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or you tell me how it's been so long since you've gotten your cock sucked and it's gotten to the point where you can barely keep your head on straight at work. and so, in the middle of our movie night, i suck you off, your hand wrapped tightly into my hair and encourage me to bob my head up and down as my saliva drenches you, leaking down to pool at your balls. you whine how i'm being such a good friend, such a good girl, for taking care of you like this, a sweet, strangled little noise flying from your lips when i massage your balls, coaxing you to come into my mouth.

i one day confess to you on the bus that i think i might be able to squirt, since i have all these tingles when i touch my g-spot. and that night, at your place, you turn me into a writhing, wailing mess as your finger prods and massages at the spot while i flick and rub my clit. you're kissing me, saying it's to keep me quiet so your roommates don't hear, but we can both feel the way you're panting against me, how your lips chase mine when i duck away to gasp for breath. you even suck on my tongue, and somehow, i don't think that's a normal thing to do if we're only kissing for necessity's sake.

and then, i'm squirting, pumps of liquid shooting out of my cunt and spraying all over your t-shirt. i whine out soft little apologies, but like the kind friend you are, you kiss me quiet, mumbling how it's okay and you don't mind it at all and that i looked so nice, coming so hard like that.

when i tell you i've never taken cock and need help, you're so sweet to me :( just pumping your cock in and out so slowly, not going too deep yet, kissing the corner of my mouth and saying that i always should come to your for this kind of help, that you're always gonna be the one who'll take care of me. my good friend, the friend i can trust, my best friend. you promise you'll always look after me, always help me experiment, always prep me. always be there for me.

i cling so hard onto your words, my nails digging into your back and scraping against the skin, because honestly? i wanna make sure that you're claimed and marked as mine, that no other girl gets to have you like this. i know it's selfish, i know it's mean -- after all, i'm your friend, i ought to be helping you out with getting girls. but, i can't. i love being the only one you take care, the only one you fuck into hazy, boneless pleasure as your cock rubs just right against the grooves and roughness of my walls.

when you come in me, groaning as your come gets dumped into me and sloshes against my walls and your dick, creaming us in sticky, white streams, i mumble, "you're mine, you're mine."

you agree, whispering you're only mine, you belong to me.

after tonight, we'll pretend it didn't happen, that we only said it in the heat of the moment because it's hot and enticing and a bit addictive to belong to each other.