by Izzy Slam
I step close to her and she slams her hands on her hips.
“All my shit is in there because this is my home. And the sooner you come to that realization, the better off we’ll be.”
Her eyes go wide and she lifts a hand, jabbing a finger into my chest. “You are a jerk! And the sooner you come to that realization, and get your ass out of here, the better off I’ll be.”
“I’m a jerk?” I ask, stepping so close to her that I can smell her arousal.
“Yes. And not just a jerk, but a male chauvinist, too.”
I chuckle. “Girlie, I ought to spank your little tush for that one.”
Throwing her head back, Lilly bursts out with laughter. “I’d love to see you try.”
“Oh really, now?”
“Uh-huh,” she says with a nod of the head.
Good lord, she’s making this too easy. I wrap an arm around her waist and spin her around as she lets out a shriek. While holding her still, I unbutton her shorts and tug them down her creamy thighs, feeling my dick grow harder by the second. Fuck, her ass is perfect. I just want to sink my teeth into her flesh, right before sinking my dick into her tight wetness.
“What the fuck are you doing?” she yells, digging her fingers into my forearms.
“You said you’d love to see me try to spank you. So that’s what I’m doing.”
I deliver a few good wallops, the slaps loud as they echo around the empty bathroom. Lilly stands on her tiptoes and tries to wriggle out of my grip. But I’ve got at least 100 pounds on her. She ain’t going nowhere.
I slap her bottom a few more times, then run my palm over the tender flesh. Damn, she’s so soft, it takes all my will power to not shove a few fingers in her gash, see how wet she is. Because I know she’s wet. It’s just a matter of how wet. And as Lilly lets out a little whimper, letting me know she’s given up fighting me, I give one more soft little pop to that ass, reminding her I’m in charge.
She gasps as I let her go, spinning around and pulling up her shorts as fast as she can. Her cheeks are flushed, and her lips are swollen—about as swollen as those pussy lips probably are. She then clenches her fists at her sides and pants.
“Are you done?” she says through gritted teeth.
Well, at least she didn’t slap me.
“For now,” I say with a smile, turning on my heels and walking out, leaving her alone to think about what I did for a few minutes.
As it so happens, my cock is raging hard, so I have to go to my bedroom and jerk this out. Yep, I think Lilly will be begging for this meat in no time.
~Lilly~
I can’t believe this fucking jerk, tugging down my shorts and spanking me like … like … he’s my daddy or something. God, I hate him so much I could spit on him.
I couldn’t get my shorts pulled up fast enough, but the second he walks out, I can feel my panties sticking to my pussy, my insides quaking with heat and hunger. Which makes no damn sense. If I’m so angry at him, then why am I having fantasies about him doing that again, and this time shoving his dick inside of me?
I’ve never had sex before. Never done anything more than kiss and give a hand job. I’ve never met anyone I wanted to give that part of myself to. But now? Well, I wouldn’t say I want to give it necessarily. It feels more like … I want him to just take it. My clit is throbbing, and my walls feel like they’re going to explode if something doesn’t fill me to the hilt and make this urge go away.
Damnit, what the fuck is wrong with me?
I go to the kitchen to get some water, and Garret’s bedroom door is closed. Probably a good thing. That chauvinistic asshole needs to stay away from me while we get all this straightened out.
He seems to give me the space and respect I need for the rest of the day. I sit on the floor and read a book as dinner time approaches. Garret comes to me and puts his hands on his hips, staring down at me.
“Can I help you with something?”
“Just wondering why you’re sitting on the floor and not the couch?”
I shrug. “It’s not my couch so I’m not sitting on it.”
He chuckles. “Lordy mercy, girl. You’re more stubborn than a mule. I wonder how much good you could do if you channeled all that anger into something productive.”
“Like?” I ask, slamming my book closed.
He rubs his palms together. “Like … a good, healthy rage-fuck.”
“Rage-fuck?”
“Yeah. It’s when two people who hate each other—”
“I know what a rage-fuck is,” I interrupt. “Just because I’m an 18-year-old virgin doesn’t mean I’m stupid.”
“Oh lord,” Garret mumbles, running his hands through his hair and turning in a circle. When he comes back around, I can see the bulge in his jeans. Fuck, it’s so big, it makes me throb between the legs.
“You and your disgusting, perverted self can go find someone else to rage-fuck because that will not happen with me.”
I open my book again, feeling the heat course through my veins at images of Garret’s angry face as he plows his hard cock in and out of me. God damnit, why is this making me hot and bothered? I wish he would go rage-fuck someone else and leave me alone.
~Garret~
All night, all I can hear is Lilly’s voice in my head … I’m a virgin … echoing over and over.
My dick has been a raging rod of steel ever since, despite the fact that I already shot a load a little while ago, right after I spanked her. I won’t be satisfied until I have her in my bed and make her my wife.
That’s right. I’m going to put a ring on that so we can exchange our vows. And then, I’m gonna tear right through that innocence, maybe even put a baby in that belly.
I told her she could sleep in my bed, even promising I’d keep my hands to myself. But I think she knows that’s a lie. There’s no way I would be able to resist touching that smooth, untouched body all night long.
Because she’s so stubborn, she’s out there sleeping on the floor. I have never known a woman so hellbent on proving a point. Damn, it just makes me love that little spitfire even more.
I’ve left my bedroom door open so I can keep an eye on her. She keeps flip-flopping around, tugging the thin blanket up to her shoulders and trying to get comfortable. At one point, I watched her crawl on her knees to the sofa and grab one of the small pillows. But I can tell she’s miserable. Probably won’t sleep a wink.
Now what kind of man would I be if I let my future wife get a crick in her neck and a sore back, just to prove a point? Not much of a man, I tell you that.
I kick my covers off and walk out there, wearing nothing more than my boxer shorts. Lilly looks up at me, her bright eyes searching me in the dark. I can see those eyes of hers running up and down my chest, probably getting turned on and pissed off at the same time.
“What?” she asks, sounding impatient.
“Get up,” I say, wiggling my fingers at her.
“Nope. I’m not going anywhere with you.”
I let out a long sigh. This might take a minute, but I’m getting her in my bed, even if I have to endure a few claw marks along the way.
“Damnit, girl, stop being so stubborn.”
She jerks the blanket and rolls over.
I shake my head, squatting down to lift her up.
Lilly squeaks as I toss her over my shoulder. In a thin pajama top and “barely” shorts, she’s not wearing much more than I am. Which ain’t gonna do anything to help my erection. But that’s okay.
I plan to have Lilly take care of that in a minute or two.
“Put me down, you big oaf!”
“I’m not an oaf,” I say, swatting her bottom and making her jerk as I carry her into my bedroom. “But … I guess that’s better than being a chauvinistic jerk.”
I toss her in the sheets and immediately get behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist to hold her down.
“You’re a chauvinistic jerk, too,” she snaps, her body tensing up about as much as my
dick is.
“All right, now. Knock it off and get to sleep.”
“Not in this bed and not with you.”
I press her little body to mine, making sure she feels my cock bouncing against her round bottom. “I ain’t letting you sleep on the floor. Now hush before I have to take matters into my own hands, Lilly.”
I let her hear the impatience in my voice. Not because I want her to settle down and get to sleep but because my hands are aching to roam. I just need her to give me a reason.
“You won’t do a thing with those hands, or I’ll scream bloody murder.”
“Oh, really?” I say, bursting into laughter.
I sit up a little and snake my right hand around her shoulder as my left hand gropes her tiny little breast.
She lets out a muffled sound as I find her nipple, giving it a pinch and feeling it grow hard. My dick bounces as it strains in my underwear, anxious to feel her innocent body.
“You wanna scream, little one? Go ahead, I won’t stop you.”
I fully expect her to fill those lungs up with air and let out a blood curdling sound. If she did, I would stop, lickety split.
But I know she won’t. She’s dying for me to take her just as much as I am. And as I find her other titty and give it a light pinch along her hard bud, the small whimper of pleasure she releases lets me know she wants more.
“I know that hot, tight little pussy of yours is aching for a release. And you probably know my balls are fuller than they’ve ever been.”
Lilly grips my arm and sinks her fingers into my flesh. It’s almost like she feels like she should fight me, but she doesn’t really want to.
“It’s okay. You can pretend to hate it, but I’m gonna make you cum anyway.”
I slide my hand down the front of her shorts, only to discover she’s without any panties.
My dick leaks pre-cum, and I growl in her ear, sinking my fingers into her wet swollen folds.
~Lilly~
Oh god…
He’s touching me right now, making me so wet between the legs.
His thick fingers part my lips and dip inside my pussy, drawing out a slick line of my fluid. It’s so humiliating, to be this pissed and turned on at the same time. I feel like I’m giving in when I made it clear I didn’t want anything to do with him.
Now I don’t want him to stop.
My eyes roll back in my head as he fingers my pussy. I’ve never experienced a man’s touch down there. And I have to admit that I’m semi-revolted the first man to touch me is Garret—the same man who’s basically stolen my home.
His fingers swirl over my clit as his breath hits my neck. I moan my pleasure into the palm of his hand, digging my nails into his forearm wrapped around my shoulders.
“That’s it, show your daddy how much you like it.”
My insides twist at his obvious kink. God, what a sick man. But hearing that word lights a fire inside of me, making my clit balloon out and throb with need. So I guess I’m just as sick.
I buck my hips as his movements over my bud quicken. He dips partway inside my pussy to get some more “lube” then comes back out, his digit now slick as ever.
I whimper and thrash my hips as I explode into orgasm.
“Well, look at that. Little virgin cumming all over daddy’s hand.”
His cock bumps into my lower back several times, leaving a trail of pre-cum, and as my body jerks uncontrollably, I have the sudden urge to grab it and feel its steely length.
Garret cups my pussy tightly and I grind against the meat of his hand, feeling the last few thumps of my orgasm play out.
“Fuck, baby girl. I can’t wait to cum inside one of your holes. Which one shall it be tonight?”
I huff several breaths as he gets on top of me, pushing up the top of my shirt to expose my chest. I’ve always been pretty flat, but I have these great big giant nipples that get hard at the most inopportune time.
“Mmm,” Garret says, brushing his thumbs over them. “I ain’t never seen nipples I wanted to eat.”
Still feeling hot and heady from my orgasm, I take a few deep breaths before Garret leans down and drags his tongue over my buds, poking up like bullets from my chest. He pins my arms to the bed, making me more aroused.
He tugs my nipples past his lips and sucks while groaning deeply, and the sensation shoots tingles of pleasure right to my throbbing pussy. I can feel my walls clench tightly, wanting another release. And I’m so disgusted by it, by him, I don’t know what to do.
I should push him off me, tell him that’s enough, I don’t want any more.
But I do want more, damnit.
And the second he sits up and straddles my face, tugging out his erection, I know I’m going to get more.
Holding the base of his hard cock, Garret brushes the tip along my lips. “Give daddy’s dick a lick, baby girl.”
I release a small growl, wondering what the hell makes him think he can boss me around like this. But as a string of pre-cum smears along my cheek, and I realize how aroused he is, by me, I start to feel that white-hot lust burning inside of me. My clit throbs, and I know I’m done for.
I stick out my tongue and he fists the top of my head, tugging on my hair.
“Atta girl, just like that, darlin’.”
I swirl my tongue around his crown, feeling it flinch in response. It’s dark enough that I can’t see much more than the shape, but none of it matters as he pushes himself past my lips, forcing me to take him all the way to the back of my throat. He tastes salty and earthy, the texture of his erection smooth yet veiny.
“Aw, shit. This mouth of yours works just as good for sucking as it does for fighting, don’t’cha think?”
I whimper in response, and his animalistic growls are fuel for my lust as he pumps his hips wildly. I can feel him growing in length, getting harder, hotter, longer. I plant the palms of my hands on his upper quads, feeling his rough movements as he fucks my mouth and tightens his fingers in my hair.
My scalp begins to burn, and I find myself thrusting upward, right as he lets out a loud, throaty moan and cums in my mouth.
I choke and gag as hot liquid sprays my tonsils, struggling to swallow it all down. And just when I think he’s done, he thrusts again, one more pulse of thick fluid bursting out.
“Fuuuuuuck,” he growls, burying himself so deep that his balls graze my chin.
I struggle to breathe as he rolls his hips in a circle. But when he finally starts to go soft, he pulls out past my lips, and I can feel the blood flow back to my brain.
I guess this is what “used” feels like. And I never would have thought it would turn me on so.
~Garret~
Lilly and I sleep together all night, curled up in each other’s arms. I thought for sure she’d try to get out of the bed after I came in her mouth, fussing and fighting about how I took advantage.
But she didn’t. In fact, she seemed … content, wiggling her little bottom against me before drifting off to the land of slumber.
And when I woke up with a raging hard-on, I knew just what I wanted.
She seemed to purr as I slid my hands down her pajama pants, kicking her leg up in the air to give me easier access to her pretty little pussy. Her cunt was wetter than it was last night as I sank a few fingers partway up her snatch, being careful not to bust through her delicate cherry, then coming out to play with her clit.
She whimpered and squirmed as I brought her to orgasm, her backside rubbing against my hard cock and making it leak enough pre-cum to soak the damn bed. I could feel her little clitty just a bouncing and throbbing as I rubbed it, and it turned my dick to steel.
Once she was done, and I felt like she was right where I needed her to be, I lifted her leg higher and slid my cock through her wet folds, getting it nice and lubed up.
“Hold still for daddy. I’ve got a special delivery for a special girl.”
She tossed a look over her shoulder and arched her back for me as I pressed the head of my
cock to her tight asshole. Her voice whimpered and her body went tight.
“Just relax, now, and it won’t hurt.”
“But…”
“Ssshhhh…” I said, putting a finger over her lips as I went deeper.
I slid a hand under her pajama top and toyed with her puffy nipples as she let out a moan. My cock throbbed as I pushed inside her rear entry, and she squirmed a little more.
I nuzzled my nose in her sweet smelling neck as I felt her ring of muscles stretching to accommodate me. “Damn, baby. Your tight little asshole is gonna make these balls explode,” I growled in her ear.
Lilly huffed and shook her head slightly, pressing her hand down my thigh as if trying to push me away.
“It—it hurts…”
I pinched one of her nipples and she hissed.
“Listen here, baby girl. This trailer is mine, and so is this hot little virgin ass of yours. And I’m gonna take what’s mine. Feel free to enjoy it if you like.”
Pulling in a rush of air, Lilly whimpered as I went all the way in. Her tight ring seemed to grip me, all the way down my shaft.
Her body went soft and she mewed a “yaaaaahhhhh” as I started moving in and out.
“You want daddy to make you cum again, baby?” I mumbled in her ear.
She huffed hard several times and nodded her head.
I increased my speed as I navigated my hand to her pussy, cupping it while also slipping one finger in her entrance. Fuck, I couldn’t believe how wet she was, and as my cock moved in and out of her little bottom, I came closer and closer to cumming.
My balls filled with so much cum as I teased her clit, feeling it grow hard and puffy underneath my middle finger. And Lilly’s writhing and squirming brought me closer to the edge than I thought possible.
Then again, given how tight her asshole was, and how wet her little pussy, it was no wonder, really.