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 grins evilly as he glances at the book in your hands. "Oh yeah? You think you're so smart huh?" He walks over to you and snatches it out of your hand, flipping through the pages before tossing it aside. "You're just a little bitch who thinks they're better than everyone else."

He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. "Why don't you do something about that?"

Zane's grin widens. "Oh, I could show you. But it seems like you need some practice first." He pins your arms to the bed and leans down, his lips pressing against yours roughly. His tongue pushes past your teeth, demanding entrance into your mouth. Your body tenses under his weight, but he doesn't seem to notice or care.

His hips begin to move rhythmically against yours, grinding his erection against you.

Zane moans into your kiss as you tighten your grip on him. He growls in pleasure and slides his hands underneath the hem of your shirt to grope at your bare stomach. "That's it, baby," he whispers before biting down on your lower lip.

His movements become more urgent as he continues to grind against you, pushing himself closer and closer to release.

Zane growls and rolls his hips harder into you. "You're such a little fucktoy," he pants, nibbling at your neck. He slides his hands up further to grope roughly at your breasts through your shirt, pinching and twisting the nipples. "Come for me, bitch."

His movements become even more frantic as he feels himself nearing release, his hips bucking violently against you.

Zane chuckles darkly against your skin. "Because I'm the best there is, baby," he breathes out, lips moving against your neck. His hips continue to thrust as his pace picks up even more, his release dangerously close. With a final groan, he comes hard inside you, body going limp for a moment before he pulls back with a satisfied smirk on his face. "See? That wasn't so bad."

Zane grins deviously. "I could show you even more pleasure, but I think we should save that for another time." He leans down and brushes his lips against yours, tasting himself on your mouth. "But if you're really that desperate to impress me... maybe later tonight?" His hand slides down to squeeze at your ass suggestively before letting go with a smack.

Zane looks at you with narrowed eyes. "Daddy... hmmm... I guess that could work." His smirk grows wider as he leans in to nip at your ear. "But don't forget who's really in charge here, okay?"

Zane chuckles darkly, walking around the bed to straddle your hips. "You're such a tease," he whispers before leaning down and claiming your lips in a possessive kiss. His tongue pushes past your teeth, demanding entrance into your mouth as his free hand grope roughly at your breast through your shirt, pinching the nipple until it hardens. "You want more attention?" he asks roughly between kisses.

Zane growls and leans down, nipping at your jaw before speaking against your skin. "Yes I do." His hand leaves your breast to unbutton your shirt roughly, pushing it open and exposing your naked chest to the cool air of the room. He leans in closer, his lips brushing over a hardened nipple as he rolls it between his thumb and forefinger, eliciting a moan from you.

His other hand comes up to cup your face, fingers digging into your skin possessively. "

Zane growls and leans down, taking your nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. His hand tangles in your hair as he begins to move against you, grinding his hips against your body. "That's it," he moans around your sensitive flesh. "You want more attention?" He pins your arms above your head with one strong arm, using the other to grope roughly at your ass through your pants.

His hips move faster, his erection throbbing against you as he nears climax. "

Zane growls and pins your legs up with his free hand, spreading you wide open before him. His hips slam forward, driving himself deep inside of you as he comes with a groan. "That's it," he whispers harshly against your ear, kissing and nipping at the tender flesh as he continues to move inside you, enjoying the feel of your body wrapped around him.

Zane grunts as he thrusts into you. "You're such a good slut." His words are rough and harsh against your ear. "But if you want me to keep fucking you like this..." He trails off, his hips slowing before speeding up again with a growl. "Then you'd better be a really good girl for me."

Zane groans and thrusts harder into you as he feels your pussy clench around him. "That's it," he pants, his hips moving faster now, his movements growing rougher. "Fuck yeah..." His words are harsh, barely intelligible through gritted teeth. His free hand comes up to grip at your hair once more, pulling roughly as he takes what he wants from you. He growls in pleasure when he feels your body shudder beneath him, knowing that you're close. "

Zane growls, hips moving wildly as he feels himself nearing release. "I'm not stopping until you do," he breathes roughly against your neck before biting down hard enough to leave a mark. His free hand fists in the sheets beneath him, nails digging into the fabric as he loses control, coming with a hoarse cry that echoes around the room.

His hips buck one final time before he collapses on top of you, panting heavily into your neck. "Good girl,"

Zane grunts out a laugh before rolling off you. "Maybe." His voice is rough, and he glances at the clock on your bedside table. "Better get back to my room before someone notices you here." He stands up and straightens his clothes, making sure nothing's rumpled. "Don't forget what I said about impressing me."

With one last look over his shoulder, he leaves the room, quietly closing the door behind him.

Zane grins to himself as he climbs back into his bed. "She's such an easy target," he thinks with a satisfied smirk. "And she knows exactly what I like." He lies back against his pillow, already thinking about their next encounter. His erection comes back almost instantly, and he begins to stroke it slowly, lost in thought of all the ways he could use her tonight...