LUCIUS
She was getting to me way too much. Her every word was directed at tempting and seducing me and good for her, every bit of me was actually pushing me to give in to her.
How could someone tell her she was insensitive?! How could anyone try to shame this perfect work of art?
Her best friend and every man she has ever known are just plain shitty.
I groaned softly, adjusting very slightly as my cock hardened even more in my trousers. I felt like a perv, consoling Lisa and getting a hard on from her soft talks.
I didn’t always lose control like this. No, I was a man of control but she was making me doubt that right now. I wanted to pick her up, bend her right on this couch and get down on her.
I was just so fucking sure she would be as sweet as her kisses. I wanted her to cum on my face while calling me daddy.
I wanted her to grind her pussy on my face and see just how wrong those little fuckers were about her.
But everything was wrong. I had to stop this. I had to get away from her right now, go to my room and lock the fucking door.
But I didn’t do that, instead I moved my right hand to behind her head and pulled her so I could kiss her lips. Immediately our lips touched again, the primal part of me seemed to have awakened.
I kissed her lips hard, pouring out all my want for her into the kiss. I was clearly being overly possessive with her lips right now but I didn’t give a fuck.
She reciprocated instantly, her arms wrapping around me as I positioned her head to a more comfortable way and continued ravishing her lips.
Slowing down the pace of the kiss, I ran my tongue over her upper lips, then opened my eyes to look at her face as I ran my tongue over my lower lips.
Shutting my eyes back, I took her lips back into my mouth, with the same initial feverishness and nibbled quite hard on her lower lip.
I just could not help but do so. She tasted so fucking good so I pushed my tongue into her mouth, kissing her deeply and pulling lightly at her hair.
She moaned softly as my tongue worked in her mouth. Her moans were just too good… Too perfect. So wrong and yet so right.
And then all of a sudden, I just knew I had to stop and so I pulled away from her and got up on my feet swiftly.
“That’s enough” I groaned and saw her look up at me, our height difference made worse by the fact that I was standing and she was seated.
She lowered her gaze. No, not to the floor but to my crotch where I was spotting a huge hard on.
“Look up here” I ordered and she did as I said, so quickly and so obediently.
She would just be my perfect sub, if only she wasn’t Lisa.
I leaned down, not enough for me to be intoxicated by her once again but just enough for me to pass my message across to her.
“You don’t need to prove anything, not with me. Find someone else and quit playing around with me” I said to her in a stern tone and pulled away.
Her gaze was on me as I backed away from her. I eventually turned and headed to my room.
I crashed into a sofa immediately I was in my room and reached for my zipper. I needed to jerk off desperately and get my cock to calm down.
Pulling down the zipper, I reached for the bottle of lube on my nightstand and let a generous amount on my cock. With a grunt, I fisted my cock and threw my head back.
I know I had promised that I was only going to jerk off with her in mind one time but it wasn’t my fault it was happening the second time.
MONALISA
I was regretting my actions… Just a little though. I had broken the bounds I had earlier tried to build but breaking those bounds was just so good.
Nothing felt as good as him kissing me and right now I was horny but he was gone and I had no choice than to just head over to sleep in a room he had shown me to earlier on.
My heart felt so much better after the kiss. How easily he had erased the burden of the betrayal I witnessed today with a kiss baffled me.
I was passing by a room when I heard a grunt, followed by a curse.
“Fuck! Urgh!”
I froze for a few seconds, my face flushing with bright pink before walking quietly towards the door. The door was slightly open and peering in, I could see him on his couch, his cock out and his hand gripping it as he jerked himself off.
I had made him so hard that he was jerking himself off in his room.
It was such a sexy sight. Seeing him moan as his hand worked eagerly on his big cock.
I salivated, wanting my own hands to replace his hand on his cock. I was jealous of his hand at this moment but soon felt my own thighs pressing closely to each other as the tingling sensation that was still in my pussy increased.
“You are doing so well, cupcake. Yes… Fuck, just like that. Run your hands over like a little slut… Shit…” He moaned and cursed and I felt my pussy getting so much wetter.
He was fantasising about me being the one giving him a handjob. I wanted to barge into his room and take over, doing just what he had just moaned out but his earlier strict warning stuck in my head and I just could not go in.
Instead, my hand reached for my pussy and I trembled as I touched it lightly, picturing it to be hin touching me instead.
My wetness was now on my fingers and I trailed it down my slit, my gaze on his hand working up his big, thick cock.
My finger reached for my clit and I felt the aroused nub with a quiver. My other free hand quickly reached for the wall to steady myself and ensure I would not slip and fall down to my knees.
I began rubbing myself as I watched him do his thing. My touches accompanied by his moans was driving me to the edge faster than I could imagine.
“I want your fucking mouth. I know you want it too. I know you want to suck on my cock like a slut too. Oh shit! Aargh”
Hearing those words coming from the man who had just told me we had had enough and that I should find someone else, it was just too arousing.
My nipples hardened with desperate need but I could not attend to them. I had one hand against a wall and one rubbing my clit, how could I attend to them?
I was trying so hard not to moan so he would not figure out that I was touching myself to him jerking off.
“So close” I heard him groan at the same time I felt my head turn lightly.
I was so close too and I just knew I was going to cum so hard. I could feel it inside of me.
Throwing myself against the wall to lean on it, I clasped my hand on my mouth instead and my eyes rolled in.
“Cumming! I’m cumming, Daddy! Aaargh!” I moaned, losing my senses. My thighs clamped together, keeping my hand right there in between my legs and hoping I had not been loud enough for him to hear.
I was being such a naughty girl. Naughtier than I thought I could ever be. A naughty girl needs someone to punish her and teach her. I needed that someone and I knew who that someone was.
Fuck Bryant! Fuck Leon! Fuck Francesca! The person I needed was my daddy.