Our Game, Our Love 13
Date: 10/4/2015,
Categories:
Fiction
Consensual Sex
Romance
Spanking,
Teen Male/Teen Female
Author: JL5353, Source: sexstories.com
... on. Devon saw she was annoyed and reluctantly let her go. Devon stood before her, giving her a look. Kaylen turned from him, looking in the fridge. “Because.” “I hate those one-worded answers. Why, Kaylen?” “Because, Devon! I don’t want to!” “Okay. Jeez. That’s all you had to say.” Kaylen’s jaw tightened. She turned around to be met with his annoyed look. “Devon.” “Kaylen.” She turned to the living room and began walking, leaving Devon in the kitchen. Kaylen sat on the couch and flipped on the TV. Devon was playing with Momo in the kitchen, ignoring Kaylen. I am kinda horny….. Kaylen thought. NO. He’s gonna think I was initially in the mood, just being bitchy. No horny thinking, Kaylen. Devon will get over it. Kaylen was sitting with her knees tucked to her chest as she watched an old episode of Breaking Bad. Soon, she was bored with the TV and stared out the window, watching the small snowflakes fall. Kaylen’s hand involuntarily slid down her bare breasts and to her pussy. The cold air made her pussy feel even better as she slowly rubbed herself. Damnit. Agh…. No! Push the thoughts out of your head! Uhhh….. Watermelon. Phone. Joey, ew. School. Book. Snow. Couch. Devon. No! Urgh! This is bullshit. Quit touching yourself, Kaylen! Kaylen did the opposite. Her finger found its way further into her pussy, making her more frustrated. What the shit? Oh…… Fuck. Mmmm, I want Devon. No, no, no, no! No Devon, Kaylen! Literally, I’m fucking myself and trying not to think about him. ...
... Logic? None. Oh shit, he’s coming! Kaylen reluctantly pulled her hand from her pussy and glanced back at the TV. Devon was walking toward the living room, with Momo right by him. Kaylen stood and handed the remote to him. “Thanks.” He said. “Sure.” Kaylen replied. She walked to the hallway and stopped when she got to the last door. Maybe I should apologize….. I did kinda piss him off. Ugh. This is confuzzling! Why can’t he apologize?! Devon’s the one who groped me! Fuck this! I’m gonna have sex with him! Wait… Shit. What if he says no? Damnit. Let’s just start off with the apology first. Then, ease on into it. Yeah, good idea. Kaylen walked to the corner of the hallway, out of sight. She peeked into the living room and saw Devon watching TV with Momo. See? He doesn’t care! I know he wou-– Wait! What the fuck? Devon! Jesus Christ, why would you do that?! Kaylen thoughts were coming from what she was seeing. Devon had his hand slowly pumping his cock in his sweatpants. The sight of Devon jerking off always made Kaylen wet. She bit her lip and turned around to head upstairs. But…….. Mmmmm. I want to watch. Kaylen turned back around and ran into Devon’s strong chest. “Fuck. I’m sorry, baby.” She squeaked. “It’s fine. Are you heading upstairs?” Devon asked. Kaylen glanced at Devon’s pants and remembered what she’d just seen. She quickly looked away, just not quick enough. “What?” He sighed. “What?” “You were staring…… More so at my dick. What?” “Oh. Uh… Nothing. I think I’m gonna go ...