I used to know a girl who loved to fuck when she was angry.
She would fold her arms, cross her legs and look me up and down whenever she was mad at the world (which was pretty often). I would walk over to the chair she loved to sit in and stand over her while she pouted.
"What's wrong baby?"
"Go away" was always her reaction. I responded by bending down, cupping her chin in my hand and pressing my lips to hers. She wouldn't open up at first. Only after a few kisses would her tongue slide out across my lips. Then her arms would unfold and stroke the back of my head. That's when I would kneel in front of her, spread her legs apart and lean my body against her to kiss her again.
"I know what you need baby."
"I said leave me alone." She would arch her back to help me unhook her bra. Her hands scooped out the creamy breast from her shirt. Her fingers would pinch the nipple into a stiff little point as I sucked it into my mouth. I would listen to her moan as I sucked and licked and nibbled at her. I could feel her squirm in my arms. I would look up at her and see her biting her lower lip.
"Let me taste you baby."
"Get off of me. Don't fucking touch me." One hand offered up the other delicious breast while the other pulled at the back of my shirt. With her ankles locked behind my back she could grind her pelvic bone against my abs. The pressure of her movements on her groin made her breath heavy. The pressure of my mouth on her when I ran kisses down her stomach made her growl.
"I am so hungry for you."
"Stop it. I don't know where your mouth has been. You could have been going down on those whores that you always…Shit!" She didn't wear panties under her skirts. Once I pulled the fabric up and exposed her pussy to the open air it only took one long lick to cut her off in mid sentence. A deeper lick made her eyes roll back in her head. A few more and she was clutching desperately at the arms of the chair. By the time I sucked her clit into my mouth her thighs were quivering.
"Give it to me baby. Let me get a taste."
"Get out of there. You don't deserve to eat pussy this sweet." My tongue slid deep inside her, her honey ran down my chin. She held her legs wide open for me, gasping every time my tongue flicked over or into her swollen lips.
"You taste so good to me."
"You just love to eat pussy. Fuck. You are so fucking nasty. I can stand you. Oh God. NO!" I licked two of my fingers and slid them into her dripping lips. She grabbed the back of my head, pulling it down on her clit while my fingers curled up into her G spot. Her hips shook like she was being shocked. She let out a wail that almost made me think she was in pain. Then I tasted her come and I knew she liked it. That's when I stood up so her face was close to my belt.
"Come here baby. Come make me feel good."
"No! You think I'm going to suck your dick jus t like that. Get away from me." Her hands clawed at my belt with an urgent, frantic energy. She pressed her mouth against my erection through my pants until she could open them up and free my dick. It always bounced around, stiff and throbbing until she wrapped her hand around it and squeezed it roughly.
"Get what you want baby. It's alright."
"I don't want you anymore." She had a way of making her tongue swirl over the tip of my dick that looked almost as good as it felt. Spit trailed from her lip to my crown just before she devoured most of me in her hungry mouth. She pumped up and down slowly, making sure I felt her lips and her tongue and her teeth up and down my shaft. It felt so good I thought I might go blind. My fingers always found their way into her hair.
