Clay's tone got more gentle, "You know..." His eyes lingered on my lips.

"Huh," I turned to him, caught off guard with his sudden change of tone.

"You're so fucking hot right now." He breathed out as he inched closer to me.

"You're not bad yourself," I chuckled just before I turned and pinned him down on the bed before he could reach my lips.

Clay chuckled, his eyes wondering, observing my face, "Wow."

I guided my finger across his skin, lightly outlining his jawline like I was tracing a photo. His smooth skin on my fingertips. I then observed him, glazing over his face, taking a mental note of his stunning features.

He stared deeply in my eyes. He suddenly pinned me back, flipping me over, my breath hitched. Now he was the one above me, "You almost got me there."

I stared at his lips, I was so close yet, so far, "It was a good try though," My eyes slowly traveled up to his eyes, "Right?"

"Damn, you are good at this," He stroked my hair with one of his hands, the other hand keeping him above me, "But you're giving up already?"

"Who said I was giving up?" I grabbed him by the back of his neck, shoving his lips less than a centimeter away than mine, so close. "Can I?" My face suddenly became innocent, I shyly and longingly gazed into his eyes.

He chuckled seeing my face, "Don't give me that face.." He mockingly pouted his lips at me. His expression quickly changed to a serious, almost angry, as he suddenly gripped onto my chin, our lips were so close, "But you're a slut, aren't you?"

Just hearing him call me that gave me butterflies. I rubbed my thighs together to give me some friction, arching my back.

He shook his head as he clicked his tongue in disappointment, "You're so desperate already." He teased me, inching closer and closer to my lips, so so close, just a little bit closer, only to swerve away, then and go for my neck.

He lightly nippled onto my soft skin. He slowly sucked before leaving wet, sweet kisses.

"Please," I begged, "I-I can't anymore."

He lifted his lips off of my neck. He drifted back to my eyes, studying my face.

I need him, "Clay-"

"You're such a whore you know that?" He stared at my lips and then glanced back at my eyes

My eyes pleaded for him.

"Open your mouth," He aggressively but softly commanded.

Confused, I parted my lips, looking straight at him.

He softly smiled right before his eyes going dead again as he spat into my mouth.

My eyes fixed on his, willing to do almost anything for him.

He softly smiled again, "Swallow it."

Without a second to spare, I swallowed it as soon as those words left his mouth.

"Such a desperate little slut," He mockingly chuckled as his fingers lightly grazed over my face. "Take this off and maybe I'll consider it." He tugged onto my shirt. He sat up while rushingly taking off his.

I quickly slid off my shirt only to slowly unclasped my bra. Though I was desperate, I wanted to see his desperation also. I took my time sliding the bra down.

He rolled his eyes, "Let me just," He pulled the bra off to reveal me.

He shoved me back down onto the sheets, lightly groping one of them. His thumb lightly glided over my nipple.

I winced, shutting my eyes tight, they were so sensitive.

He smirked seeing my reaction, "Should I do that again," He slid his thumb over the small spot again.

I winced again, "Clay, please." I pleaded.

"You were so quick to give up." He mocked, almost like he was hanging my desperation in my face.

He slowly drifted down, carefully sliding my shorts off. He quickly got up from the bed to take the rest of his clothes off then slid back to my legs, slowly sliding my panties off with his teeth. Without any hurry, he steadily looked back up at me, "Spread them more like the little whore you are, let me see how wet you are."

Embarrassed, I obeyed him, spreading my legs wider.

He smirked, looking up at me.

I felt so exposed, yet so safe with him.

He slid his finger over me, my breath hitched feeling his touch. He lightly dipped his finger over me, almost as if he was teasing me, not going fully in, but going in enough where I could long even more for his touch. With gentle hands, he slowly and lightly drew a circle over the clit. An involuntary moan came out, his gentle glide over me was all it took. He's driven me so hard that I almost see stars when he nudges it.

He looked up to me, smirking at my reaction. "Already? slut." He started to rub it at a faster pace, "You really want me, don't you?"

I whimpered, my body felt like it was twitching because of him.

Clay suddenly stopped. "Whore," He spat on it then looked back up at me. "Tell me how much of a dumb pathetic slut you are."

"I need you, I need you so fucking much. You're all I want, I need you. I am nothing without you."

I whimpered as he lightly trickled his hand down even further, his finger just almost going in but not quite, "Keep on going."

"I'm pathetic, I'll do anything for you, please." I pleaded.

His finger was just about to fully go in but he quickly took it out. "Then grind on it," He placed his thigh right in front of it and went up to my neck.

He left kiss and sucked on my neck as I started grinding on his thigh. It felt like heaven.

He went for my lips, he glided his thumb over the bottom just before crashing his lips onto mine. He sucked, almost biting my bottom lip. He easily slid his tongue in, my mouth was already submissive towards him, willing to do anything for him. He moved his hands to mine, holding them as he pinned them beside my head. I moaned against his lips. I felt his budge against me.

"Can you at least give me your dick," I smiled on his lips, letting out a soft laugh.

He softly laughed, also smiling on my lips.

He went to the bedside table, grabbing a condom.

"Ready?" He aligned it with our lips almost touching.

I smiled, "Yeah."

He slowly went in, "Holy fuck." He let out a breathy moan out.

I gasped, whimpering. I grabbed him and pushed his lips into mine.

He started speeding up, I moaned through his lips.

"God that was hot," He smirked as he pulled away from my lips.

He put his hands on my neck, his hand lightly caressed my throat only for him to grip it, lightly choking me. He started to move faster, the sound of skin and breathes filled the once quiet room.

I felt it go in and out, this was the best feeling I've ever experienced. I'm not the type to moan, but this was the only time I've never faked it.

He lowered himself back onto my face, his hands still gripped onto my throat, as he nipped on my lips, tugging them with his teeth. I felt him breathing on me, him feeling my breath against his lips also.

"Holy fuck," I moaned as he hit my g-spot.

a soft "uh huh" came out of his mouth. "You know what's hot, the way you get flustered after giving up your fight, the way you submit yourself to me. The way you get flustered, that's so fucking hot." He practically moaned to me as his lips were still so close to mine, but he wouldn't move it closer.

My cheeks became flushed as he smirked at my pathetic state.

He slipped his hand down, rubbing it in circles like before, putting me over the edge even more while he kept on fucking me.

I whimpered at his fingers as it built the knot inside of my stomach. It tensed up, he moaned, feeling me clenching around him. "Fuck," He was getting closer. He stopped rubbing it, he took his hand out as I pouted. I was so close. "Suck on it," He placed his fingers before my lips. I slowly opened my mouth, sucking on his fingers. "You're not cumming before me." He breathed out as he watched his fingers go in and out of my mouth.

When he felt himself getting even closer he took his fingers out of my mouth and rubbed the spot he did earlier.

I moaned as I gripped onto his shoulders, "Fuck." I was feeling the knot come back up.

Clay started speeding up, "Cum for me." I clenched onto him again, making him moan.

The wave of pleasure climbed over us, I gripped onto his shoulder for support as we rode our highs at the same time. He slowed down as he rested his head on my shoulder, our breaths were heavy.