I don’t really enjoy being ignored. It’s something that’s been happening quite often recently. Part of that’s my fault. I don’t really take action the way that you may want me to. And you get so tired of always taking the lead. But what do you expect? You’re the dominant one and I’ve always been a submissive. It’s a hard thing to really “fix.” So what do you do? Instead of taking action, you do nothing and leave everything up to me, who isn’t used to taking action. And now I want you more than ever but I’m not sure what to do. Are you upset at me? And do you still want me? I sit there looking at you as you play your videogame. It’s not more important… is it? I crawl over to you and you seem to not even notice me… not until my hand reaches for your lap. You still don’t seem notice as I unbutton your pants, unzip them. I can see that you had paused the game and looked down at me. I looked up at you, smiling. You weren’t expecting anything. You didn’t think I was capable of anything. I reached down and grabbed your cock out. Slowly, I started to rub it. You soon got hard and started ing heavily. I knew how much you liked being sucked, but you had always started it. Always asked me to come over. Always handed it to me. I’ll admit that I liked that. Only because it made me feel wanted. But that shouldn’t be the only thing that makes me feel wanted. The fact that you are hard now for me is more than satisfying. Slowly I tease you – I lick your shaft and tip, my fingers dance around you. Your hands go through my hair. I could feel that you’re pushing my head against you, wanting me to go further down instead of just lick… But I wanted to tease you a bit more. I licked until you were completely soaked. You always liked that I was able to make you so wet with my mouth and pussy. You liked everything about it. I never said it, how much I enjoyed how hard and long your cock was… but I do. Slowly I put you in my mouth, going up and down, my hand following, grabbing tightly. With every bob up and down your hands followed in my hair… I could feel a tight pull as you became closer and closer. You were never easy to make cum this way. It always took forever and it was a challenge that I enjoyed. I like the challenge. I could tell that you wanted more – I wanted more – but I wanted to prove that I could make you cum this way, with just my mouth and my hand… although I could feel my pussy dripping into my underwear and you weren’t even in me… But that was common, too, wasn’t it? I’ll admit that I was a wet . Wet for you. But I just wanted to suck you, feel you go all the way in my throat to the point that I almost threw up on you… Something that I honestly thought was gross, but you enjoyed. I guess I’ll never understand why. I kept going, faster and faster, and I could hear you moan. I kept looking up and you and you kept looking down at me. I licked you and teased you. I felt your hands go down my back to my shirt. You started to pull it off and hesitantly I didn’t release my hand from you, still going up and down until you ripped it off of me. It seemed that my dream of making you cum this way wasn’t going to happen – you wanted me too bad. But at this moment I couldn’t care. You grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the bed, got on top of me, pulled off my pants and panties… you didn’t even remove your pants or underwear – you just shoved your hard cock in me. I moaned and you quickly started to thrust in and out. My hands went to your back, grabbing roughly on to your shirt. You bent down, licking and sucking on my breasts. I could feel you going faster, thrusting in and out of me. I was already dripping on to the bed. You always made sure that I finished first. You whispered in my ear… Cum. But I just shook my head. As pleased as you made me, I wanted you to cum. You looked down at me, confused. I sat up. “Lay down, I want to ride.” You didn’t hesitate as you laid down and I crawled on top of you again. I grabbed wet dick and rubbed it a little bit before shoving it into my pussy. Because of my petite frame I was easily able to bounce up and down on you. I had my hands on either side of you as I went up and down, twisting and turning my hips. You moaned in pleasure and I just kept going, waiting. Finally as I thrusted one more time you came in me. I felt your hot juice flow into my pussy and you moaned happily and I just smiled. This is what you wanted all along. Somebody who was able to show their emotions for you – not a lifeless doll that laid there and didn’t give anything back. We both were ing heavily and I leaned down with a smile on my face. “From now on, I’ll be your perfect little whore. Only for you. Always.”

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