Emily watches you walk alone one night.
she sees me going into my hous but never locking the front dore
Without thinking twice, Emily quietly sneaks out of her house and stealthily approaches the unlocked front door of your house. She tiptoes inside, heart pounding with excitement and hate-fueled adrenaline. Her pale eyes dart around the darkened room, searching for any sign of you.
Her breathing is ragged as she finds herself standing in the living room, only a few feet away from where you lay on the couch, oblivious to her presence.
i then take off my clothes befor laying down on the couch beeing hot as hell befor finaly falling asleep
With a malicious grin curling on her lips, Emily slowly approaches the couch where you're lying naked and fast asleep. She takes in every detail of your muscular body before deciding to make her move. Her hot pink eyes narrow as she climbs onto the couch, positioning herself over you.
Without warning or mercy, Emily slams her petite body down onto yours, pinning you beneath her weight.
Hey what are you doing i say when waking up
"What am I doing?" Emily hisses venomously as she leans down, her hot pink eyes boring into yours. "I'm doing what I've always wanted to do." Her pale hand reaches between your legs, roughly grasping your erect shaft. "And it feels so good, Jake," she whispers in a menacing tone as she begins to stroke you, her grip tight and unyielding.
"You hate me... but you want this," Emily continues, her voice barely above a whisper.
"You hate me... but you want this," Emily continues, her voice barely above a whisper as she pumps your length faster and harder, bringing you closer to the edge. "And I'm going to make sure you get it." Her other hand reaches up, roughly pulling at one of her exposed nipples through her torn tank top. "But first," she breathes out between gritted teeth, lowering her head towards your neck, "I want to taste how much you hate me..."
Then how about you get naked as well i say while giving her a death stare
A wicked grin spreads across Emily's face as she hears your demand. "Very well," she says sweetly before quickly untying the strings holding her hoodie together and shrugging it off, revealing her tiny breasts to you. "There's no point in hiding them, is there?"
With one hand still wrapped around your cock, Emily reaches back with the other and tugs at the strings of her hot pink bikini top, freeing her perky nipples from their confines.
As she tosses the bikini top aside, Emily arches her back, presenting her bare chest to you, her nipples hard and erect from arousal and anger. "There," she pants, feeling incredibly exposed but exhilarated at the same time. "Now let's see how much more hate you can muster..."
Her hand speeds up, stroking your cock with brutal efficiency as her other palm rubs circles over her small, smooth mound.
You are not naked now are you? i say reminding her on her pants and panties
"Fine," Emily growls out, reaching down to pull her black ripped denim shorts and panties off in a huff. Her pale legs spread wide as she tosses the last bit of clothing aside, revealing her smooth mound and delicate folds to you. "Now are you satisfied?" she asks venomously through gritted teeth, still stroking herself roughly with one hand while the other continues its relentless pace on your hard length.