloth and begins to clean my knees, there's only a few little open scrapes on this one. 

"You good?" he asks as I just sit there and watch him. His eyes lifting when I only nod. 

"yeah" I answer, when I realize he wasnt able to see my head nod. 

He looks at the other knee next. 

"You got a piece of gravel stuck..." he says and then touches it and I hiss. It was small, but it didnt mean it didnt fucking hurt. My leg jerks and he lifts his eyes back to me. 

"I'm sorry baby, but I gotta get this out." he says and I nod, sinking my teeth into my lip. The whole baby thing was throwing me for a loop. What the hell was I doing? What was HE doing? What were WE doing? He made it seem like I was just going to be a bit of fun for him , but now he's calling me baby ontop of the Milkshake nickname and it was doing silly stupid things inside of my head and heart. But I wasnt about to throw the "What are we ?" at him. I was his. That's what he would say anyways. No real answer, just his. That's what I was. 

"ow" I whine as pluck the sharp piece of gravel from my knee. "ow" I whimper again. 

I could handle pain. The fun kind, but I wasnt a fan of cuts or this kind of pain. 

"shhh" he hushes me softly, and places a kiss on the spot starting to slowly drip a little bit of blood. 

"dont tell me to shh!" I whine. "YOU did it!" 

His eyes lift to me. 

"I remember you willingly dropping to these knees for me Milkshake." he says with a small smirk, and I look at the small smear of my blood on his lips, and watch the slow lick of his lips, over my blood, over his lip ring and he swipes it again. I swallow hard, my nipples tightening as he grabs the back of my knee and starts to clean the little scrapes and the tiny hole from where the gravel embedded into my fucking skin. 

He kisses my knee again, then the other. Then sleans them again with a medicated wipe from a little packet, I hiss at the slight burn. His lips draw in, and he blows on the spots one by one as he cleans them. My pussy fucking aching between my legs as I watch him tend to me. 

"What is your deal?" I ask and he stops blowing and looks at me with a lifted brow. He doesnt have to speak, his eyes are demanding I elaborate without saying a word. 

"You ...you're just....you're very..." I pause and he smirks as he watches me try to find words for what I want to say. 

"You treat me like a fuck toy...embarrass me in the bar....make me suck your dick in gravel....and then you..say things like baby....and play doctor to scrapes you're partly responsible for....you're just...confusing." I say and he hums and grabs the ointment. Slowly dabbing it on with a q tip as I just sit there waiting for him to answer me. Was he even going to? Or just let me sit here turned on and confused? 

"Do you like when I treat you like a fuck toy?" he asks. Dabbing the last of the ointment on the last scrape. 

"well..yes, but-"

"And did you enjoy me bending you over that table in the bar? Spanking you like the bad fucking girl you were being?" he asks and I shut my mouth. 

He cocks a brow, waiting for me to answer.

"yes" I answer with a slight huff.

"hmm, and did you like worshipping my cock with your pretty lips and soft tongue and wicked teeth?" he asks, as he sets the qtip aside and pushes the first aid ensemble to the side. 

"Yes" I answer and he hums again.

"And do you like me calling you baby?" he asks and I bite my lip. 

"Do you?" he asks and I nod. 

"yes" I answer softly.

"And do you like me taking care of the damage that was done to your knees while you were being the best fuckin, good girl, there ever was?" he asks, hands going to my thighs and pushing them apart and I suck in a breath as his hands slip to my inner thighs and strokes my skin softly. I whimper. 

"yes" I answer. 

"That's my deal....I like doing what you like...what you deserve" he says and then his hands slide up to my hips, fingers curling around my panties. He smirks when I push on my hands and lift my ass for him to drag them down my legs as they fall back together. 

"And you deserve to be treated like a naughty little whore ....and the pretty little fucking princess, that you are...you deserve both...that's my deal." he says, my panties dropping to the floor and he stands as I breathe unevenly, my legs falling back open of their own fucking will as I watch him lift his hand, remove his beanie, and then pull off his shirt. 

"and anytime i do something you don't like...you have a mouth...and a safeword....so use it if my "Deal" offends you at all Milkshake" he says as he undoes his jeans. 

"are you.." I start to ask as his pants are shoved down along with his boxer breifs, and he steps out of them, his big dick, half hard and hanging between his legs. 

"Am I what?" he asks as he reaches for my hips and drags my ass across the table towards him, right on the edge. His hands going to my halter top, reaching behind my neck and pulling it undone, then behind my back, slipping the fabric from me, his eyes dropping and a small smile on his lips as he stares at me, naked in front of him. 

"Are you ...doing this....with other girls.....while doing it with me?" I ask and he steps closer to the table, and takes his cock in his hand, stroking it slowly, letting the head of his cock rub over my pussy and I bite my lip. 

"I havent touched anyone but you since the night at the diner" he says. 

Okay, he answered my question, but I guess I should have been more clear. 

"Will you though....while doing...whatever it is, you're doing with me...will you...touch anyone else?" I ask and he hums and his cock is hard and I feel my hips push forward as he keeps rubbing the head of his cock on my clit. 

"You're keeping me plenty occupied for now" he says and slides the head of his cock down, slipping inside of me just an inch and i inhale and wince. God fucking damnit, how did it ache this much still to stretch for him? The pleasure of him entering me, stalls my thoughts, and my brain goes blank. What the hell was I just asking? What were we talking about?

His hands slide to my waist, grabbing it as he thrusts slowly forward, groaning as his eyes watch where his cock moves between my legs, I do too, god, his dick was fucking obscene.

"look at your pretty, tight little cunt take my cock baby, god, you look so fucking good on it...such a pretty fucking pussy...mmm" he groans, and slips deeper, filling me entirely as I whimper and leans back on my hands more. 

"I...don't...want anyone else...to occupy you..." I say and he groans and lifts his eyes to me, and I feel them on me, so I lift mine to meet his, my cheeks heating slightly. Shit. He was about to laugh in my face. I wasnt more than a fuck to him, pretty bold of me to demand such a thing when it's only the second night we've spent together.

"if you get to claim me...then i get to claim you" I say and he smirks, his thrusts slowing to a complete stop, his cock buried inside of me and his hands lift from my waist, to my face and he leans down, smirking right in my fucking face, my cheeks heating further.

"you're so damn cute" he says, and I whimper, because did he think I was cute because what I was asking for was laughable to him. Cute for being naive and dumb in his eyes? 

"I mean it" I say trying to fake my confidence right now. 

"I'm sure you do baby" he says and pulls his hips back, his big fucking dick sliding from me slowly, my mouth parting. 

"please dont stop" I whimper pathetically. Nooo, was he going to pull out and tell me to take a hike? 

"fuck" he groans and then kisses me and sinks back into me. Another pathetic whimper and moans pours into his mouth from mine. 

"You claimed me the second you rubbed those sexy thighs together while looking at me sitting at your table at the diner , Milkshake" 

He kisses me harder, his tongue sliding between my lips and my mouth falling open and my tongue pushing back as he thrusts again, again. Making me moan into his mouth. 

"Why the fuck you think I came back for more Milkshake, hmmm? I can fuck whoever the hell I want to fuck Milkshake, but I came for more of you..didnt I princess?" he groans and bites my lip as I hiss and his head dips, kissing down my neck, and arm wrapping around my lower back as he his mouth swerves over my collar bone and down over my breasts and I whimper.

"promise you wont be with anyone else" I moan and my hand slides up into his thick black hair and I grab it as he groans and sucks my nipple hard into his mouth. 

"promise" he mutters. "i fuckin promise" he says and then bites my nipple hard and I let out a cry and he growls, releasing it and then his hands drop and snatch my hips, yanking me onto his cock, making my hands slip and I fall back. 

"ah! fuck!" I scream as he fucking pile drives his damn dick into me, the table shaking with me ontop of it. It wobbles as he keeps going, fucking pounding me as I scream and curse. His dick having a god damn one way boxing match with my fucking cervix. My eyes watering, my back archhing, my fingers curling around the edge of the table, legs spread as Tyson, grips my fucking waist harder and slams into me even more violently.

"you claimed it Milkshake, so fuckin take it baby, fuckin take it"