like oh my god I just want it ROUGH. I want your movements uncoordinated, tugging me by my hair slamming me against the wall, roughly sliding my shirt over my head and teasing the waistband of my skirt. You're pissed. I had been a brat all day, teasing you and cheekily acting oblivious too it. My favorite one liner being 'Its okay baby I know you wont *actually* do all that' in reference to you punishing me for it. God, was I wrong.
Your expression, usually sweet and calm, now a mix of frustration and pent up need, your pretty eyes raking over me with nothing but lust. You treat me like nothing matters but getting your fix, yanking my pretty skirt and my panties down in one swoop. I needed this. I need you, I need you to be focused on getting what you need from me. Your kisses were mean, punishing and breathless, your hand roughly sliding between my thighs, your fingers teasing my entrance.
"This is what you wanted huh, baby? Stupid little brat can''t even use her words and ask for it properly?" You ask, your voice low, a tone reserved only for my eager ears.
I grinned, my confidence unwavering, despite my shaky breath and trembling legs. I tug your shirt over your head, and, because you love me, you let me. "Ask for what? Youre so easy for me just giving me what I want like this" I sneer, acting like I wasnt humping my pillow imagining this very scenario last night.
You don't even flinch, just a slow smile spreading across your face as you slide your fingers deep inside me, slower than usual.
It was gonna be a long night, and you knew I was a good girl. But drawing that out of me took work, it wouldn't happen before you made me cry a few times. Made me beg a *little*.
SIGHHHH I need her bad. What can I say hehehahahe!
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