You're Mine
"Hi, I'm Mya", I said as I looked at myself in the mirror with pleasure. I was wearing my favorite black tank top that dipped down to display my full breasts along with my short black skirt. It looked good along with my build, long sexy black hair, and some assertive heels to top it all off. I knew it looked like I was ready to go to the club, but the truth was I was heading to the UFC Pay Per View, with my boyfriend, Justin Gaethje. I wasn't concerned about the UFC roster looking at me, because they were my friends. However, I was not prepared for what was about to go down, later that night. We arrived at the arena and immediately people were around me, asking me questions about where I had been and if I was OK. I explained that I had a family emergency, but everything was under control. Throughout the night, I visited with various people, mostly the guys, and I didn't see anything wrong with it, but Justin did.
After the Pay Per View was done, Justin walked over to me and whispered in my ear, "Wait outside for me, I will be out in 10." and then he walked off. I thought my body was going to explode! He didn't even touch me, but I felt like I was going to melt all over the floor. I walked out of the arena trying to conceal the intense smile that was radiating from inside me. I wanted to stay so badly, but I wasn't sure if he was happy or mad, at me. I started getting anxious battling to stay or go in my head. I wasn't finished with the battle when I heard a "pssst" coming from behind me. There he was, standing in the night, so gorgeous with his short blonde hair, manly build and amazing blue eyes. I thought I was going to have a heart attack. I didn't do things like this. I was a GOOD girl. He grabbed my arm and dragged me over to a tour bus. He pushed me up against it and I found myself sandwiched between this sexy bad boy and the side of the bus.
My head was spinning with emotions. It was all just too much to handle. Justin had never been this vicious before and as I was taking it all in, trying to be as quiet as possible, I felt a hand on my bare thigh. I gasped as I realized he was brushing his hand along my thigh. I stayed silent and very still. I felt him push up against me harder and I could feel his hot breath on my neck, his hard cock through our clothes, on my ass. "Fuck" I groaned quietly as I exhaled. "No, stop." I whispered even though I was melting inside. His hand kneading my thigh harder as he wandered further up my skirt and his other hand came around to my exposed cleavage. "Stop. I can't do this." I whispered even though I felt the thrill of pleasure course through my veins. As he grabbed my tit hard his other hand reached up to my hot wet thong. I realized he was going much further than just fooling around and it scared me. I tensed up and clamped my legs together. He spun me around to face him and his blazing blue eyes.
"You know you want this and you're going to get it." he rasped at me as he came closer to my mouth and then feverishly kissed me with built up passion. I wanted to fight it, but it was all too much. The sexual tension that had built up over months, the intoxicating drugs, the adrenaline, knowing even if I screamed, I would just be caught by the cops looking for us on the other side of the fence. I surrendered my body as I wrapped my arms around his neck. His mouth traveled to my neck where he kissed and tasted me, sending chills through my body. I grabbed a handful of his hair and tried to suppress my moans. He pulled my shirt straps down revealing my tits that he grabbed with pleasure. He looked up at me as he bit down on my nipple. As he hungrily tasted my breasts, his hands went back up my skirt to my thong. He ripped my thong off me like an insatiable animal. I had to see this chest I had been staring at for so long.
I grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head revealing a chiseled, young chest begging for me to be pressed against. Reading my mind, he dropped his pants and pushed himself against me. His hands slowly lifted my skirt as he looked deep into my eyes, almost telling me that I was entirely his now. I could feel his throbbing rock-hard cock by my bare wet pussy. His hand reached down and grabbed my ass cheek so hard I winced in pain. He pulled my leg up and I wrapped it around him. I felt him guide his dick up against my wet pussy and he slowly started to sink past my wet pussy lips. His hand came up under neath me and as he picked me up, he slid deep into my pussy. "Oh, Oh, Oh", I gasped at the unbelievable pleasure. I bit into his hot neck to keep myself from screaming out in ecstasy. He let out a satisfied groan. He began pumping his hard cock inside me with such force it felt like he was in my stomach. I scratched at his back wanting more. Our quiet moaning and labored breathing heard by the tour bus.
So did the sound of his dick pounding into my tight soaking wet pussy. Each thrust felt better and better as I scratched at his back and moaned in his ear. "OH fuck. You feel so fucking good inside of me" I moaned into his ear. He squeezed my ass tight and intensified his thrusting. He suddenly turned, got on his knees still holding me, cleared a space and laid me on my back. His mouth dove down to kiss me and our tongues danced with passion. He resumed fucking my tight pussy as we kissed. He slid into my soaking pussy, so deep inside of me. Moaning involuntarily escaped our mouths. He broke our kiss and whispered in my ear, "You're mine." I felt his hand come up to my neck and grab it lightly. He gave a gentle squeeze, just enough to let me know he was in charge. He licked my earlobe and then nibbled as he continued to pump his dick inside my body.
"You're going to cum for me." he whispered in my ear. "You're going to cum all over my dick while I'm pounding your little pussy". His grip on my neck tightened so slightly. I could feel an orgasm building deep inside of me as my pussy clenched around his cock. "You're so fucking naughty. I love your pussy." he moaned. I grabbed two handfuls of hair and bit into his neck as I felt my body get closer and closer. He pounded into me faster and I exploded, my pussy spasming on his cock, cumming all over. "Oh fuuuuuuck!" His dick exploded as he shot his hot cum deep into my body. Our mouths connected in an intense passionate kiss. Once we broke apart, I tried to catch my breath while he pulled up his pants, still staring at me with a pleased smile on his face. I composed myself and pulled my tank straps back up.
I was suddenly aware that there was no longer any commotion outside or the sound of police. It seemed he noticed it too as he slowly poked his head out from around the bus. He grabbed my hand, and He walked me to my car in silence which made me wonder what he was thinking. Did he want nothing more to do with me? Will he say goodbye and that will be the end? Once we reached the car he pushed me against it. "Don't forget, you're mine now." He whispered in my ear as his hand slid up my skirt to my pussy dripping with his cum. He kissed me and I began to feel the ache in my pussy needing him to put his fingers inside instead of teasing me. He stopped kissing me and opened the door. As I got into my car I thought "Next time I need to flirt more with his enemies and maybe I'll get punished more".