As a cat girl came out of her room and proceed to the kitchen. On the table near all the papers and a laptop, she saw a cake. Very appetite cake. A girl took the dessert with her fingers and smelled it. Mmm…vanilla, cinnamon and something else teased her nostrils. After a few seconds, she took a bite and then…she simply couldn’t stop. Liking her fingers off with pleasure she didn’t notice her roommate. A guy came and stood behind her.

“Where is the cake?”

The girl looked at him still liking off her fingers.

“What cake?”

“Here on the table, I had a cake. Very good looking and perhaps tasty.”

“Well, I can tell you with a guarantee it was very tasty.”

“Wait, did you eat it?” A guy looked at the girl and she saw fires of anger in his eyes.

“Um,…yes. I see a cake, nobody cares about it. Of course, I ate it.”

“Are you adequate?” A guy almost yelled at her. “there was no note like “eat me” or something. How could you dare to eat it? Was it for you?”

“Why do you yell at me? I wanted to eat. There is nothing in the fridge. I saw a cake — I ate a cake. If you want I’ll go and buy you a new one.”

“You can’t “buy” it outside. It’s my “work”. I had to write an article about this cake. It’s a unique creation of our cook.”

A girl looked confused.

“Well, ask your cook to make another one. It’s their job after all.”

“Tess,” a guy rubbed his forehead, “you have a choice. Either you bake a cake like that or you apologize.”

“Phil, chill, it’s just a cake. I’m not gonna bake it and not gonna ask for forgiveness. Quit this kindergarten.”

Phil laughed sadly and came closer to a girl.

“I was always wondering, why hot girls like you always think they can have it all without paying the price? I count until three. Either apologie or cake.”

“Fuck you! I’m not gonna bake anything and won’t apologize. You can tell your cook that you ate it.”

Phil quit laughing and looked at her with heavy eyes.

“I’ll fuck you until you say “I’m sorry”.”

“Ha-ha, I very much doubt you have the right size to do it. Your lovers told me they barely feel you inside.”

“Did they also tell you,” guy’s eyes became heavier, “about numbers of orgasms they’ve had? Yet couldn’t satisfy me as a male?”

“Anyway,” Tess couldn’t figure out the situation, “let’s forget about it.”

“I don’t think so.” Phil firmly pulled her towards his body and sat on the table, “as I said, I’ll fuck you until you say “I’m sorry”.”

“Don’t try to look like a tough gu…” she didn’t finish the sentence. The guy held the back of her head and passionately kissed her. He held her head with one hand and tore off her panties with another hand. His big thumb started to tease the hood of her clit.

Suddenly Tess felt a lot of excitement. Phil’s touch awakened a storm of emotions. His teasing finger almost led to the orgasm, but suddenly everything stopped. She heard the whisper “I forgot to say. You’ll have your orgasm after I’ll get my apologie.” A girl looked surprisingly at him. “You won’t be able to hold me on the edge so long. I’ll cum and won’t apologize.” Phil went down to her pussy. He didn’t want to eat her out till orgasm, no, he wanted to tease the hell out of her. Tess felt his tongue like soft spearhead went up from her opening to the end of her clit and got a shiver. Her bravado started to melt like snow on the sun. She felt how his mouth covered a clit and started to play with it. If he’ll keep doing it she’ll cum very fast. But he stopped. He switched from the petting her clit to the teases of her opening. Tess opened her thighs wider giving her the best access but Phil didn’t change his tactics and kept teasing her. A girl wanted to push his head and quickly move her hips to be able to reach the orgasm and to prove she is right. But the male’s tongue did the opposite.

“Phil, just admit I won. And now you’ll need to ask your cook to make another cake.” A girl breathed softly when a guy stopped everything and looked at her. As a reply, he smiled and slowly entered her. She grabbed his shoulders with a light shock. “Oh my God.” His ideal length and perfect circumference touched all her sensitive spots. A girl smiled — now she’ll finish very fast…with no apologies. The dick entered her till the end and slowly went out. Tess started to understand the guy’s phrase “first the apologie — orgasm after” but still had some doubts about it. She still didn’t believe he’ll be able to hold her on the edge. He started to move faster and the string of her orgasm got tighter. Oh Lord, yes, a few more moves and she’ll arise, but Phil took it out and started slowly lick her nipple.

“Asshole, move. Why did you stop?”

“You owe me an apologie. First, you act as a good girl and say “I’m sorry” and only after that I and my perfect dick will make you cum.” He lifted her hips and easily slid in. Tess moaned. Phil’s moves got faster and she pushes him with her heels to move even faster. “Yes, yes, one more second, yes…almost…” Phil took it out and gently kissed her neck. A girl sobbed. She was so close. It seemed to her she can touch the clit and reach her orgasm.

“Philllllllll…..pleaseeeeeee!”

“I don’t hear your “sorry”.” He softly entered her again and stopped halfway.

The girl decided to reach an orgasm by herself and moved her hips. But the guy switched the position and now she sat on his lap. He held her hips very tight. “I don’t think so, sweetie.” A girl looked at him with anger. “The gravitation will help me!” And started to swallow dick inch by inch with her pussy. Phil stood up with the girl and pinned her to the wall. His dick was only a few inches inside of her. The girl tried to ride his dick wanting to reach the orgasm but it wasn’t possible — the guy wouldn’t allow her to make any moves. She was on the edge and wanted to feel orgasm so bad.

“Okay, you won. I’m sorry, I’m sorry…!!!”

The guy waited for it. His thrusts were long and deep. He felt she’d cum and didn’t stop. Tess moaned and left marks from her teeth on his shoulders but it didn’t bother him. He waited until her first orgasm will calm down a little and started to fuck her rough and deep. Switching the position again he lay her on her back and found her clit again. The spasms of her pussy squeezed his dick again. He stopped. Tears of the sweat rolled down his forehead. He watched with a smile how a girl whispered half-forgotten “I’m sorry…”

There are a few ways how to teach a hot bitch a lesson but you should always start with a dessert.