Destruction master

We've had our dinner. We were for now seated atop the smooth couch while my head laid on his chest. He had the porn sites on the TV as he aimlessly, or rather aim-fully scrolled past the many titles and its thumbnails.

He could stop biting and chewing the inner of his mouth, I was a sign of anxiety.

Having enough of his behavior, I sigh and make him look at me.

"Are you going to college tomorrow?" I ask.

"Uh... yeah. Have to." I click my tongue. His response was barely towards me and directed towards the TV in front of him.

"When I'm talking to you, pay attention to me." I say to the man who rolls his eyes.

"Rude ass." Saying, I move away from the couch and jog towards my room. I know he was watching me, I wantedly made my ass jiggle in the jog to entice him, lure him into my trap.

I was in the bathroom, smirking like a maniacal psychopath as I held the pink lingerie in my hands.

As expected, he rapped on my bathroom door.

"Open up, Ravine! When did you start locking your doors?" His impatience was seen in the way he was trying to open the closed door. I chuckle to myself and see my pinchable nipples peeking through the lace top of this beautiful lingerie.

He's going to love it. I know it.

As far as I have seen, I thought the thongs which came with it had a blunder in it. But it had a division in the middle, representing my wheatish color pussy lips.

Oh, this is more thrilling that I've imagined.

"Ravine, open the fucking door!" I quickly rush to attend to him. I don't want to ruin his mood, and mine too. This was going, so far so well.

"Ravine—" his words get stuck as he looks down at me. I adjust my spectacles on my nose, batting my lashes at him. His hand that was ready to rap on the door again was stuck midair. I found it hilarious, his reaction.

"Wow..." his eyebrows were comically furrowed together. I see him wanting to touch me, I suddenly turned into an untouchable piece of article from the museum for him. He clenches his jaw and looks at me. I know that emotion wasn't anger.

It was greedy, overflowing and dark nectar of lust falling from his dark orbs.

My breath hitches when his cold touch seeps through the fabric. I close my eyes and feel him slither his arms around me like a snake. He was still hesitant, I don't know why.

"I'm your doll," I try to pass subtle hints, "Fuck me as hard as you like."

I give him the permission to destroy me.

His other hand goes to pull me into a kiss. While he crouched down to my height, I kept up with my toes and balanced myself on his strong shoulders.

My eyes opened and rolled to the back of my head when he skillfully flicks my soft nips until they've grown harder for his grip. I moan into his mouth, a string of saliva connecting us as he breathed ruggedly. So was I breathing in a deranged manner, his touch was so sensational on my skin.

I hold his waist as he played with my nipples and fingered me gently as I stood against him. I was turning and twisting like a drying up twig, I loved this.

"Fuck me against the wall. You know what I'm talking about." I say, airily.

"Oh yeah? Your little pussy can handle that?" He says, touching my velvety lips that I always keep waxed or shaved. They were way too slippery and soft, for today. I've kept it all planned since the past several hours.

He slowly backs me up against a wall. My butt hits the wall first, then my back.

Slowly, he undresses in front of me. I bite on my finger and smile at him, my other hand busy with my flower. His tall naked body comes closer to kiss me and play with my hair as I stroked his length gently. He was oozing precum already, I play with his ooze upon his tip, rubbing his sensitive dick-clit with my thumb.

He twitches in my hand a couple of times, his breath was sharp with every one of my rounds completing on his dick-clit, right below his head on the anterior.

I spread my legs just the right amount to let him enter me. Poor he, he had to bend down so much for my height. But, we've managed a lot of things with our height difference. This is just the beginning.

"Ah, ah..." I watched his length slowly disappearing into my body. He was stretching my walls with utmost gentleness and care, knowing this position was harder for me since I always spread them for ease of fucking.

"Oh, princess." He moans as he buries himself all into my core.

He holds my waist as I press my hands on his chest. I begin to play with his little man nipples too, while he plays with mine. It quickly turned into a competition of who flicks the nipples better.

Of course, the man wins. My breath was getting sharper and sharper, I couldn't hold back any of my moans. I already know the outcomes of tonight. I'm going to wake up sore as hell for tomorrow and nothing is going to change that.

In under a minute, he had his hands pressing into the wall as he thrust into my core as per usual. For some reason, fucking against the wall in a standing position. Intimidated greatly by his height and physique while he showed me stars and all...

It was so thrilling.

Especially more so because of him. Because... I love him.

As I thought about it, he falls on my crevice between my neck and shoulder. He begins to leave as many bite marks and love spots as my skin could take them all.

He whispers gently, his voice filled with all the love I need.

"I love you, my beautiful queen."

"I love you too, my prince." It was supposed to be ironical. Since he was a prince and I was a literal princess of some part in Europe.

I take him closer and hug him with all my might. He breathes onto my neck, his warm breath tickling me.

We were back into our normal business for the night.