“Fuck you””
“No fuck you
“I am going to drive over right now and show you who is the boss”
“Asshole, I dare you to”
I said that and banged the phone. I was fuming. It was my birthday and this fucker had called to wish me at 11 o clock in the night. I had cleared out my evening thinking I would get some action on my birthday but this guy hadn’t even called until it was nearly over.
I could feel the adrenaline running in my body but the other odd feeling I couldn’t ignore was how wet I was. I got even more annoyed at that. I am supposed to be pissed with him.
Thankfully I got a call from a friend to wish me and I got distracted. I was standing by the mirror looking at myself while talking to my friend. I liked what I saw. I was in shorts and a bra that made my boobs look really nice and big. I turned around and checked out my ass that was peeking under the shorts.
And the bell rang. I kept the phone to open the door and there he was standing. I could feel the anger rising again. “the fuck are you doing here?” He crossed the threshold and closed the door behind him and before I could react to what was going on, he pushed me against the opposite wall and kissed me with such force that I was taken aback.
I pushed him and screamed, “what the fuck are you doing?”
“Teaching you who is boss”
He grabbed my hands and locked them behind me with his one hand and pulled my hair with the other. He pushed his hard dick against my pussy that was throbbing uncontrollably and kissed me again. I could feel the anger pulsating through me and I knew I would not be able to fight him back because he was physically way more stronger than I am. So I bit his lip.
He definitely did not see that coming. He let go of the grip he had on me and stepped back. I could feel his eyes on me. I was breathing really hard and I felt triumphant that I had gotten back at him. I could feel all my senses heightened. My nipples were rock hard against the soft material of the bra. I could hear my heart thumping in my chest. But what I was most aware of was the need pulsing through my pussy. I wanted him and I wanted him now. I wanted him to bend me over and fuck me as punishment because I had been a bad girl.
But he didnt do that. He walked one step closer and he gave me a slap. ‘You know what this is for. Now go inside, strip down to your panties and bend over your bed.’
I started protesting but he slapped me again. “Now”
Aaaargh. How can I love it and hate it simultaneously. I hated being dominated but my pussy seemed to love it. I walked into my room unhooked my bra and dropped my shorts. The only thing left was my barely there thong in electric blue. I was still angry with him and I knew I would get back at him but for right now I had to obey him or I would get slapped. My face was still stinging from those slaps.
He stood by the door and watched my fair ass contrasting against the electric blue. He positioned himself behind me and rubbed his hardness against my pussy. He was still fully clothed. He started feeling my ass cheek slowly and I knew what was coming next. SMACK. “This is for raising your voice” SMACK ” This is for swearing at me” SMACK “This is for being such a bitch”
I knew my ass would be red without a doubt. It was stinging already. He bent down and kissed my ass and then said, “Happy Birthday Bitch”
Before I could respond he had deftly moved the patch off my thong covering my pussy and inserted two of his fingers inside. He started fingering me slowly at first and then picking up pace. I was so wet that even when he thrust his third finger in, I could easily take it in. I was shaking with the pleasure of his fingers inside me. But I was supposed to be angry with him.
He could feel my body tighten up and whispered in my ears, “still angry?” He turned me around and pushed me on to the bed. He removed his shirt and threw it the foot of the bed. I thought he would pound his dick into me but he didn’t. He got on his knees, pulled my thong off and started going to town on my pussy. He was never the one to shy from eating me out. Even though I was ridiculously wet, he kept sucking and licking my clit. His fingers went back into my vagina and I couldn’t stop moaning. He was making me lose all control but this is not how I wanted to cum.
The fucker then stopped and kissed me. “This is what you taste like”. I dont know how he got out of his shorts so quickly but there he was on top of me kissing me like a hungry crazed man while he tasted of me. All I could think of was get that dick inside. But he wouldn’t. He pinned me down. His arms on my arms and his body on mine. He started kissing me. From my forehead to my lips slowly down to my neck.
He started getting more and more aggressive and I could feel his dick rubbing against my clit driving me wild. “Fuck me” “what did you say?” “Fuck me, fuck me please.” I couldn’t control it anymore. I wanted him inside me and I wanted him inside now. He spread my legs and entered me and I moaned with sheer joy. He fucked me hard.
He then flipped me around and had me doggy style. He grabbed my boobs from behind and pounded me. I could feel myself inching closer and closer. And he knew that so he grabbed my clit with one hand and started playing with it. He pinched my nipple with the other and whispered “Cum for me”. I shuddered my release as soon as I heard him say that. I collapsed with pleasure while he grabbed my waist and fucked me till he had his.
We fell asleep in a wet mess of sweat and cum. I woke up after a while and went to the bathroom. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and I was shocked. My lip was swollen, I had marks on my cheeks and hickeys on my neck. I smiled at my reflection. Looks like I had quite a birthday bash!
Do tell how you thought this was!
Very well written
Hot AF
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