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I went there for revenge. I let him touch me for revenge. I let him come inside of me for revenge. It was all for revenge and to feel good. Ky’Zavier cheated on me and then broke up with me when I found out. He said it was too much of a sacrifice. Being with me was just too much of a sacrifice. Now, he wants me back. He’s tainted by another woman’s scent. As petty as it sounds, I wanted revenge. I wanted to know I got even. And Michael was just the perfect candidate to help me do so. I’ve always loved Michael, but I’ve come to terms that he just couldn’t love. So the physicalites would have to do. My mom left me her car for the night, so I drove over to his house. He invited me over and although it was never said what we’re going to do, we both knew what was to be done. He was going to give me a night to remember. And I would remember it. Every time I thought of Ky with that other girl. I would think about how better Michael was at making my body respond to him. Making me wet and dripping all over his sheets. I parked the car and got out. Michael and some boy walked over. I looked at the other guy and back at Michael with my eyebrows raised. He laughed at me. “Ain’t nobody going to run a train on you, girl. Nobody. Especially while I’m around. I’m keeping you to myself.” I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, whatever,” I said. “Who is this?” “This is my cousin, Trey. I wanted to hang with him before I leave tomorrow.” “Yo, what’s up?” Trey asked me. “Hm, something I hope,” I said looking at Michael, while “accidentally” brushing my hand against his hard dick. Trey didn’t notice. He was too occupied with his phone call. “Yeah, you know I love you, girl,” Trey said into the phone. “Oh, Kylie. I forgot to mention Trey is pussy whipped,” Michael said in Trey’s direction. “Hold on, baby,” Trey said into the phone. Tunalı escort He turned to Michael and said, “Atleast I can love people. You just fuck and leave.” Then he looked at me who was staring at the ground. “No offense, Kylie. I’m sure you’re great, but don’t look forward to a future with Mike. It’d be a mistake on your part.” “Trey, it’s time to go!” I heard a little girl scream. I assumed it was his sister. “Mom said c’mon!” “Guess I gotta go. Nice meeting you Kylie,” he said as he shook my hand. He looked at Michael and waved his hand while shaking his head. “Lost ass cause,” I heard him say as he turned the corner. “Don’t listen to-” he began. “He’s right. Leave it alone. Are we going in?” I interjected. He looked at me, hesitated, then sighed. “We gotta sneak in after my other aunt goes upstairs. We’ll head in at 11:30. You know. If you wanted to, you could spend the night,” he said. I didn’t have to be home until around 4 am, so I didn’t have a problem with that. “You want me to stay over?” “I told you that you could, didn’t I,” he countered. “I just want to know if you want me to.” “Yes. Damn.” Victory! I looked at my watch and it said 10:57 pm. We leaned on my mom’s car and talked. I teased him. Once while he was talking, I got close to him and pressed my body against him. I got really close, but he tried to pretend like I wasn’t getting to him. I knew better because I could feel his big, hard dick pressed against my belly button. In the midst of him saying, “waterfall” I licked his lips over and over. As soon as my tongue touched his lip, there was this extreme electric current and I could tell he felt it too. “Why won’t you kiss me, already?” I asked exasperatedly. He chuckled. “Ha. I got you when we go in.” “Sure..” “You know,” he began. “I feel ulus escort bayan like all this sexual tension we’ve been having for the last few years.. I’ve had to go through With you, and only you, I want to come inside you. It’s more than overdue.” I instantly got wet. I have this severe weakness for guys coming inside me, but I’ve never let it happen before. I’ve always wanted it, but I never trusted anyone enough. I’ve known Michael since I was 10. Here I am 17 and I trust him. I’m finally going to live out my fantasy. He looked at his phone. It was 11:35. He grabbed my hand and pulled me in the direction of his house. He went in first to make sure she was upstairs, then he came outside and pulled me in. We walked down the hallway and into his room. He shut the door. “Yo, I’m gonna take a quick shower. I’ve been out all day.” “No problem. I understand,” I say. He went out and took his shower. I found something on Netflix to watch. I settled for D.L. Hughley’s Reset. About 15 minutes in, Michael came back. He was trying to be funny when he said, “I’m gonna go put my clothes on in the closet.. cause you might try to maul me.” I shrugged and told him to go ahead. He went in a for a minute or two and then he came out of the closet in basketball shorts and a t-shirt. He came over to me and said, “You can’t sleep in my bed with outside clothes on. So you’re either going to have to strip or sleep on the floor.” I was feeling pretty sexy. I turned around and started grinding my ass against him. I took my shirt off and put his hands on my 36 D cup breasts. I turned back around and got really close. I slid my pants down and bent down near his huge erection. I kissed it through his basketball shorts. He groaned and pulled me up. He slammed me against the wall and kissed Escort yenimahalle me. I wrapped a leg around him. He had his hand entangled in my hair and the other hand was pulling my other leg up. He held me up, kissed me, and threw me on the bed. “Wait here,” he said. “Don’t leave. You can’t just do that and leave. Finish what you started,” I said. “Anticipation, sweetheart.” “Man, fuck anticipation.” He laughed and left the room. I turned around and prepared to go to sleep. That would make him as mad as he just made me. I was just laying there all hot and bothered and he just gets up like he’s fine. I began to lose consciousness when I heard the door opened. I was facing the window and not the door, so I don’t know who’s in his room. The person slapped me on my ass and says, “Wake up.” The voice belonged to Michael. I didn’t budge. He slapped my ass again, even harder and I bit down a scream.“Guess I gotta wake you up…” He turned me on my back. I just looked at him with an ‘I’m mad at you’ face. “So you were awake and you didn’t answer me. Calls for punishment,” he said with darkness. He put his hand in my panties and started fingering me. I tried to move his hand, because I didn’t want him to know how much he was turning me on. He stopped and moved my hands, then went back to stroking me with his fingers. “Look how wet you are for me. You don’t get that wet with anyone else, do you?” His hands made me so wet that I know his fingers are drenched. I just couldn’t answer. It felt so good how they stroked me so deep. He used two fingers that went in fast and went out slow, while thumbing my clit. I tried to move his hands, so that I could regain control. “Don’t touch my hands,” he said in a domineering tone. I hesitated, but then I tried to move them again. “What did I say? You just don’t listen,” he slid three fingers in, knowing that that was too much for me. “Don’t touch me. Don’t fucking touch me. Take it,” he said as he made his finders vibrate inside of me. I held my hands still until the pleasure took over. He then removed his hands and turned toward the television. “Ugh.

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