He pins me down by the throat, with just enough pressure that I have to claw at his hands to take one shaky breath. I try to squirm out of his grasp, but his body is too heavy. He whispers, slowly and almost lovingly, in my ear, "I like to feel you squirm". HIs words send a shiver down my spine and to my pussy. I feel it clench and unclench. My cheeks feel hot as I lie still. I don't want to do what he wanted. I don't want to turn him on.
He trails his tongue down the side of my cheek and then sucks gently at the smooth skin between my jaw and my neck. I let out a small gasp as my body inadvertently curls- my legs wrap around his, my hips pushing upwards, and my chest against his. It feels wrong, but when I close my eyes, I get lost in the jolts of pleasure running down my neck and heating up the rest of my body.
"You want this, don't you kitten?"
I open my eyes to glare at him. "I-" The start of my sentence turned into a muffled gasp as he pulls my hair back and kisses me; his tongue slipping between my parted lips. It feels wrong. He was over a decade older than me. Squirming, I try to pull away from him, but he tightens his hold on my dark hair. Despite his mouth still pressed roughly against mine, I whimper in pain. My fingers now claw at the sides of his chest.
He suddenly breaks his lips away and presses his hips against me as he lifts his head up to look me directly in the eyes. I can feel his hard cock in his jeans pressing against my pussy so heavily with his body weight that it hurt.
"You thought I didn't notice all of your pictures? Your writings? Posts about creampies?" He runs his hand gently down my neck, drawing circles and swirls with the tips of his fingers.
"They were just thing that turned me on..I didn't mean any-" He clamped his left hand over my mouth, and in one swift motion, he pulled up my sports bra and pinched a nipple hard. I let out a muffled yelp of pain.
"Shhh kitten. I know you're indecisive..." He uncovers my mouth and brings his other hand down to my other nipple to give it a playful flick. "That's why I'll make decisions for you. You're going to be my kitten cum dump tonight. Okay?"
I look downwards, away from his gaze, and bite my bottom lip. I can feel a pressure, almost like a knot, forming in my lower abdomen.
He squeezes and twists my nipples as he pulls them towards him. I let out a yelp as I thrust my chest towards him in order to lessen the sharp sensation. Behind me, my arms awkwardly supported my upper body. He laughs. "Cat got your tongue?"
I narrow my eyes at him. "That's pretty weak."
"What's weak is that you didn't say, 'Okay'. You want to be filled with my cum, but won't even admit it." He rolls my nipples between his fingers, and I jerk at the sensations shooting through my body, straight to my pussy. "What's weak is that you have men masturbating to your pictures, while your poor wet pussy is wondering why it feels so lonely and empty."
"Get off me!" I grab his arms as I try to push him off my lower body. My face feels hot, and I avoid looking into his eyes. He pulls hard on my nipples again until I cry out and stop resisting.
"Do you like it when I control you by the nipples?" His voice had gotten low and velvety, dangerous. "Poor kitten. So lost and lonely." A cold wave of fear sweeps through my body. I stiffen and sneak a glance into his eyes. Cold and unreadable. I quickly look away. "I can warm you up when I'm stretching your pussy...And when you feel my hot cum inside of you, you'll be marked as MINE and your pussy will belong to ME."
He starts to smile but it quickly turns into a calculating smirk. "Maybe then you won't feel so lonely anymore."
He lets go of my nipples, and I let myself flop back down onto the soft pillows on my bed. He moves off of me as he demands, "Get up, cum slut."
I look up at him in confusion. "What?"
"I said, 'Get up!'"
I sit up and scramble off the bed to face him. He is almost twice as big as me; I barely reached his shoulders. With his right hand, he sinks his fingers into my forearm and grabs it tightly. "What are-" My cries of protests are interrupted as he yanks me hard back towards the bed and practically throws me on top of it. My leg hits the side of the bed and I topple over, landing inelegantly face down with my hair sprawled around my head.
He pulls down my black and pink patterned underwear along with my short black gym shorts and tosses them onto the floor. "Mmm I wonder how wet you are." He presses a hand down on lower back to pin me down as I squirm.
Desperately, I twist my hand down behind me to cover as much of my ass crack and pussy as I could. I look back at him over my shoulder and see that he has already taken his pants off with his free hand. His cock is erect and ready.
My chances of buckling him off and escaping drastically decreased as he lies on top of me, pinning me down with his weight again. The bed creaks. He strokes my hair back into order as he says softly into my ear, "Are you excited kitten? I'm going to fuck you like the bitch you are."
Another shiver runs down my spine, it's fear but it's also something else. Perhaps anticipation. "Wait...please", I whisper. It's hard to get words out since I could barely breathe with him on top of me.