CHRIS

We laid there for a few minutes and I noticed my shoulder was hurting.

"Hey you bit me" I said and I heard her giggle.

"No I didn't" she said and I reached to the spot and touched it and showed her my fingers and the traces of blood on them. "Oh shit I'm sorry I didn't know bit down that hard, sit up I'll be right back" she got up and went into the bathroom and I took this time to go downstairs and grabbed my clothes and ran back up stairs and put my boxers on and sat on the bed she come out of the bathroom with a bathrobe on and a bottle of rubbing alcohol and a cotton ball she sat behind me and started dabbing my bite mark with it.

"Aaaah" I said and she giggled

"Shut up you big sissy" she said and I smiled

"So I'm a sissy what does that make you huh? You the one grabbing the headboard trying to run" I said and she shoved the back of my head and got up. I got up and went to the bathroom and used it and washed my hand.

I came out of the bathroom and approached her. I took her hand and pulled her close.

"Come here," I whispered. I started to kiss her, gently at first, then my kiss became more passionate as my tongue mingled with hers. However, something wasn't quite right. I felt her body stiffen, as if she were uncomfortable. She stopped kissing me and released herself from my grasp.

"What's wrong, Erin?" I asked with a note of concern in my voice.

"Nothing," she said, not looking at me and pulling on her robe. "It's nothing. Forget it."

"Something's wrong, I can tell," I said, placing my hand on the small of her back. She turned away from my touch. "Whatever it is, you can tell me."

She looked at me and took a deep breath. "Chris, I've been thinking."

"About?" I asked

"Well, you're very sweet and we had a nice time today, but you know what, I'm not sure about this whole thing. I thought I could go through with this meaning us, but I can't. I'm thinking maybe you should get with someone you feel more comfortable with. I hope you understand. I'm sorry, but I'm not really feeling it."

I was confused and puzzled. We had an amazing afternoon, or so I thought, she was saying she wasn't feeling it and she wanted me to date someone else? It just wasn't possible that this beautiful woman could be thinking I want someone else but her. It had to be some kind of game she was playing.

"I don't believe you," I said.

"I don't care if you believe me or not," she responded coldly.

"That's bullshit." I said

She was unfazed. "That's fine. If that's how you feel, you're free to leave if you like." She said

"Leave?" I repeated, dumbfounded.

"Yeah." She said coldly

"Is that really what you want? Come on, Erin. Stop teasing me." I said

"I'm not teasing. I'm serious." She walked over to the mirror, pretending to inspect her hair and makeup.

"Did I do something wrong? Was there anything I did today that was not to your liking? Was it anything I said? Because I'd be more than happy to make it up to you."

I stood behind her and put my hands on her shoulders, leaning in close to kiss her neck. She jerked her shoulders away from me.

"No, not in particular, but this just isn't what I thought it was going to be. I'm really very sorry." She said

I observed how deliberate, fluid, and seductive she was in her movements. I watched as the silken, black velvet strands of her hair draped gently across her shoulders. She had beautiful brown eyes and smooth, skin. My eyes traveled down to gaze at her sumptuous cleavage, her curvy ass, and her shapely legs. I could feel my dick getting hard, despite my growing anger.

She turned toward me again. "I've made it very easy for you. I've given you an out. I don't understand why you're still complaining. You got your nut so now you can go."

"No," I said forcefully.

She narrowed her eyes and glared at me, crossing her arms. "I think you'd better leave now. I'm tired and I'd like to go to bed."

She strode over to the door to open it. Before she could grab the door handle, I grabbed her and pulled her close, crushing my mouth over hers. She struggled, but I was too strong for her.

She turned her face away from me. "Let go of me, you asshole!" she shouted. This only made me grip on her tighter.

"Like hell I'm leaving here," I breathed hard into her ear. "You're not going to bed except with me."

In one quick motion, I scooped her up and carried her to the bed. I threw her down and pinned my body on top of hers. I kissed her roughly again. She tried to get up, but I pushed her down. I sat up above her and pinned her arms above her head.

"I'm going to fuck you like you wanna be fuck," I declared.

"Oh, yeah?" she taunted me. "I'd like to see you try it."

I tore her rob off and groaned when my eyes grazed over her gorgeous body, I let go of her arms and began to fiercely suck on one nipple, then the other. She cried out in ecstasy, clutching the pillow tightly. She reached to push down my boxers, but I caught her hands and held them down above her head again.

"Uh uh." I shook my head. "You're not getting that big hard dick until I'm ready to give it you."

"You motherfucker," she hissed at me. "Fine. Keep sucking my tits then." She said

"You don't give the orders here, I do." I flicked my tongue across her nipples, biting down on each one just hard enough to straddle the line between pleasure and pain. She cried out again, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

"Oh, is that so?" She struggled against me.

"Yeah, that is so. This is what you getting for being such a rude little girl. For even daring to say you want me to be with someone else. I'm going to teach you a lesson you won't forget slut."

"Don't fucking call me a slut!" she said

"I can call you whatever I damn well please," I snapped.

She thrashed and writhed on the bed wildly to no avail. She knew I was too strong for her, but she secretly delighted in how she was able to push my buttons, to make me prove to her that there was no one else I wanted to be with more than her. She wanted to know I had missed her in my life.

"If you let go of my arms, I promise I won't struggle anymore," she said, breathing hard.

"You promise?" I teased, in between sucks.

"I promise, you bastard. Now let me go!" she said

As soon as I let her go, she raced to the bathroom. However, I was too quick and tackled her to the floor. She struggled beneath me and bit my shoulder.

"Fuck!" I swore. I kissed her violently and she squirmed beneath me helplessly. As we lay there on the floor, she slowly stopped struggling and gave in to me, pulling me close to her. Her fingernails scraped roughly down my back as my mouth melted into hers in a feverish kiss.

I ran my tongue slowly down her chin and neck, across her nipples, over her stomach, until it finally stopped between her legs. I gently flicked my tongue quickly across her clit, making her moan with pleasure. I brushed her thighs lightly with my lips and licked the area all around her pussy, but not licking her clit again at all. I wanted to deny her satisfaction for as long as she could stand it.

I seemed to continue this pattern for what seemed like forever. I enjoyed the sounds of her whimpering, almost as if she were about to cry. She felt like she was going insane. Maybe she had gone too far with this ruse.

"Chris," she choked out, her body twitching. "Please...please...finger me, eat my pussy...please...do something! I can't stand...this...anymore..."

"Quiet," I snapped. "I want to enjoy watching you squirm."

"You...bastard! I...hate...you..."she moaned out

"I hate you too. Now we're even." I said

Finally, I took my finger and inserted it slowly into her pussy. I could feel how juicy, wet, and hot she was, how ready she was for me. I took it back out, and slowly inserted just the very tip of my finger back in. I continued doing this, hearing her moans and sighs, watching her face straining with pleasure, reveling in what a beautiful creature she was. Her body was my sexual instrument that I could play with the finesse of an accomplished maestro, a luscious sex orchestra that I could conduct at my will.

I slipped in another finger and probed inside her roughly, finding the special spot that I was so adept at manipulating. She bucked back and forth against me, arching her back off the floor, crying out in ecstasy. At last I took my tongue and licked her clit, feeling how hard it was, loving how excited she was. Her pussy hair and her wetness felt like liquid silk. She was so delicious. She felt like she was in heaven. She didn't want it to stop. I murmured

"You taste so good."

"Mmmm," she whispered. "That feels so good. Oh, yes, oh, God, I want you to make me cum. Please...don't stop, I love it!"

I sucked hard on her clit and could hear her breaths becoming shallower, knowing she was close to the point of no return. She could barely contain herself as the blinding force of her orgasm shattered her brain and the entire whole of her body, consuming her with searing passion as she arched her back as far as it would go, pushing my head down on her pussy, until she slowly came down from her wave of pleasure. I lay back on the floor next to her, both of our bodies covered in sweat. We struggled to breathe normally, then looked at each other and started to laugh.

"Are you okay?" I asked her. I took her hand and kissed it gently. "I hope I didn't hurt you too much when I tackled you to the floor."

She laughed. "Yeah, I'm fine." I looked concerned. "Are you sure, Erin? We can stop if you want."

"Yes, Chris, I'm sure." She mushed me. "Wow! That was incredible!"

"Damn right it was," I said, smiling. "Would you like some water?"

"Sure." She said

I stood up, grabbed a glass from her night stand, and then went to the bathroom to pour some water from the tap. I came back into the room and she took it, greedily drinking gulps of water to satiate her thirst.

"Thanks." She said after she was done drinking her water, I caressed her face and kissed her. I stood and helped her up, leading her back to the bed. This time she did not protest. I slowly laid her on the bed.

I laid on top of her and we kissed passionately for a while, enjoying a good make out session. She could feel how hard I was and she parted her legs, to let me press up against her.

We moved back and forth against each other as we kissed. We were going through the motions of sex, which felt very good and enticing since I missed this with her. In between kisses.

"I just want to kiss and make out for a while. Is that alright?" she asked

"Whatever you wish," I murmured.

"You're not giving me orders anymore?" she asked teasingly.

"I haven't forgotten that. You still had to ask my permission, right?" I said

She smiled slyly. "In that case, I'm more than happy to do whatever you like."

I grinned. "That's what I like to hear."

"Let me suck your dick Chris" she said

"Is that how we ask bae" I said and winked at her and she sighed and smiled

"May I suck your dick, Chris, please, pretty please with whipped cream and a yummy cherry on top?" she said

I sighed and pretended to look exasperated. "If you must." We sat up and she slowly pulled my boxers off.

She smiled and wrapped her mouth around the head of my dick, feeling her tongue swirling all around, up and down. She sucked on the head, then deep throat me, then back up again. I moaned as I felt the wetness of her tongue licking up and down the shaft, driving me wild with desire.

I shoved her head onto my dick as she deep throated me again, then moved back up and flicked her tongue hard and fast around the tip. She loved the groaning noises I made while I was enjoying myself. She could feel a little lubrication from the tip of my dick come out as she sucked on me. I tasted so good to her. She enjoyed pleasuring me so much.

"Mmmm," I said when I looked down at her, seeing my hard dick going in and out of her mouth. "God, you're fucking amazing. That feels so fucking good."

She kept sucking on my dick until I pulled her head back. "That's enough," I said curtly.

"Awww, I wasn't done yet. I wanted to make you cum in my mouth." She said and did that cute little pout that I loved so much.

"I'll decide how I cum, not you." I said

"Okay," she said, struggling to hold in her laughter.

"You think that's funny, huh? Do you?" I asked her, pushing her back down, holding her arms down above her head again, and straddling her as she burst out laughing.

"I'm sorry," she said, gasping for air. "You're just so easy to poke fun at."

"Oh, I'll give you something to poke," I remarked, struggling not to laugh myself. I had played the role of the dominant many times before, but it had never been this much fun until I met Erin. She was as close to the perfect that I could ever hope to find.

I let go of her arms she lay there, spread-eagled, gazing at me in anticipation. I pulled her by the hips roughly toward me, teasingly running my tongue all over her body. She whimpered and spread her legs as wide as she could. She felt the wetness dripping out of her pussy. She wanted me so badly to fuck her. She couldn't stand it anymore - she felt like she was ready to explode.

"Please, Chris," she begged, "Fuck me, please. I'll do whatever you say, whatever you want. Just fuck me."

"You promise?" I asked her, enjoying how much she wanted me. I ran my hands over her nipples, pinching them as hard as he could. She cried out in pain.

"Yes, goddamnit! Fuck!" she said

"I don't like your language. The ruder you are, the longer you have to wait." I said as I traced the outline of her face with my fingertip, along her lips. I put my index finger in her mouth and she slowly sucked on it. Then I ran my finger down her neck, along her nipples, making a figure-eight motion along the mounds of her tits, her perfect nipples nice and taut. I then ran my finger down her stomach until I reached the opening of her pussy.

"I'm sorry - please, Chris, I promise, I really do...oh, God..." she said

I teased her, barely putting the tip of my finger inside her. "You promise me you'll be a good girl?" I asked.

"Yes...oh, God, yes..." she said

"You'll behave and do as I say?" I said

"Yes, yes...oh, God, Chris, please..." she yelled

"How much do you want me?" I asked

"I want you so much! Oh, God...PLEASE! I can't stand it anymore!" she said

I reached down and grabbed my dick, slowly easing my way inside her. She gasped as she felt my hardness mingling with her wetness. It felt so good, so beautiful. She had never felt so horny and ready to fuck in all her life.

I pulled back out and only stuck in the tip, then pulled out again.

"What...are...you...doing?" she struggled to say the words, choked with delirious, white-hot desire.

"Whatever I want to do to you. Isn't that what you promised me?" I asked

"Yes...oh, fuck...yes...whatever you want...oh, God your dick feels so good..." she moaned

I kept teasing her with the head for a while until I finally buried it deep inside her. She raised her legs up and I pushed them back as far as they could go until her knees were almost parallel with her cheeks. She loved the feeling of being fucked and spread open as wide as she could for him. As we moved back and forth.

She screamed, "Harder! Fuck me harder!" I grabbed her heels, sped up, and fucked her as hard as I could I started pounding her hard. Taking a firm hold of her hips, I thrust myself into her, keeping my strokes long and powerful, and.

"Shit bae turn over for me" I said and helped her sit up and we kissed before she turned over and I brought her body back towards mine and I cupped her breasts, drew her against me, and ran my hand down her stomach and to her pussy. She gasped as I began to rub her clit with my middle and ring fingers at the same time as I squeezed her breast and nipple. When she began to arch against me.

I pressed against her clit with my palm, drove my finger in and out of her, and then added another finger as she began to breathe more raggedly.

I kissed her neck and bit at it lightly and she moaned and covered my hands with hers.

"Chriiisss Please, don't stop." She moaned

I chuckled and bit at her shoulder and plunged my fingers harder and more quickly, making the muscles in my forearm stand out. I felt her clench at my arm with her hands and her pussy, and knew she was cumming.