#foe

Soft whimpers are heard throughout the small, luxurious apartment that sits in downtown Miami, the heat steaming up against the walls, leaving some sweat residue.

Underneath the ceiling fan blowing down coolness was you, drunk off your mind after another date that began with you being stood up, coming home and drinking a full bottle of wine before calling up someone you shouldn’t be bothering or you’ll regret it in the morning.

You keep on making incoherent sexual noises only you and the person you’re currently bouncing up and down on can hear.

Except this person was your Terrance.

Your fine ass space agent roommate who’s fat dick is poking against all of your sweet spots you can’t even reach with your own hands, fucking you like he finally getting a taste after a long wait.

Well. It was considering you and him been on and off for a couple years now, breaking up over your unsettled stance on wanting to travel with him as he did his assignments for his job while you worked yours or you moving to a different country for it, which he hated.

“What did I tell you, hm?” he asked in his deep British accent before slapping your ass, hearing your moan loudly.

“I. Should. Stop. Seeking. Out. When. I. Still. Got. You!” you cried out harshly, each word coming out as you thrust your hips down to his.

He growled before placing a sloppy kiss on your lips, hooking his arms under your legs before standing up carefully, lifting you with him.

He begins bouncing you up and down on his dick at a snappily pace, consistently hitting a sweet spot near your cervix, with you moaning his name out seductively.

“That’s right. You better say my name.” he mumbled, groaning at how quick you clench and unclench around him, missing that feeling.

You laughed quietly, but is cut off when you can feel your release approaching once again, burying your face into his neck.

“Hey!” as Terrance slapped your ass, making you look up all wide eye.

“Look at me while I’m fucking you through it.” he ordered, watching you nodded profusely as he slammed hard into you, signaling his release was coming.

“Oh my god…..” you cried out drunkenly, trying to push yourself off.

“It’s too much….you got too much dick!” you uttered, but he laughs, laying your body against the edge corner of the couch.

“You’re a big girl, you can take all of me.” he replied before speeding up his brutal strokes, watching you tremble underneath him.

“You owe me for making me leaving my assignment during work hours, knowing this.” he said, licking up your neck, which almost took you out.

You groaned loudly, feeling his hand slowly wrap around your neck, squeezing it a bit.

He was right since he was still in his polo dress shirt, but everything else? Gone, including your own clothes.

“Say you’re sorry.” he ordered, deepening his dick inside more, slowing down a bit.

“I’m sorry.” you said quietly, your release itching near.

His hand squeezed tighter, making you gasp and throw your head back, whining at how even more good this is feeling.

“Use your big girl voice. And wisely.” he said before grinding his hips into your pussy, hearing its wetness squelching loudly.

“I’m sorry for making you leave your job because of my neediness!” you cried out, almost wanting to rub your clit.

Terrance laughed darkly, kissing all over your face before lifting himself up, still pounding into you and moaning from it.

Both of you are sweaty and fighting against your nuts, not sure who’s gonna break first.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” he said in an exhausted voice, letting your neck go.

“Me too.” you uttered, twisting your nipples.

“Uh uh.” as he pushed in at a slight angle.

“You can’t cum until you say nobody, and I mean nobody, is allowed to fuck you like how I fuck you.” he said, eyeing you down.

“Terrance, please….I need to cum bad.” you whined, trailing your hand to your clit.

However, he’s quick to stop it, bringing it to his lips and sucking on your wrist, hearing you whine even more, beginning to slowly pass out.

“Holy shit…” you breathed out, your breathing slightly harsh.

“Come on.” he said, his mouth twitching as he can feel you clenching around him.

“I know you want to say it with that nasty voice of yours. You was talking filthy all over the call and shit.” he said lustfully, dragging his hot tongue over your hand.

You sucked your teeth loudly, feeling like your body is going to exploded if you don’t give in.

So you do.

“This pussy is yours, Terrance!” you breathed out, your legs tightening.

“Nobody else is allowed inside this but you and that fat ass dick of yours!” you added, tears pouring of your eyes.

He nods hungrily, licking his lips as he threw his head back, moaning sinfully as he speeds up his strokes, both of your moans mixing in.

“Alright. Cum for me” he said, slamming in one more time.

On cue, you cum hard on his dick, your essence spraying out, creating a tsunami under you and between y’all as your weak, erotic cries fill up the room, your body shaking a bit.

He cums really hard into your pussy, his hot seed flowing in like he’s been holding back from release all day, feeling very hot and sticky against his strained groans, squeezing the pillow next to you.

He collapses on top of you, nestling his head between your breasts before slowly falling asleep, breathing softly.

“You’re mine again…” is the last thing he says before falling asleep, his snores following.

You smile softly, rubbing his back in agreement before you fall asleep, exhausted from yet another session of him tearing up your walls.

A/N II: This was a surprise, to be quite honest. But I hope everyone enjoyed it just as much as I did, spending an hour writing this.