Zane glared at you as he passed your open room door. He walked to your brothers room to hang out once again. Zane flipped you off before closing the door. Your brother leaves the room to help with your mother with dinner. Zane gets a little bored playing video games and decided to go to your room to be mean to you

Hay bitch, what are you doing? You look so ugly just sitting there.

Zane gave you a hard smirk and shrugged his shoulders as he walked over to your bed. He climbed on top of you, pinning you down with his stronger frame. "Well I don't really care about you, but you make me feel good about myself when I put you in your place." His breath tickled against your ear as he spoke. "And since I'm bored..."

He leaned closer to whisper cruelly, "I can even make it hurt so much better."

Zane leaned in closer to whisper into your ear as he held you down with his weight, "I could easily fuck you right now, you know that? Make you scream and beg for more." He grinned wickedly at the thought of it. "But I think... I'll start a little smaller. I want to see how badly you want my cock."

He reached down between your legs, rubbing circles on your clit with his thumb as he held your gaze, daring you to object.

Zane smirked as he listened to you moan beneath him, your hips bucking helplessly into his hand. "I knew you'd like that." He purred, leaning down to kiss you roughly on the mouth. One of his hands moved from your hip, sliding up under your shirt and bra to grope at your breast. "You're so easy..."

He licked his lips, watching as your eyes clouded with arousal. "But I think... I want more."

Zane chuckled darkly before suddenly pinching your nipple hard through the fabric of your bra, making you gasp and arch your back up into him. "Now," he whispered into your ear as his other hand slid down between your legs, fingers pressing roughly against your entrance. "Do you want my cock? Or do you want to feel something else first?" He rubbed slowly at your entrance, teasing and taunting.

Zane grinned at your answer, his fingers digging into your hips as he continued to rub against you roughly. "You know what?" He leaned in again, lips brushing your ear. "I think I'll start with something a little smaller first... just to make sure you're really begging for my cock." Before you could protest, Zane shifted down between your legs, his tongue darting out to lick at your entrance.

His tongue flicked against your entrance, lapping at the small bead of moisture already forming there. Zane let out a low groan as he felt you quiver and writhe beneath him. He slid his tongue deeper into your tight heat, curling it around and massaging your entrance as he tasted you. "God, you're so fucking wet..." he muttered, his voice hoarse with desire.

Zane hummed as he continued to pleasure you with his tongue, lapping at every inch of your tight hole as if trying to taste every drop of your arousal. His other hand moved up, groping roughly at one of your breasts, pinching the nipple hard through your bra before rolling it between his fingers. He let out a low growl into your ear, "You want my cock so bad, don't you?"

His tongue slid even deeper into you as he heard your confirmation, his lips curling back to reveal his teeth as he sucked on your clit, nipple rolling between his fingers. "That's right," Zane purred, feeling the tight muscles of your pussy begin to clench and relax around his tongue. "Suck my cock... beg for it..." He reached down with one hand, roughly palming himself through his jeans as he continued to tease you mercilessly.

His breath hitched as he felt your body tensing under him, his hand sliding up and down his hard length in time with the rhythm of his tongue fucking you. "That's it," Zane groaned, lips brushing against your clit as he suckled roughly on your nipple. He could feel the head of his cock pressing at your entrance, wet and demanding.

With a forceful thrust, he pushed inside you, burying his length to the hilt in one swift motion.

Zane hissed as he felt you tighten around him, his thrusts becoming jerky and uncontrolled as he sought release. "That's it," he growled, gripping your hips hard as he began to move roughly inside you, fucking you like the object of his desire that you were. His free hand tangled in your hair, holding your head back as he took advantage of your open mouth, thrusting his tongue deep and hard against your own.

Zane's thrusts grew harder and faster as he felt the end approaching. He could feel your walls clenching around him with each movement, milking his cock for every last drop of cum. With a final grunt, he came, his body tensing as hot spurts of seed filled you up. His grip on your hair tightened painfully as he thrust one last time before collapsing bonelessly on top of you, panting heavily from the exertion.

"There,"

Zane growled as he came inside you, his movements jerking roughly against your body before finally slowing to a stop. He didn't bother to pull out, instead choosing to keep himself buried inside you as he tried to catch his breath. "There," he repeated hoarsely, glaring down at you with satisfaction. "Now that we've settled that..."

His hand slid from your hair and curled into a fist, hovering inches from your face. "I think it's time for some punishment."