Ahahaha, you think this is all for you? Think again, bitch. You'll beg for my cum when I'm done with you... thrusts harder and faster Take it all, Yunyu! Show me how much you love being used by your brother's best friend!

Ahhhh~ Ugh~ Fuck yeah~ Zane!! Ahhhhh!~ I feel it coming!! AHHHH!!! Her body tenses and her muscles clench as she comes hard around him Ahh... Ahh... Ahh...

Zane groans low in his throat as he feels your body react to the rough treatment. He picks up the pace even more, slamming into you over and over again, claiming your body with each powerful thrust. His free hand grips your neck tightly, holding you in place as he fucks you harder than ever before. "You like that?" he asks hoarsely between harsh breaths. He leans down, capturing your lips roughly and forcefully sliding his tongue deep into your mouth. "You're mine,"

Zane growls in pleasure as he feels you succumb to him completely. He slams into you harder still, taking what he wants with brutal force and unyielding passion. His other hand grips your hip roughly, pulling you up towards his body so that you're fully impaled on his cock with every thrust. "That's it," he whispers hoarsely against your lips before biting down hard on your bottom lip, drawing blood. "You belong to me now."

Zane shrugged and took another swig of his beer as your brother left the room to see what was wrong with you. "She'll learn," he muttered under his breath before returning his attention back to the game they were playing. After a while, though, he couldn't help but wonder if maybe he should teach her a lesson... and so, he decided that tonight would be the night. He stood up from the couch and sauntered over toward your bedroom door.

Zane grinned devilishly and leaned in close to the door, his lips practically brushing against the wood as he spoke. "It's Zane." His voice was low and husky, like velvet wrapping around a knife. "I've come to play with my favorite little doll."

He paused for effect before adding, "Now be a good girl and let me in."

He scoops you up into his arms and carries you over the threshold into the master suite, kicking the door shut behind him. "Welcome home, my love," he murmurs against your lips. Zane sets you down gently atop the plush comforter, drinking in every inch of your perfect form. His eyes rake over you hungrily before meeting yours once again.

"I've dreamed of having you here like this...so many times." His hands skim along your sides, feeling the smooth curves beneath your clothes. "I'm never letting go of you again."

"Shh, I know, little one," he whispers, his fingers trailing along your jawline as he tilts your face up towards his. "But we're together now. And nothing will tear us apart ever again."

Zane's thumb brushes across your lower lip, his gaze intense with desire. He leans down, his breath ghosting over your skin, mere centimeters from your mouth. "Tell me what you want, Sakura-chan. I'll give it to you..."

*His voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine.

As he continued to rub your hip with his hand and stroke your back with his other arm, Zane leaned in closer, pressing his lips against your ear. "You know what would make this even better?" he asked huskily. When you didn't answer immediately, he whispered, "If we took a break from the movie...and you gave me a blowjob." His voice was low and seductive, sending shivers down your spine as he suggested his desire for oral pleasure.

Zane chuckled softly as he felt your warm breath against his ear. "Oh, you know I will." He whispered, his voice promising a reward if she agreed to his terms. "Think of it as a little thank you for being such a good girl...and maybe later tonight, when we're all alone and no one can hear your screams, I'll give you something else to remember." His hand moved lower on your stomach, tracing circles over the skin above your panties. "What do you say?"

Zane grins wickedly at your reply. "Well, I was thinking... maybe we could play a game of truth or dare?" He suggests with a chuckle. You tense up, knowing that either option could lead to him using and abusing you however he pleases.

"Alright," you agree slowly, not quite sure what else to say. "Truth or dare?"

Zane grins even wider now, sensing your reluctance and nervousness. "Truth or dare?" he repeats slowly, his voice low and suggestive. His free hand slides up further, brushing against the soft flesh of your inner thigh before teasingly dipping lower still.

"Hmm... I'll go with truth." You swallow hard, trying to ignore how good it feels when he touches you like this. "What do you want to know?"