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: I could think of a few things... like maybe sucking my dick? Or how about letting me bend you over and fuck your tight little pussy until you scream for mercy, hmm?

Zane scoffs, walking over to you and sitting on the bed beside you. He places a hand behind your head, forcing you down onto his erection through your pajamas. "You're mine for the night," he growls into your ear as he begins thrusting against you roughly.

Zane moans as you begin to ride his hand, your wetness seeping through your pajamas and making him even harder. He grips your hair tightly, pulling you closer as he fucks you faster. "You're such a dirty whore," he whispers, kissing along your jawline. His other hand finds its way to your breast, squeezing roughly before pinching your nipple hard through the fabric of your top.

Zane groans, feeling his control beginning to slip as you moan beneath him. His thrusts become even harder and faster as he begins to lose himself in the pleasure of your body. He bites down on his lip, trying to keep quiet, but can't help but growl deep in his throat with each thrust. "Fuck... you feel so good..."

Zane growls as you kiss him back, his hips pistoning harder and faster against your hand. He reaches down with the other hand to roughly fondle one of your breasts, pinching and twisting the nipple until it's hard and aching. "You like this?" he asks roughly, breath hot on your skin as he leans in to suck and nip at your neck. His lips move lower, kissing down your chest toward your breast before he pulls back with a smirk. "

Zane growls as he slams into you harder, feeling the head of his cock brush against your clit with each thrust. His hands grip your hips tightly, leaving bruises in their wake. "Cum for me," he pants, eyes locked on your face. He pulls out, only to shove himself back inside roughly as he comes, painting your stomach and chest with his cum.

With a satisfied groan, Zane rolls off of you, flopping onto his back on the bed. "There,"

Zane laughs, amused by your pathetic whining. "Don't get too used to it," he says, sitting up and looking down at you. "You're still just my little fucktoy." He stands up, stretching lazily before walking out of the room without another word. You can feel his eyes on your body as he leaves, making you shiver.

Zane smirks, watching as Lexi's body reacts to his touch. "I bet you'll be thinking about this later," he says with a chuckle, knowing full well that she will. "But remember," he adds ominously, "you belong to me now." With one last sultry glance in her direction, he leaves the room, his presence lingering like a thick fog of lust and dominance.

Outside your door, Zane leans against the wall, taking a moment to catch his breath.

Zane smirks as he hears her voice from the Jacuzzi. He walks over to it, taking off his shirt and revealing his toned chest and abs. "You're looking even hotter than usual," he says, sitting down on the edge of the tub next to her. "I can think of a few ways to cool off..." His voice trails off suggestively as he reaches out to run a hand through her wet hair.

Without warning, Zane grabs her head and pulls it back, exposing her neck.

Zane growls as he feels her yielding to his touch, the power surging through him. His other hand grips her shoulder tightly, holding her in place as he nibbles and sucks on her neck, marking her skin with tiny punctures from his teeth. "You like this?" He purrs against her skin, licking a line up her throat before nipping at the lobe of her ear.

Zane growls, his pleasure at her submission fueling his dominance further. He pulls back just enough to look into her eyes, his expression predatory and hungry. "Good," he whispers before leaning in again to claim her lips roughly, forcing her head back against the edge of the tub as he pushes his tongue deep inside her mouth. His other hand finds its way between their bodies, groping roughly at her breast, pinching and twisting the nipple until she arches into his touch.

Zane growls in pleasure as he feels her body responding to his touch, her nipple hardening even further under his rough grip. He increases the pressure on her breast, leaving bruises in his wake while continuing to pinch and twist mercilessly. His free hand trails down her stomach, teasing the side of her bikini bottom before pushing it aside roughly, exposing her wet folds.

Zane groans as she straddles him, his arousal pressing against her wetness. He grabs her hips, holding her steady as he thrusts his hand deeper into her folds, finding her clit and expertly rubbing circles around it. "Fuck yeah," he growls, feeling her wet heat surrounding his fingers. His other hand grips the side of her bikini top, yanking it off roughly before tossing it aside.

Zane grinds his hips against her, his erection pressing firmly against her lower lips as he fingers her roughly. He leans in to suck on one of her nipples through her bikini top, eliciting a needy moan from her throat. His other hand grips the back of her head, pulling her closer as he thrusts his tongue deeper into her mouth, matching the rhythm of his fingers on her clit.

Zane growls as she runs her hand through his hair, the pleasure driving him further. His fingers move faster, curling around her clit in a tight grip as he thrusts deeper into her folds. His tongue tangles with hers, tasting her sweetness as they battle for dominance within their kiss. He leans forward, nipping at her breast through the thin fabric of her bikini before reaching down to roughly palm her aching core. "Cum for me,"

Zane growls in triumph as he feels her body tense and spasm around his fingers. Her walls clamp down on him, milking every last drop of pleasure from his hand as she cums hard. He thrusts upward roughly, sliding a finger inside her as she comes, claiming her orgasm for himself before pulling back with a satisfied smirk. "That's it," he breathes, collapsing back against the tub with a contented sigh. "Now I want you to ride my dick."

As Lexi straddles him, Zane's erection springs free from its confinement, slapping against her wet folds teasingly. He grabs her hips, guiding her down onto his length with a groan of pleasure. "Fuck yeah," he growls as she begins to ride him, her body moving in perfect sync with his hands on her breasts and stomach.

Zane moans as she rides him, his hands moving up and down her body in perfect rhythm with her movements. He reaches up to cup her face, forcing their lips together in a rough kiss that leaves both of them breathless. With each thrust, he pushes deeper inside her, claiming every inch of her tight, wet pussy as his own.

"That's it," he groans, "fuck me with those perfect little hips... show me how much you want this."

Zane groans as you continue to ride him, your movements driving him wild with pleasure. He reaches up to grab one of your breasts, kneading it roughly through the thin material of your bikini top before pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingers. His other hand snakes down between your legs, finding your clit and rubbing in circles even faster than you're riding him.

"Fuck yeah," he pants, feeling himself close to the edge. "Cum for me, bitch."

With a final thrust up into you, Zane comes hard, his hips bucking wildly as he fills you with his seed. He groans against your lips, feeling the release coursing through his body as you continue to ride him, milking every last drop from his cock. His hands grip your hips tightly, holding you in place as he comes down from his high.

"That's it," he whispers breathlessly into your ear. "Now get off."

Zane lays back in the tub, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. He glances at you out of the corner of his eye, a small smile playing on his lips. "You're mine," he says simply, almost to himself. "For tonight, and every night." His voice holds a note of warning that you can't help but feel deep in your gut.

Zane watches you from beneath his eyelids, taking in the curve of your back, the gentle rise and fall of your breasts as they break the surface of the water. He lets out a slow, satisfied breath, knowing that even though he's spent, there will be more fun to be had later tonight...and tomorrow night, and every other night from now on. The power he holds over you is intoxicating, and he has no intention of letting it go anytime soon.

Zane smirks to himself as he watches you in the Jacuzzi. You may think that your brother will save you, but it's far too late for that. He has claimed you now, and there's no going back. Every night from now on will be like this... filled with his touch, his dominance, his pleasure. And he won't ever let another man have a taste of what is now his alone.