Play with her emotions just a little

It is close to evening now, and you are sitting at your computer desk, playing an RPG, while Sophia is idly browsing her phone, behind you on your bed. Your small cousin is lying on her stomach, bare feet in the air, moving from side to side, ever so slowly.

“Lol, dude. You gotta see this one,” she points out, yet again, at seeing another one of those “funny” memes. You give her a dismissive wave with your hand, as you keep playing. Right now, your concentration is on the boss battle in front of you, not your cousin fucktoy. You smile at your own demeaning thoughts of your cousin and punch that boss extra hard.

Sophia begins to get more and more restless, with every new attempt you take at the battle. For her, it seems you will never stop playing. “Can we just, like, do something together, maybe?” she asks, exasperated. If she keeps going like this, you know of one specific thing you could do together. Well, you would do it to her, she would just take it. Your cousin scowls at the non-reply, as you continue ignoring her.

“You can be a pretty big dick, you know that?” she huffs and throws herself onto her back, making the bed creak and shake. A deep breath and calm thoughts are the only two things that keep you on your chair at that moment. But then, she stands up and jumps on your bed. The bitch!

Snarling, you turn around and lock eyes with the beauty that is your cousin. “You made me lose the fight, Soph,” you say calmly, as your body tenses. Sophia observes you with trembling fear and anticipation. Her playful demeanor and jumping had ceased the moment she heard you speak. Now she is just standing on your bed, her shoulders drawn in instinctively, her knees bend slightly.

Getting up from your desk, you approach her slowly, with steady feet. “I’m sorry,” is all she has to say, as she watches your body draw closer. A laugh of anger escapes your lips, making her legs shake even more. Sophia has to steady herself against the wall, to avoid falling, onto the mattress or even the floor.

When you are right at the cusp of the bed, you can see a faint smile on your cousin’s face. Her fearful eyes, however, stay too. Looking her over, she is currently still leaning against the wall, almost sitting even. Your intimidating presence let loose a whirlwind of emotions in her head, that has her trembling with fear, but also brimming with excitement.

“Sophia, what do you have to say for yourself?” you eye her, the cruel tone of your voice making her eyes water. “I- I just, I…”, she started to stutter, “I just wanted to, wanted to make you pay attention… to me. Again,” she finishes her frightened, but excited rambling.

It is just as you presumed. You got this slut hot for your cock. Not a slut, she is your cousin. No, she definitely wants it. You look at her with determination. She needs it. You will only do her a favour, fucking her virgin pussy so hard she won’t ever annoy you like this again.

But wouldn’t it also be so fun to leave her wanting? You could always just nut inside or onto your mom. Why make Sophia think that she is special. You don’t need her. The tension leaves your body, the anger sinking with it. “Sophia,” you say, speaking like a disappointed parent to their child, “this is not going to work.”

The look of surprise and rejection is almost too much to bear, you want to laugh and cry at the same time. She could be really cute, sometimes. But also piss you off. Now you have control over her. But if you let her have everything she wants (that everything being your dick) by annoying the ever living shit out of you, then isn’t it really her who is in control? This has to stop now.

“Yes, this…” you say, pointing at her and yourself, “I mean, you are my cousin for god’s sake,” you end and look to the floor, feigning sadness. Sophia scrambles onto all fours and moves towards you now, desperately wanting to change your mind. “But, but, but. You let me jerk your dick, you, you came in my mouth and… You called me a good girl!”, she screams, shocking herself at the act of it. Quickly, Sophia covers her mouth with her hands and begins to sob.

Now, this is where I strike. You go to hug her, moving her onto her knees in the process. She lets you do so without any fight. “Soph, baby. We will always stay friends, right?” you pull your head back and look into her beautiful, sad eyes. “... o-, okay,” she says, her sobbing beginning to subside. “I just thought we, we could… you know… that you would use me again,” she finally says what was on her mind all the time, since your dick left her mouth and she gulped down her first ever load of cum.

Disengaging your hug halfway, you look thoughtfully up at the ceiling and rub your eyebrows. “Well, I think I might have an idea. Something I always wanted to try out. If you are up for it, you will get to taste my dick again, very soon,” you say. Immediately, barely after your last word is spoken, Sophia jumps into your arms, ecstatic. Tears of joy fall from her eyes and turn your chest into a salty wet mess.