warning...SMUT...
"JUSTIN I LOVE YOU AND EVERYTHING BUT YOU HAVE BECOME SUCH AN ARSEHOLE IT IS UNBELIEVEABLE."
"DANNII, I DONT SEE YOUR PROBLEM. I TREAT YOU EXACTLY HOW YOU WANTED TO BE TREATED. I GIVE YOU EVERY FUCKING THING AND NOW YOUR TELLING ME IM BEING AN ARSEHOLE?"
"YES THATS EXACTLY IT."
HE PUSHES YOU UP AGAINST YOUR BEDROOM WALL AND HE SLAMS HIS LIPS INTO YOURS. YOU HESITATE BUT AFTER A WHILE YOU GAVE IN. HE MOVES HIS LIPS DOWN TO YOUR NECK AND HE INSTANTLY FINDS YOUR SWEET SPOT.
YOU MOAN HIS NAME AS HE INCREASES PRESSURE AND STARTS TO SUCK LEAVING BEHIND A PURPLE HICKEY.
HIS HAND TRAVEL TO YOUR WAIST WHERE HER TUGS AT THE HEM OF YOUR SHIRT AND HE PULLS IT OFF OVER YOUR HEAD. YOU REALIZE WHAT THIS IS GOING TO LEAD TO SO YOU RIP OFF HIS SHIRT AND YOU QUICKLY WORK ON HIS BELT BUCKLE BEFORE HE CAN HAVE HIS WAY WITH YOU. YOU SEE THE TENT IN HIS BOXERS AND YOU START PALMING HIM TRYING TO GET HIM TO HARDEN FULLY
"FUCK...DANNII...STOP TEASING"
YOU SMIRK AND YOU NOTICE THE LUST THAT HAS MADE HIS GOREGOUS BROWN EYES GO CLOUDY. SADLY YOUR TORTURE IS BROUGHT TO AN END AS HE SWIFTLY REMOVES YOUR SHORT SHORTS AND YOUR THONG. HE QUICKLY INSERTS TWO FINGERS AND BEFORE YOU CAN ADJUST HES SCISSORING THEM WHILE THRUSTING THEM INTO YOU HARD AND FAST. YOU CAN FEEL YOUR CLIMAX BUILDING BUT BEFORE YOU CAN RELEASE HE REMOVES HIS FINGERS FULLY AND YOU WHIMPER AT THE LOSS OF CONTACT. HE WORKS ON REMOVING HIS BOXERS AND JUST WHEN THAT FAMILIAR FEELING IS GONE, HE THRUSTS HIS MEMBER INTO YOU HARD AND FAST. YOU LIKE IT ROUGH SO YOU MOAN LOUDER AND LOUDER AS YOU REGAIN THAT FEELING YOU LOST NOT TO LONG AGO.
"JUSTIN, IM GONNA..."
"NO YOURE NOT. HOLD IT."
YOU TRIED YOUR BEST TO HOLD IT AND YOU SUCCEEDED UNTIL HE WENT HARDER FASTER AND DEEPER. GOD YOU WERE GONNA BE SORE TOMORROW. AFTER A FEW MORE THRUST, HE EMPTIES INTO YOU WHICH TRIGGERS YOUR ORGASM. YOU BOTH RIDE OUT YOUR HIGHS AND HE PULLS OUT OF YOU.
"SO DANNII. YOU STILL MAD AT ME?"
"YES. I AM."
"WHY?"
"BECAUSE MAKEUP SEX WITH YOU IS BETTER THAN REGULAR SEX" YOU SAY WITH A WINK. HE FAKES A HURT LOOK AND YOU SLOWLY DRIFT TO SLEEP CONTENT IN JUSTINS ARMS. WHAT A NIGHT THIS TURNED OUT TO BE.
AUTHORS NOTE: HOPE THIS WAS TO YOUR LIKING DANNII.