EroticReverie

Celia 

I’d told my aunt and uncle I was staying the night at Ariana’s. Yet had stayed the night at the last place I should have. At Vaughn’s. In his bed. In his arms. His big, warm, comfortable arms. The fact I’ve never slept better pisses me off. I shouldn’t enjoy laying next to a guy who is as possessive and fucking crazy as him. You can’t just claim people. That’s not how life works. Yet, he refuses to acknowledge that I have a choice in the matter. I can’t date someone like Vaughn. He pisses me off. He’s too possessive, too entitled and too much of an asshole. I’d be miserable. I don’t want someone to control me or think they get to tell me what to do or what not to do. I don’t want someone who fucks me over a teachers desk in the middle of school.  No matter how hot it was. 

But his mouth on my push first thing in the morning has my vagina rooting for him. Fucking asshole. 

“Vaughn” I breathe his name as my back arches and his tongue teases my clit and his lips close over it and he kisses it. His tongue comes out and reaches down and licks at my aching center and shoves right inside as his face pushes right into my pussy. 

“Fuck” I whine and my head pushes back as my legs spread even wider as I grip his hair and my feet push to the bed and I use them to grind my cunt on his tongue and face. 

I might not want to be his. But I definitely wanted this. God, I wanted this so fucking much. 

“Fuck me” I plead , because his tongue isn’t enough. I want more. I want him inside of me. 

“Beg for it Celia” he groans and turns his head and bites the tender flesh of my thigh and I hiss. I have no idea why I like pain so much. It made me feel like some part of me was fucked up to enjoy pain with my pleasure. 

His tongue licks over the spot he bit. 

“I’m not begging” I hiss because I’m fucking stubborn. He was winning his control over me already. Keeping me in his bed. Waking me up with his face between my legs.  Making me fucking want him so bad it hurt. 

“You will” he smirks. “Oh you will Celia” 

“Cause you’re not getting fucked till I hear your pretty little voice fucking tell me how bad you need me” 

“I don’t need you. I just..mmpf” I lose my train of thought as his tongue goes back to my pussy. My hips rolling as I grip his hair and fuck his mouth. 

“Keep lying to yourself. Keep telling yourself that this pretty cunt isn’t mine, that you don’t need me inside it, go ahead Celia, be a little fucking liar , but you’re not fooling me sweetheart, I know how bad you need me, and I know you’re mine. So keep fuckin lying to me, that’s fine baby” he says and sucks my clit and I whimper. My legs shaking. 

Fuck him.  I look down. Watching him grin up at me and spread my cunt and spit on it. I gasp and he chuckles and I groan as his tongue drags up through my lips. Collecting his saliva and then he’s moving up and grabs my jaw as his cock pushes against my pussy. 

He squeezes my jaw hard making me open it. It’s fucked up the way my tongue slides out and waits for him to spit in my mouth. 

I moan the instant he does it. It’s so gross. Right? I should hate it. I should fucking hate someone spitting in my fucking mouth. It’s degrading and disgusting. I should fucking hate it. 

I swallow it and he grins and then hovers his face right over mine. His nose touching mine, his mouth breathing over mine. 

“You are such a bad fucking girl Celia” he groans and then licks my lips and then bites my lower lip and I whimper as I writhe. 

“My girl is a nasty little slut” he groans and I feel my brows pinch at being called his girl but my pussy fucking aches at being called a nasty slut. What is wrong with me. 

“Open your fucking mouth” he groans and I do it. He doesn’t even have to put his hand on my jaw to force it. 

“You want me to spit in your fucking mouth again?” He asks and I nod as my tongue slips right back out. 

“why Celia? Is it because you’re a dirty bitch?” He groans and grinds against my pussy. I’m fucking panting and nodding. 

“Say it, what are you Celia?” He groans and I watch his cheeks suck in as he gathers his saliva.

“I’m a dirty bitch” I breathe and then stick my tongue right back out. And Vaughn spits in my mouth again and then shoved his tongue in my mouth and kisses me with his tongue nearly in my fucking throat. 

“Such a dirty bitch. I love fucking you” he groans and then reaches down. His hand on his cock and I writhe as I whimper , the head of his cock right against my cunt. 

“Yes” I exhale as he pushes just the tip inside me. 

“Beg” he growls. 

I whine and my brows pinch. 

“Fuck you. Fuck me.” I whine as my hips buck and he grins down at me. 

“You’re not getting fucked till I hear you beg” he says. Stroking his cock as the head rests inside me. 

“Then I’ll get someone else to do it”

The flash of anger over his face makes me smirk with victory. But it wiped right off my face as Vaughn slams into me. 

I scream. Back arching. 

“Excuse me sweetheart?” He growls. 

“What did you just say?” He growls and thrusts hard again. My pussy clenching. 

“You..h-heard me” I whine as my eyes roll back as Vaughn fucks me hard. 

“Youre such a fucking brat” he growls and I grab his ass as I pull myself into him and him into me. 

“Fuck” I moan. “Fuck me, you feel so fucking good” I whine. Because I hated how good he felt inside me. 

“Beg me” he growls and pulls out and leaves just the head inside and I whine as I try to keep moving. trying to pull him back in and he grins as I give frustrated whimpers.

“Fuck me asshole” I hiss and he chuckles. 

“Now that’s not very nice Celia”

He says and feeds my pussy another inch, another. 

“Beg for it” he groans. 

“Either fuck me or get off me” I hiss. 

He growls and then leans down and kisses me. I grab his face and part my mouth and reach out my tongue but then my tongue is left with nothing as he pulls back and pulls out of me. 

Vaughn shifts off me and rolls over and sits up on the side of the bed. 

“You  can’t be fucking serious” I hiss as I push up panting and disappointed. He’s jerking himself off and ignoring me as his head goes back. 

“Vaughn!” I yell at him.

“Mmm fuck I’m gonna cum so fucking hard” he groans and I grit my teeth and crawl over and he’s smirking as I slide onto his lap and straddle him. 

“Quit being a bastard” I hiss as I grab his face and kiss him and try to lower myself down but then I feel his cum hit my pussy. And Vaughn groans into my mouth as I gasp and then pull back and look down with my hands on his shoulders as I watch him paint my pussy with his cum. 

“What the fuck” I hiss and he laughs with a groan and then grabs me and tosses me to the side and onto my back.

“Don’t play games Celia. You’ll lose against me everytime. Enjoy my cum sweetheart.” He says and walks across his room leaving me fucking pissed off and ready to smack the shit out of him. 

“Youre an asshole!” I yell at him as he walks into his bathroom.