Okay now he was close, tried to domesticate you. But you're an animal, baby it's in your nature.

Okay now he was close, tried to domesticate you. But you're an animal, baby it's in your nature. by pinklipstiiick featuring leather bags

June 25, 2013

I walked through the door and dropped my keys on the table beside it, fishing my phone out of my pocket as a text came through. My door still hadn't closed before I started texting Scar back, asking her what she was doing... wondering what she was wearing. She'd been on my mind all week, surprising me since I was surrounded by women the entire time. Models, actresses, even a few reality stars and only God knew how desperate those girls were. the try anything once types. Still, I was what Brooke called a "good boy." Honestly, none of the girls there held a candle to Scarlet. 

I kicked the door shut, listening to the phone ring after I pressed her number, waiting in silence. "Hello?" She said, a smile in her tone. Was it weird that I could tell when she was smiling just by her voice?

"Come over," I wasted no time, carrying on where our texts left off. I wanted her in my room, on my couch, legs dangling off the counter, her back up against the wall. I'd take whatever I could get, leave her sore and thinking about me for the rest of the weekend. 

She let out a small laugh, "I don't know..."

"You're not going to make me beg are you?" I asked and grinned, tempted to when a small knock cut me off. If it was Brooke? I swear, I'd never invite her inside of my place again. 

"I don't know... the idea is pretty tempting," She replied while I turned back towards the door and pulled it open, finding her in my doorway biting her lip. I hit the power button and tossed my phone onto the couch, wasting no time and picking her up to cradle her against my chest. "Miss me?" She smiled, her entire face lighting up and making her look adorable. 

"Yes," I admitted and carried her to my room, laying her down on the bed and hovering over her to press kisses up her neck. 

"I thought you invited me over to watch a movie," She tilted her head back, giving me more access to her sweet skin. 

"Is that what you want?" I asked and paused, pressing one more kiss and lifting myself up a little more. 
She shook her head as she stared up at me, a look in her eyes that made me wonder what she was thinking. Ever since we'd had sex, everything had changed. It wasn't bad, the opposite really, but it wasn't the same anymore. "No," she said softly and wrapped both arms and legs around my body to pull me down against her, adding a smile to seem more convincing. 

I grinned back at her, pleased with her answer, "What's this innocent smile?" I grinned even wider as I leaned my body against hers.

"There's nothing innocent about me," She said back and it was her turn to smirk, her hips grinding against mine and making me groan. "When did you get back?" 

I pressed harder into her, my hands traveling down her sides to slide under her tank top. "Ten minutes ago?" I answered casually, too busy kissing down her throat and sending shivers through her body. Ugh. She was so effortlessly sexy, it drove me crazy.

"Were you impatient?" She asked with a grin as she suppressed a moan.

"Always," I shot her a smug grin as I looked up at her, my teeth capturing the neckline of her top to pull it down and exposing her perfect breasts. 

"I like it," She said in a breathy voice, reaching for my hair and tangling her fingers with it to pull my mouth to hers again. Moaning against my mouth, my fingers brushed against her already erect nipples. The effect she had on me was insane, I was already hard and dying to fuck him. She parted her lips to allow me to slide my tongue into her mouth, caressing hers as she kept grinding her hips against my growing erection, both of us desperate for more already. 

"It shows trust me," I groaned once I broke the kiss, my fingers pinching and pulling and teasing at her nipples roughly. 

She bit down hard on her lip, using all her strength to force me to roll over onto my side and land on my back to switch our positions. "I want to show you more," She said as she blushed from head to toe, lifting herself on her knees to unzip my jeans and push them down along with my boxers, enough to free my hard dick. Lifting her skirt next, she pushed her panties to a side and lowered herself on to me again, moaning when her pussy touched me. Fuck did she kill me.

"God Scar," I groaned and sunk my fingers into the soft skin of her thigh, moving my eyes down her tight body all the way to long and endless legs. 

She reached for my chin and tilted it up with her index finger, lowering her head to nip at my bottom lip as she rubbed her pussy back and forth across my erection. I was dying, I wanted to be buried so fucking deep inside of her until she couldn't even remember her own name. "How's that feel?" She whispered against my lips and pulled back from me. Setting her palms flat on the bed behind her, she kept moving her hips, my dick gliding from how wet she was. So damn wet.

A loud groan escaped me as I reached for her shirt to pull it up and over her head, leaving her naked from the waist up. "You're wet," I said uninteligently, my mind already fogged over. 

"And you're hard," She whispered back and grinned, still moving those hips. "What should we do about that?"

I grasped her hips tightly, easing her down on my dick, feeling a breath leave my mouth as I pushed the head of my dick inside of her. I still hadn't gotten over how tight she was, how lucky I was to be inside of her. "How's that feel?" I smirked up at her as she sunk down deeper, her pussy swallowing me whole. She tossed her head back and moaned, setting one hand on my chest as the other cupped her breast. The view was perfect, she never disappointed. "Move your hips," I asked gently, bucking up into her then lowering my hips back against the bed. "I want to watch you ride me..."
She bit down hard on her lip as she made eye contact again, the soft command in my tone making her nips even harder. I wanted to latch my mouth around them and tease her for hours, watch her break and beg. "Watch me," She said quietly and lifted herself a little onto her knees, enough for my dick to slide out of her almost all the way as her hand reached for it. She wrapped her hand around my length as she freed the head from the grasp of her pussy, her thumb playing with the very top of my dick and making me groan loudly. 

"Fuck Scar, stop teasing me," I growled, my voice raspy and so low that she was left shivering.

"Your tee has to go," She grinned at me, fisting my erection tighter while her free hand slid down under her skirt to play with herself. Dear god. I groaned again, a mix of frustration and impatience showing as I took the piece of fabric off my body. "Mhm..." She moaned as she let out a deep breath, lowering herself all the way down onto my dick until there wasn't even an inch out of her and her clit rested against my skin, her tight pussy adapting around me and tightening already. 

I tossed my head against the pillow, squeezing her thighs with no kindness. "Ride me Scar," I repeated in a growl, dying already. 

She started moving her hips slowly, swaying them against me, their movements followed by the rest of her body as her back arched and she ran her hands through her hair, pulling it up and keeping it there. She looked like a goddess. "Like this?" She moaned quietly as she kept moving at the same torturous pace, the friction between my pelvic bone and her clit driving me insane. 

I nodded and kept my eyes on hers before dropping them down her fit body, landing them on her breasts and then her skirt. "Take this off," I said before changing my mind and moving my hands to her ass. Quicker than my words, her skirt was off, torn in pieces on the ground. "Better," I growled and watched her body moving on mine, the view making me so fucking hard it almost hurt.

"I might have needed that..." She trailed off, but there was a grin on her face as she spoke, her hips slowing drastically to tease me.

My hands moved back up to her hips and I helped her move on top of me, "I'll lend you some sweats instead and take you shopping tomorrow."

She sighed but kept that gorgeous grin on her face, lowering her head closer to mine as she pressed down hard on my chest. "You talk too much," She whispered before kissing me, that kiss doing something to me I swear. I deepened it instantly, feeling possessive of her and like I might never get enough. My fingers were gripping her hair roughly, holding her head so close to mine as her hips kept moving slowly. "God," She gasped with her eyes wide open and my lips still against hers. 

"Uhm," I mumbled intelligently pinched her nip, letting her pull back enough to ride me harder and faster, her pussy grasping me like a fist. 
She looked down at me through her thick lashes while she moved up and down, her eyes taking in my stomach, my arms and then my face.

With a smile on her face, she moved her gaze to my lips. Keeping my hands on her ass, I smiled back at her, "What?" 

She bit down on her lip, but that didn't stop the huge grin forming on her beautiful face. "Nothing," She kept grinning as her hand reached for my shoulders and she slowed down her pace, "Sit up." 

I shot her a confused look but did as I was told, groaning from the new angle of our bodies. "Are you going to show me the perks of fucking a dancer?"I asked with a grin, impatience  clouding my judgment. I wanted her coming against my dick.

"Maybe," She shrugged as she shot me an innocent face that didn't match her actions at all. Leaning backward, she propped herself up on the palms of her hands, her knees pushing against the mattress when she started moving again, the lower part of her body moving in waves and causing my dick to hit a spot that literally brought stars to her eyes. She threw her head back, silky hair cascading over my legs, "Touch me." 

I complied instantly, reaching my hand out to apply pressure to her clit. The scream that escaped her lips was like fuel, egging me on to bring her closer to her orgasm. "Where?" I asked with a grin, using my other hand to cup her perky breast. 

"Fuck..." She kept rolling her hips, riding me and making me groan each time she took me all the way. 

"Cum for me Scar," I whispered as she tightened around me. I was close to breaking myself. 

She parted her lips but moaned instead, my thumb pressing hard against her throbbing clit while my other fingers pulled on her erect nipple. "Oh my god," She said one last time before exploding against me, coming so hard it threw me into my own orgasm. I came inside of her, filling her completely as her hips kept moving slowly, both of us wrapped up in each other. 

I pulled her tighter into my hold, kissing her forehead when I knew we were both finally done. Her chest kept rising and falling against mine, making my heartbeat speed up a little more than it already was. She was doing something to me, I could feel it every time I thought about her. "Stay with me tonight," I said quietly, moving my lips down her neck since I couldn't bring myself to see her reaction or worse, if she told me no. 

"Are we going to do that again?" She breathed out and I grinned against her skin, sinking my teeth into her shoulder.

"All night if thats what you want," I replied honestly.
"Okay," She said softly and shrugged before wrapping her arms around my neck and resting her cheek against my shoulder, her breaths hitting me and making me relax. 

My hand ran up her back as I pulled my head back, a grin on my face as I looked at her. "Okay to what?" I asked with a hint of amusement in my tone. 

She didn't move an inch but looked up at me through her lashes, brushing her finger tips mindlessly up and down the back of my neck. "I'm staying with you tonight," She bit down on her lip, trying to hide the grin on her face.

"Are we going to do that again?" I asked, using her same words and grinning big. Her silly attitude was contagious, it was like I couldn't stop smiling whenever she was around. 

A sexy smirk appeared on her soft lips as she pulled away regretfully, lifting herself up and making me slide out of her, a silent groan escaping me. "Possibly," She kept looking at me as she let her body fall on the bed. When I kept quiet, my eyes taking in her naked body, Scar went on, "What's on your mind?" 

I looked at her face, raising one eyebrow, "Uh?" I couldn't help but be distracted by her, that tight body wanting my attention and getting it. 

She grinned and rolled over onto her side, adjusting her head on a pillow, "What do you want to do?"

I let my body mimic hers, adjusting on my side and setting my hand on her ass. "You," I said with a grin, guiding her tiny body closer to mine and then leaning into her and rolling her onto her back.

"Me?!" She grinned up at me, letting her eyes follow my bodies movements while I dropped my head down to bite her stomach.

"I want to devour you," I smirked, kissing her stomach all over as a wide smile flashed across her face.

She reached down and tangled a hand in my hair, biting her lip as she watched me. I'd give anything to read her mind, to know where her thoughts were because I wasn't good with girls. Okay, that was an obvious lie to some extent. I was good at getting girls in my bed, but afterwards? I guess I wasn't used to having to try, needing to impress a certain woman. "Are you going to eat my cookie or just tease me all night?" She asked quietly, a laugh escaping me as I registered her words.

"Your cookie? What's that?" I lifted a brow, keeping my eyes on her as I inched down her body to press a soft kiss against her clit. 
She bit down on her lip as she watched me carefully, driving me crazy with that sexy look on her face, "It's what you're kissing." 

I kept my brow lifted in place, a skeptical look on my face as I tried not to grin. "I thought that was called clit," I said back while maintaining my serious face.
Scar couldn't help but laugh, throwing her head back a little and looking more genuinely happy than I'd ever seen her look before. Knowing that it was me who made her that happy? It felt good. "I call the whole package cookie," She managed to say before cracking up again. So fucking adorable, I was tempted to grab her and hold her against me, spoiling her with kisses and cuddles.

I shot her an amused look and shook my head as I lifted myself from her body, "You're so fucking cute Scar." 

She pursed her lips together as I laid back down beside her, noticing the way she was blushing from head to toe. The things she did to my ego, I swear. "I'm silly instead. Sorry," She said in a small voice, a naughty vixen one minute and innocent the next. I loved that. 

"You have nothing to be sorry about," I paused and grinned at her, rolling over onto my side as I propped myself up on my elbow to lean my head against my hand. 

"I am, you're not eating my cookie anymore," She said as she faked a pout that didn't last more than two seconds before she smirked again, "Okay, I'm done now." 

"I'm so not done, I'm still hungry," I said quietly and let my eyes travel down, stopping them on her breasts. Small but perky, they were perfect... and the way her nipples got hard simply from me looking at her? I wanted to bite them. She chose that exact moment to reach for the sheet to pull it over her body. "What are you doing cutie?" 

"I'm cold," She lied and shifted her body, sliding her hand under the pillow as she looked at me with a smile on her face, "Did you have fun in Vegas?"

"I would've had more fun if you were there," I said honestly and faked a pout since I had invited her... and got shot down.

She grinned at my facial expression and rolled her pretty green eyes, "You're silly and avoiding my question."

I reached for her waist and pulled her body into mine, pulling the blankets to cover the both of us in the process. Her body wasn't cold at all, it was on fire, heat radiating off of it and getting me hard all over again. "I wish you came," I said quietly and lowered my head to kiss her gently, leaving her wanting more. At least, it's what I was hoping for.

"Well I just did if it counts..." She trailed off against my lips, both of us grinning before breaking away from each other to study one anothers faces again.

"I'm serious instead. I wanted you there," I said and tucked her stray hairs behind her ear, tilting my head to kiss her forehead then lay my head back down on the pillow.

She grinned slowly, "You're still avoiding the question."

I shrugged, "All of those events are the same. I show up at a nightclub, drink and pose for a few pictures."

"That's it?"

I smirked, wondering where this was leading. The idea that she might be jealous, it played on my mind and made me smile. "It was an early night, back in my room by three in the morning," I grinned again since technically, that was an early night for a Vegas party.
She let out a small laugh that sounded a little forced, "Yeah right, so early." She paused and rolled onto her stomach, her eyes still on me, "Early in the morning." 

I smirked wider as I glanced down at her, she sounded jealous and I had to admit, I liked that. My hand moved down her back to stop on her ass, "It was early for being a Vegas party." 

"I don't know, I've never been there," She explained and draped an arm over my stomach. 

"You could have been," I said quietly, reminding her again that she had missed that chance. 

"Maybe next time," She shrugged, her words leaving me wondering what she meant by them... then again, I was probably over thinking it. 

"So is Vegas as crazy as they say?" She asked quickly, blatantly changing the subject. 

I gave her a look as my eyes moved away from hers for a second, "It can be, it depends on what you do though...I'd say it's unique more than crazy." 

"And what did you do? Except for being a VIP?" She teased as she snuggled closer to me, a grin on her gorgeous face while she waited for my answer. 

"The usual?" I said back as I smirked and glanced at her again. 

She faked a straight face, her hand tracing my abs absentmindedly, "Oh you mean champagne, weed and threesomes?" 

I let out a laugh and shook my head, hoping she didn't think that was how I spent all of my weekends. "I prefer beer over champagne," I replied with a smirk, slapping her perfect ass gently as she let out the smallest of groans.

"And weed? Threesomes?" She lifted a brow while I studied her face, looking for the jealousy I saw only minutes earlier. The girl was a complete mystery to me though, I never knew where she stood or what she was thinking.

"Yes please," I smirked and pulled her body closer to mine, my thoughts drifting to alcohol, drugs and threesomes, more specifically though? Scar's head buried between a faceless girls legs while I fucked her from behind.

"Such a man," She grinned at me, leaving her lips parted like she wanted to say something else.

"Mhm," I mumbled and lowered my head down to her neck, kissing it and sucking hard enough to leave my mark. She had work tomorrow night and I knew it, now the guys who hit on her? They'd know how she spent the night before.

"Have you ever had a threesome before?"

I scraped my teeth against her skin, not lifting my head up as I mumbled a yes. I held my breath, hoping she wouldn't ask more... it was an awful experience that left me with a scar on my inner bicep that matched the one on my face. Basically, I dated a psycho. When she didn't say anything to my response, I pulled back slowly to retrieve to my pillow, "Have you?"

"No," She said and I had to admit, it surprised me.

"Would you?"
She furrowed her brows as she looked at me "Why do you look surprised?" 

"Because you're a naughty little thing," I smirked at her and didn't break eye contact, my hand following the curve of her side and stopping on her ribs. "You're not answering." 

"I don't know, maybe," She bit down on her lip, her cheeks getting a little pink . 

"Maybe?" I echoed her, genuinely curious about her opinion on the matter. 

She shrugged as her face went blank in an attempt not to give anything away. I was dying to know what was on her mind though. "It's a nice fantasy to indulge in, but I don't know how would it be in reality. You should tell me since you're the expert here," She joked as she slid her hands under the pillow. 

"I guess it depends on who you are with." 

She flashed me a big grin, "Did you have it with another boy? Hot." 

"No," I let out a laugh, shaking my head while glancing at her plush lips. "Girls only for me. I have no interest in men."

"Such a shame..." She trailed off with a serious face, well attempting one. Her adorable grin was hard to conceal. 

I leaned my head down to press my lips against hers, breaking the kiss only to trail feather soft kisses down her neck. "Is it a shame?" I asked with my lips still on her, nipping at teasing all over again. I didn't know what it was about Scar, but I felt drawn to her like a magnet. 

"Yes," She said in a breathy tone, moving a hand out from under the pillow to tangle her fingers in my hair. "It'd be hot."

"I disagree," I said seriously, inching my mouth to her breasts and spoiling them with kisses. "What would be hot is watching you go down on another girl."

She grinned, biting her lip as she watched me, "And where would you be?"

"Behind you," I bit down on her nipple and she arched her back a little. "Fucking you."

 "Oh my god," She let out in a breath, leaning further into me as I teased her, my mind so lost on the thought of us with another woman. I was as hard as a rock, my body wanting to dominate Scar. 

I moved my mouth to her other nipple, subjecting it to the same sweet torture and leaving her moaning again, her hands tugging at my hair. "Do you like the idea?" I asked in a low voice as I forced her flat on her back, my body hovering over hers as I caged her in with my arms.

"I like any idea that involves you inside of me," She confessed in a whisper, biting down hard on her lip to conceal a sexy smirk as she opened her legs slowly from under the sheet still separating our lower bodies. 

I felt pleased with her answer, smirking smugly as my eyes trailed down her body and tugged on the sheet to push it aside, leaving her naked and exposed to me again. Fuck, I was already hurting to be inside of her.

"I'm full of that kind of ideas," I said as I glanced at her again. 

She rolled over onto her stomach, her cheek on the pillow as she looked up at me, offering that flawless body to me. "Show me."