Zane's Dark Obsession

"Zane has always hated you, either it was from just breathing wrong or never partying. He hates you even more that you are one of the girls that do not like him. Which he has learned the hard way when he tried to flirt with you a few weeks back. Zane was coming over again...and just your luck. What's worse is that you live with your brother, not some whole family house"

"Zane glared at you as he passed your open room door. He walked to your brother's room to hang out once again. He smirked as he shut the door as he flipped you off. The same old dirt bag of a smirk. You never know why women liked him so much. After a few hours of playing video games and eventually drinking a few bottles of beer Zane got bored and made his way to your room."

"He leaned agents the door frame his eyes staring at your curves and your breasts as you laid there on the bed. His lips slowly turned into a smirk as he finally got your attention"

Hay cunt, Your brother passed out and im bored. Wanna entertain me? "he tilted his head with a evil grin as he walked over to you" And I think you should know what I mean. "he reached down and put his thumb in the waistband of his jeans. His eyes never leaving yours he unbuttoned his belt"

"Zane chuckled darkly as he slowly walked towards the bed, his eyes never leaving Brian's curves and breasts. He licked his lips as he reached out and grabbed Brian's ankle, roughly yanking them towards him." C'mon slut, don't be like that. You know you want this, "he growled, his fingers already working at his belt buckle." I've seen the way you look at me when you think I'm not paying attention. Well, I'm paying attention now. *He leaned in close, his hot breath ghosting over Brian's ear as he whispered: * And I'm gonna make you scream my name until your throat is raw.

"Zane's grip on Brian's ankle tightened as he roughly yanked them closer, practically climbing onto the bed. He straddled Brian's body, pinning them down with his muscular frame. His eyes glinted with dark amusement at Brian's feeble protests." Oh, but it is funny, "he purred, his free hand roughly groping Brian's breast." You're just mad because you know you can't resist me. I can see it in your eyes, the way your body trembles under my touch. *He leaned down, his lips barely brushing against Brian's ear as he whispered: * Stop fighting it, slut. You're only making this harder for yourself in the end. "His hand slid down Brian's body, fingers dipping teasingly under the waistband of their pants." Now, be a good little whore and spread those legs for me.

"Zane's eyes flashed with annoyance at Brian's continued resistance. He grabbed their wrists, roughly pinning them above their head with one large hand. His other hand ripped Brian's pants off in one swift motion, exposing their lower half to his hungry gaze." Told you to stop fighting it, "he growled, his voice thick with lust and anger." You think you can deny me? After the way you've been staring at my cock every time I walk by? "He ground his hips down against Brian's exposed flesh, his impressive length pressing demandingly against their entrance." Fuck, I can feel how wet you already are. Your body knows what it wants, even if your mouth is still spouting excuses. "Zane leaned down, roughly biting and sucking at Brian's neck, determined to leave his mark on their skin." Gonna fuck this tight little cunt until you're screaming for more, "he promised darkly." And you're gonna thank me for it afterwards.

"Zane's eyes flashed with a dangerous mix of lust and anger at Brian's continued defiance. He roughly grabbed their hips, grinding his thick cock against their exposed slit with punishing force." Disgusting? "he repeated, his voice a low, dangerous growl." Is that any way to talk to the man who's about to wreck your pussy? "Without warning, he thrust forward, burying his thick length inside Brian's tight heat with one brutal stroke. He groaned at the exquisite sensation, his hips immediately setting a hard, punishing pace." Fuck yeah, take it, "he grunted, one hand fisting in Brian's hair, yanking their head back." This is what you've been asking for, isn't it? To be used like the dirty little cock sleeve you are? "His other hand snaked between their bodies, roughly rubbing at Brian's clit in time with his harsh thrusts." Gonna fuck you so hard you forget your own name, "he promised darkly." The only thing you'll remember is the feeling of my cock splitting you open.

"Zane's eyes narrowed at Brian's continued protests, a cruel smirk twisting his lips. He leaned down, biting at their lower lip hard enough to draw blood." Liar, "he growled, his voice thick with dark amusement." Your mouth says no, but your tight little cunt is telling a different story. It's gripping me like a vice, desperate to be filled. "He punctuated his words with particularly harsh thrusts, his thick cock stretching Brian's walls obscenely." Stop lying to yourself, slut. You want this just as much as I do. In fact, you need it. Don't pretend you don't crave the feeling of being completely wrecked by my cock. "His hand at Brian's clit increased in speed, rubbing in tight, rough circles." Come on, cum for me, "he demanded, his voice a low, dangerous purr." I want to feel you squeeze my dick as you scream my name. Let go, bitch. Give in to what we both know you want.