EroticReverie

Saint 

After she eats I send her to the shower while I clean the dishes for her. I wipe down the counter. The table and turn my head when Alisa walks out , I grumble. 

“Youre very protective of her.” She says. What a fucking Einstein. 

She walks over. “Is it really that serious between you two?” She asks. Standing to fucking close and I can smell cheap perfume on her. She’s wearing a tight cami tank top and small little shorts. Her nipples are rock hard and her smile is flirtatious as she steps closer. 

“If it’s not….” She shrugs. “I wouldn’t mind keeping you company once in awhile.” 

Her fingertips walk up my chest as she giggles. Was this bitch dense? 

I grab her hand. And I do it hard. Watching the pain in her face as I nearly crush her hand with mine.

“Listen to me…Lisa.” I growl and she yelps as she tries to pull her hand back. 

“Put your grimey little whore hands on me again and it’ll be the last fucking thing you do.” I snarl and she yelps and then. I take her throat in my hand and her eyes widen as I push her against the wall. 

“Disrespect my girl again and I’ll make sure you fucking regret it. Are we clear?” I snarl at her and she nods. 

“Good. Now here’s what you’re going to do…you’re going to go to learn my girlfriends name, keep your fingers out of her fucking food, and be the best god damn roommate she’s ever had. And you’re going to grabs your keys and take your slutty fucking cunt out of here for the night, so I can fuck my girl without you listening to the way I make her fucking scream for me.” I growl and my grip on her throat tightens and she nods with tears in her eyes. 

“Get the fuck out of here.” I snarl as I let her go and she screeches with a cry as she takes her keys. Grabs a coat and runs out in nothing but slippers and night clothes and her jacket. The door slams. 

“Saint?” Anastasia calls a second later and I look down the hall. She’s wrapped in a towel. Her wet hair hanging over one shoulder as she brushes it. 

“What was that?” She asks. 

“Your roommate left.” I say and she pinches her brows. 

“What did you say to her?” She asks. Dropping

Her hand with the brush and walking down the small hall to me. And then looks at the door. 

“Nothing.” I say and she looks back to me and narrows her eyes. 

“Youre lying.” She says. 

“And you’re ready to fuck me, aren’t you?” I say as I grab her waist with one hand. My hand grabbing her towel and she gasps as I rip it off. 

“Saint , I’m serious, I’m sore!” She yelps as I the pull off my shirt.

“I know you are, it’s so you never forget how much I love you” I say as I undo my pants. 

“Where do you want me to remind you ? Against the wall? On the counter? The couch? The floor? Your bed?” I ask and she shivers and her gorgeous nipples are so fucking hard from the air hitting them. 

“Saint” she says as if she can reason with me. Or stop me from making love to her. 

“Pick.” I grin. Knowing how she looks on every fucking surface of this apartment. Because I spent all weekend making love to her everywhere I could. 

“Can you just…be gentle? For once?” She asks. I cock my brow. 

“Is that what you need?” I ask. 

“I need a break is what I need. But you’re not going to give it to me.” She huffs. 

“You don’t want a break. You pretty little liar. You miss me when I’m not around .” I grin 

“I’ve watched you everyday look for my letters. My roses. Saw your face this morning when you woke up with me holding you in my arms.” I say and grab her by the ass and lift her up and she whimpers. 

“You love having me around” 

“Love is a strong word” she argues and I grin. 

“Be a good little ballerina and tell me where you want me to make love to you” I groan as I pin her to the wall and she bites her lip as I reach down and grab my cock and push it against her pussy. 

“So fucking wet already” I grin “how’s right here sound?” I say as I push into her nice and slow. Watching her pretty mouth part as I sink into her bit by bit. Forcing myself to be “gentle”.

The little sound that comes from her as her lashes flutter and the way she bites her lip as I sink further into her. 

“You might be sore, but you know your cunt loves when I’m inside of it” 

“YOU love when I’m inside it” I groan and grab her ass with both hands and I gently thrust out and back in. Working myself slowly in and out of my perfect little ballerina. 

“How’s that feel?” I groan 

She moans and I groan. 

“Tell me..how it feels …when I’m gentle with your precious cunt” 

“Good!”She whines. “Fuck” she curses as she whimpers. 

“It feels so fucking good” she cries and I groan. Wanting to fucking pound her pussy through this fucking wall when she sounds like that. 

Maybe gentle i can work with if she gives in so easily to it. Maybe gentle will have to be my method with her if this is how she responds. 

“Oh fuck” she breathes. Her head pushing against the wall as her body arches. 

“Saint, please, don’t stop, just like this, it’s so good like this” she whimpers and I grunt as my jaw clenches and I force myself to remain slow and thrust carefully in and out of her pussy.

“Take me to my bed , please” she moans and I groan. Carrying her into the hall and into her room. I lay down with her on top and I fucking groan as she places her hands on my chest and works herself on my cock. 

“Anastasia” I groan her name. Feeling how wet she is, feeling HER do the work, feeling her fucking want this. 

“I’m so fucking wet” she whines and I grip her hips hard as hell as she rocks them and I thrust just slightly. Meeting her eager movements with my own. She’s losing herself in it. Taking what she wants. And I’m gifted a filthy little fucking mouth as she keeps talking. 

“I’m so fucking wet for you” she whines. 

“I hate how wet I am right now, oh god, you feel so fucking good” she moans and she’s in her own little world and I can barely hold back. Wanting to fuck her. Wanting to drill into her. Make love to her hard and rough. Wanting to cum deep inside her. I can barely hold back. But she’s so fucking into it. There’s no tears. No fighting me. She’s taking my cock. Because she wants it. She fucking needs it. 

“Oh fuck, I love it” she cries. 

I’m going to crack my fucking teeth from how hard I’m biting down on them as I watch her move. 

“You love riding your boyfriend’s cock?” I groan. 

“Yes” she cries. 

I nearly bust when she doesn’t argue that I’m her boyfriend. 

“Say it” I grunt. 

“I love riding my boyfriend’s cock” she moans and her hips become wilder. Faster and she bounces her pussy on me like I’ve been dying for her to. She takes me deeper, harder. Nearly slamming herself onto my cock.  Her tits bounces and her wet hair sticks to her arms and she digs her nails into my chest. 

“I hate how much I love the way you fuck me” she cries. 

I growl.  It’s loud. So fucking loud and she yelps as I grab her and swing her to the side as I move and get ontop and grab her legs and push them back and thrust into her. 

Her screams rip through the air and her hands grab her fucking knees and she holds them as I move my hands to the backs of her thighs as I  fuck her harder. 

“You like having a sore cunt, don’t you? You fucking love the way I hurt this pussy, don’t you little ballerina?” I growl. 

“Yes!” She screams and I grunt and pull out and slap her cunt and then dive my face down into and she drops her legs and her feet hit my back and her hands grab my hair. 

“Saint!” She cries as I lick her cunt. My tongue everywhere on her. In her. Tonguing her gorgeous pussy and savoring how god damn wet she is and how good she tastes. I lick her clit , sucking it. Making her hump my mouth as I growl into her. 

“Oh fuck!” She cries as she cums for me. And I grunt , licking at her clit till her orgasm spends itself and then I’m grabbing her. Flipping her onto her hands and knees and driving my cock back where it belongs. Her body thrusted forward , but my hands hold her waist tightly to keep her in place. 

“You call it rape, I call it making your little pussy love me” 

She curses and her cheek hits the bed as I fuck her mercilessly. Making sure to leave her even more sore, making sure when she’s dancing tomorrow she feels my love for her with every step she takes. 

“I knew I’d make you love me” I groan. 

“I knew you’d love this cock in your tight little cunt and crave it”

“I knew you’d give yourself to me, because you belong to me, ever since I saw you on the street, you have belonged to me” 

“Pretty little ballerina” 

“So fucking wet for it , aren’t you?”

“So fucking wet for the way I love you”  

I put my hand on the side of her face and push her head further into the bed as I thrust into her.

“Youre mine” I growl. 

“Say it!” I yell at her. 

“I’m yours!” She screams. 

“Who the fuck do you belong to?” I growl. 

“I belong-to-to you” she cries as I make love to her violently.  My hips forcing themselves hard into her , driving my cock deep and making her scream for me. 

“Tell me to fuck my cum into your perfect little ballerina cunt” I growl. 

She says it. Fuck. She says it and she fucking means it. 

“Good girl, now fucking beg for it” I grunt as I grab her wet hair and make her get back up on all fours. Pulling her pretty little face from the bed and she moans as I pull her hair and make her head go back as she braces herself on her hands. 

“Please!” She cries. “Please Saint!”

“Please cum inside of me!” 

“I need it” she cries. “I need your cum in my little ballerina pussy” she whines. 

Fuck. Wasn’t expecting that. Neither was my cock. Because I can’t hold back now. Not after that. Not after her saying it like that. 

My hips jerk as I cum deep inside of her. My cum celebrating her need for me by decorating her from the inside of the worlds sweetest fucking cunt. 

She whimpers and pants as I hold Her waist , I force my cock to keep moving. Staying so fucking hard for her as I keep going. Fucking my cum out of her just so I can put more in. 

She drops back down. Face to the bed and I groan. Slower this time. I go gentle again. Tami my fucking time as she whimpers so fucking desperately. 

“I’m yours” she cries. “I’m yours Saint”