EroticReverie

Rosaline Raines

After I get dressed, I pester him outside while I watch him cook steaks on the grill. He scolds me for picking at the grilled veggies. 

"You wont be hungry for the fucking steak." He says slapping my hand and I laugh, quickly snagging another roasted pieces of zucchini and popping it in my mouth. He shakes his head mutters something along the lines of "pain in the fucking ass", as he starts to take the steaks off. 

We're eating outside , and he carries the platter with the steaks. 

"Grab the vegetables, be useful Little Rosalie." He says.

"Rude. I'm plenty useful." I say and grab the tray of veggies and walk them over. 

"Only when your clothes are off and one of those holes is filled." he says and I laugh. 

"Keep it up, and no sleepover for you Uncle Adrian." I tease and he glares at me, but I wink and set down the plates.

"Anything else master?" I ask and bow. 

"Keep being a smartass, see where it gets you." He says and points to the chair. 

"sit the fuck down." He says and I smirk. 

"Only cause you asked so nicely." I bat my lashes and take a seat. 

He puts one of the steaks on his plate as I reach for the spoon on the tray of roasted veggies. 

He drops his steak knife, and slaps my hand.

"Ow! What the hell!" I say and pull my hand back and scowl at him. 

"I'm making your plate." He growls and I rub my hand, wanting to keep scowling but the fact he's making my plate has me smiling a little. 

"Well, just say that dont slap me." I huff.

He says nothing and I watch him then pick up the steak knife, and a fork. I cock my brow as I Watch him. 

"Are you....cutting it for me?" I ask and he lifts his eyes, glaring. 

"Did you plan on chewing on it like a fucking animal?" He asks. 

I smirk. "You're cutting my steak. That's so cute." I say, meaning it, but also wanting to tease him. 

"Shut up Rosalie." he growls and I laugh and watch him finish cutting it. Then adding the veggies to my plate and he lifts the plate and moves it over in front of me. 

"Want me to cut your steak too?" I ask him and his nostrils flare. 

"Would defeat the purpose of cutting yours for you. Eat." He nods to my plate.

"I have manners, I'll wait to eat with you." I say and he rolls his eyes and shakes his head.

"Says the girl who couldnt keep her fucking fingers out of the vegetable pan." He says and I shrug.

"Didnt say i was perfect Uncle Adrian." I tease and grab my fork and grab a piece of steak and bring it to my mouth, not waiting for him. He laughs to himself and shakes his head and I hum as I chew. 

We eat dinner, then he cleans the grill as I clear the table and bring the dishes inside. I put my leftover steak and veggie into a dish, cover it, and put it in the fridge, then begin to wash the dishes. 

I watch him walk back in and he stops, watching me with my hands in a sink full of water and suds. 

"Hi." I say with a smile. 

His jaw ticks. 

"There's a dishwasher." He says.

"Yeah. But i wanted to show you how useful I am." I say and bat my lashes. 

He huffs and walks over and pulls up the back of my dress and slides his hand into my underwear and down between my legs. I lick my lips, pausing my hands. 

"Keep fucking cleaning." He growls in my ear, breathing against the shell of my ear as my legs quiver and I whimper while his finger plays with my cunt. Teasing it, sliding a finger into me, just the first few knuckles, fucking me slowly with half his finger as I struggle to fucking keep washing the dishes. 

"Quit trying to fuck my finger, and clean those fucking dishes Little Rosalie." He murmurs in my ear. 

"I ca-cant, im fucking wet" I whine. 

"I know you are, i've got my finger in your cunt. Keep washing. Or are you truly useless?" He whispers and I clench around his finger. 

""Are you useless Rosalie?" He whispers as slides his finger a little deeper and I moan. 

"m-maybe " I whimper. 

He chuckles and pulls his finger out of me and I whimper as he pulls his hand from my panties and my dress falls as he lifts his finger to his mouth and sucks it as I watch.

"Mmmm, nothing better than the taste of a useless young cunt." He groans and I curse softly. He smirks. 

"finish up here. When you're done. Come find me. I'll be in my office." he says. I nod and he smiles and walks off. I exhale and moan rubbing my thighs together, and cleaning those damn dishes as fast as I can. 

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After I clean the dishes and dry them and put them away. I wipe down the table out back. Then instead of going to his office, I go to his bedroom. He said he still had my scarf from that one Christmas, told me he used it to jerk off. Told me he had other items of mine from the years. He said he might show me, but I wanted to see them now. 

I go to his closet. 

"Jesus" I say, because my closet was massive, but his was even bigger. So big that nothing touched on the hangers. Everything spread out with room to spare. I walk over to the large center island, and look into the glass on top, mens rings and cufflinks in velvet cushions. I reach for one of the drawers, pulling it out, finding watches. 

"Boring" I say and close it, then pull open the next one down. More watches. 

I pull open the next one and find glasses, the next one, sunglasses. 

"Where are my belongings you dirty bastard?" I mutter to myself. 

I walk over to the other side and roll my eyes, when it's rolled up socks. The next drawer briefs. 

"Thought I told you to come to my office?" His voice is calm, but i jump like he screamed it. I yank my hands back, as if I can pretend I wasn't snooping.

"Is this...not your office?" I ask. His brow cocks.

"Nice try. Looking for something?" He asks, leaning against the door, ankles crossed arms crossed. 

I shake my head. "Nope. Just being nosy." 

"What you're looking for is in the corner." He nod to the far right corner of the closet.

"i'm not looking for anything." I say and shrug.

"No? You're not looking for your scarf or your teenage panties? Your purple bikini bottoms with the white polka dots on them?" He asks. 

My jaw drops. 

"THATS WHERE THAT WENT?" I ask and huff , he smirks with amusement.

"That was my favorite bikini!" I screech.

"Mine too." He grins. 

"Okay, hot. But, rude. You cant just take a girls favorite bikini." I say and turn and walk over to the corner. He's following. There's drawers meant storing shoes, or sneakers. I raise my hand to one. 

"Over to the right.....down..." he says and I move my hand and pull open the drawer, and he's standing right beside me. My eyes widen. 

"You fucking pervert." I exhale as I look at nearly a dozen pairs of my underwear. Ones I remember, ones I faintly remember. 

"Jesus Adrian.." I say, pulling one pair out, holding them up and turning. 

He cocks a brow. 

"I told you I've wanted you a long time." He says unapologetically.

"It was either fuck your panties or fuck you." He says and my jaw drops.

He takes the panties I'm holding. Pink hearts and kitten heads all over them. 

"I used to have more. But...well....my favorites got ruined." He smirks. Dropping his treasure back into it's trove and pushes it shut. 

"I should be disgusted." I say as he grabs my waist and pushes me against the floor to ceiling wall of drawers. 

"But you're not....it turns you on , doesnt it?" He asks and dips his head down and kisses my neck and I nod with a whimper. 

"I know it makes me a little fucked up...but i enjoyed ruining your panties.....fucking them...wishing i could slip them on you after covering them in cum, make you wear them" he whispers against my ear and I curse softly. 

"that's so fucked up" I pant. 

"I know....which is why i never did it....but imagine i did....imagine your uncle Adrians cum against that fucking pussy, wearing your dirty little cum covered panties for me" He whispers.

"Jesus christ" I whimper and he groans and slides his hand between my legs. HE rubs my wet panties and I moan. 

His hand then moves, he undoes his belt kissing my neck as I pant. He pushes his pants down and takes out his cock, holding up my dress, and he pushes the head of his cock against my panties, rubbing it up and down the slit of my lips through my panties and I moan. 

"Get your fucking cunt on my bed." He growls in my ear and I nearly fucking collapse at the way his groan vibrates through me. He grabs me, pulling me into him and grabs my jaw and kisses me, turns me, back me out of the closet, across his massive bedroom and pushes me onto the bed. 

"Spread your fucking legs like a good girl Little Rosalie" he growls and slaps my knees apart and I spread my legs, my dress slipping up my legs, he pushes it higher and then pushes himself against my panties and groans. 

My pussy aches, and he teases my cunt through the fabric. Pushing , nudging, I feel my panties soak as I watch him, his eyes on my pussy, where his cock is fucking my panties into me. His hands grabs my hips, his dick pushed against the fabric. I can feel the head of his cock inside of me, my panties keeping him from going all the way in. 

"im going to fuck your little panties and this fucking cunt" he groans and I swear Im going to die right here and now from how fucking turned on i get listening to him, watching him, feeling him literally fucking my panties , and my pussy. 

"fuck" he groans. The tease of it, is the hottest thing I've ever felt. Knowing all he has to do is slip the wet fabric to the side in order to slide into me. ut he doesnt, he keeps thrusting, letting just the head of his cock push into me. 

"if i was your father.....i'd have had you just like this, every fucking night" he groans. 

I whimper, arching my back and he looks up at me. 

"i bet your father has his own private panty drawer" he groans and I moan. I doubted it. But it was hot to pretend that my father was as much as a pervert as his brother. 

"mmmm, fuck" he groans and then hooks a finger around the wet fabric and tugs it to the side, and then lays his cock against my cunt, then tugs the panties back over his cock. I whimper, as his hard cock pushes against me.

"you like your panties fucked Little Rosalie?" he groans and I nod. He grins and licks his lips.

I reach down, placing my hand over my panties, letting my fingers mold to the length and girth of him and I moan as he groans, as I press his cock firmly agaisnt my pussy, his dick sliding between my lips, nudging and gliding over my clit, back and forth. I whimper, when his cock slides down, nearly sliding into me, but then sliding back up between my pussy lips and over my clit. He groans at my desperate little whine. 

"please" I cry. 

"shut up" he groans. 

"fuck, please" I cry. 

"no" he growls and keeps fucking my panties, teasing my pussy, letting the head of his cock slide down, nudge agaisnt my pussy then back up, his cock sliding between my pussy and my panties. 

"I'm going to cum in your panties and all over that pussy" he groans. 

I'm gasping as he groans and I feel his cum make a mess of me, his cock still thrusting into my panties and against my pussy as I whimper, watching him look down, groaning loudly as he finishes in my underwear. 

"mmmm, fuck" he exhales and slides out, slaps his cock on my panties from the outside and then pushes his thumb against my panties and drags it up and down, pushing my panties into his cum, pushing his thumb into my cunt through my panties and I cry out, back arching. 

"you fucking dirty little girl" he groans. 

"You like that, hmm?" He asks and I nod, whining as I push up on my elbows and watch him play with my panties and my pussy through them. 

"Nasty little bitch" he groans and grabs my panties at the middle and tugs them up , making them slide between my pussy lips and I yelp as he tugs them hard and yanks , making the fabric grind hard against my cunt and clit. 

"you little fucking slut" he groans and I nod panting as he keeps tugging them my hips bucking, rolling as I chase the painful friction, cursing, wanting to cum so fucking bad it hurts. 

"cum you useless little whore" he growls and I fucking explode. Crying, cumming hard as my head goes back as I wail as he growls, keeps tugging and telling me what a slut I am as I cum. 

I collapse and he lets go of my panties and smacks my aching pussy through my underwear and then leans over the bed, over me, grabs my throat as I try to fucking stop shaking and he kisses me hard. 

"nasty fucking girl" he groans and then kisses me again as I whimper, and pant. 

"You're gonna wear those....all night...till im ready to use you again." He says , breathing hard against my mouth and nod in agreement. 

"Go find something to do, I've got work to finish." he says and kisses me with a groan.

"Behave you nosy little bitch" he smirks and kisses my cheek and the pushes up and off me and I lay there, fucking dazed and panting as he walks out of the room.