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You hated Daniela.

You hated how she treated you.

You hated everything about her.

But at the same time, you missed her, so bad. Despite how shitty she acted towards you. It didn’t exactly make sense, how could you miss a cheating, manipulative liar? 

You knew how wrong it was, you had gotten with someone else, after all. Something to ease the sting and get over her. You knew you shouldn’t be missing her. But maybe texting her once won't hurt, right?

Your thumbs hover above your phone screen, biting your lip and thinking about what you want to say. Daniela would probably just leave you on seen and never respond back, but it was worth a shot.

You type something out, nervousness building up inside you.

“daniela” 

“can we talk”

And what seems like almost an instant, she responds.

“what the fuck do you want”

You weren’t expecting that at all. You were glad she responded, but not in the way you exactly wanted her to. 

“i still miss you dani, i don’t know what to do without you. can we please work something out.”

The second you hit send, you let out a sigh of relief. You look back down at your phone, watching those three little dots move as she types.

“what the fuck”

“i have a whole girlfriend, y/n.”

“didn’t you get back with your asshole of an ex boyfriend anyways?”

 A wave of resentment washes over you, gritting your teeth. Girlfriend?

“daniela please. just this once?” 

You whine to yourself, your back laying against your headboard.

“fine. your house or mine?”

That little feeling of jealousy goes away immediately, being replaced with a feeling of release, comfort almost.

“how about yours? is 9:00 fine for you? my boyfriend’s out with his friends.”

After that text, she just leaves you on seen, which you assume is a yes. Typical Daniela. You decide to wash up before she comes over, wanting to look perfect, to look way better than that goddamn girlfriend she has.

Once you get out the shower, you put on the most revealing clothes you have; a pair of tiny shorts and a baby tee. You knew it was enough to make her fold, that's the exact reason you wore it.

You put on your socks, the soft fabric warming up your feet. The time was inching closer and closer to 9:00. You looked out the window, up at the night sky. 

It had been about a month since you last saw Daniela, after a horrid breakup ending in you getting back with your ex boyfriend literally the day after. 

You liked to think most of it was Daniela’s fault, but you knew well it was yours. Sure, Daniela was a liar, narcissistic piece of shit. But you were worse, somewhat. 

The two of you would argue, and argue, and argue. It would always be about stupid shit too, like your jealousy getting the better of you the second you saw a girl's name in her contacts. 

Despite all that arguing and fighting. You loved each other, deeply. 

Until you found her. 

With her arm around another girl's waist.

You didn’t want to believe it at first. You just wanted to believe it was one of her family members. But the more you looked at it, it was obvious to you. 

You weren’t hers anymore. 

The thought of a whole entire relationship being thrown away like nothing just because of a single photo made you want to rip your hair out.

 That's the thing that irked you the most, three years of your life being wasted just because Daniela found a new someone.

Someone that she called hers.

Someone that wasn’t you.

You hear a knock on your door, and you know exactly who it is. You walk down your stairs, putting on your slippers and opening the door. Daniela stands there, her phone in hand. 

“Hi.” Her voice sounds emotionless, not even a smile on her face. “Hi, Dani.” You stutter, your heart pounding. You look up at her, a little pout on your face.

“Well, come on then. It's too fuckin’ late for this.” She reaches her hand out, waiting for you to take it. You do, the warmth of her skin makes you blush.

Daniela walks you to her red Mustang, opening the passenger door for you. You relax your body, the leather car seats colliding with your skin. She hops in the driver's seat, running a hand through her curls.

“So.. what do you want?” She looks at you, a stern look on her face. “Just missed you, that's all.” You lower your voice as you talk, looking down at your thighs.

“Yeah? Your dumbass cuck boyfriend isn’t enough for you?” You know she's teasing, but those words make you regret even texting her in the first place.

“Daniela, please. Don’t talk about him like that, he's way better and supportive than you could ever be.”

“Then go be with him then. How about I drop you off right here, in the middle of nowhere.” At this point, you didn’t even know if she was joking around or not. 

“Wait! This isn’t fair at all.”

She chuckles, her foot pressing on the gas as she continues driving. “Just playing around with you.”

You look at the window as Daniela rambles about random shit you don't even really care about, instead thinking about all those sweet little times you had with her. 

The two of you arrive at her house, the outside looking like how it always had. Daniela gets out the car, opening the passenger door for you. You walk out, clinging to her side like a desperate little puppy.

She opens the front door to her house, letting you go in first as she walks behind you. 

“Hey.” Daniela calls out behind you, her voice low and raspy.

“Yeah?” You look behind you, facing her.

“You look beautiful tonight.”

At first, you don’t know how to respond.

You nod your head, smiling. “Thanks.” 

The two of you walk upstairs to her room, the smell of wood and cinnamon fills your nose. You sit on her bed, the memories of her flooding your mind. 

She sits beside you, a little closer than you thought she would be. You turn your head to face her, your bottom lip protruding out. “Whats wrong?” Her tone is full of mock sympathy.

“Just missed you.” You hum. “Really, huh?” Her hand rests on your thigh, caressing it. “Missed me so much you decided to sneak out with your ex and not tell your boyfriend where you’re going? Alright.” 

You observe her movements, clenching your thighs together as she inches her hand up. “I mean, if I were in your shoes, I would definitely ditch my man for someone like me.” 

She grabs your wrist, guiding your hand near her lap. “Mhm..” You don’t even know what she's saying anymore, you’re fixated on her bulge. “You poor little thing.. Been missing this, hm? Your boyfriend can’t even please you like how I do.”

Your breathing speeds up, making Daniela tease you even more. “Wanna ride me? Like those good ol’ times? Wanna feel my fat throbbing cock inside your tight little pussy?” 

You squirm as you hear those words, your leg bouncing up and down on the floor. “Dani.. What about.. What about your girlfriend?” She scoffs, looking deep into your eyes. 

“She can go fuck herself. You think I care about her right now? Tonight is all about us, mami.” Daniela winces in pleasure as your hand brushes over her clothed cock, bucking her hips up.

“Just like that, let yourself go.” She lets go of your wrist, a little red mark appearing. “So tell me. Your boyfriend knows how to fuck you like how I do?” Daniela tucks a stray hair behind your ear, chuckling.

“Not at all. I mean, he can’t even… reach..” You fail to finish your sentence, the print in her sweatpants making you go dumb. 

“Use your words baby. What can’t he do again? Tell me.” Daniela watches as you struggle to even talk, a shit eating grin on her face.

“Can’t even reach my.. cervix..” You bite your lip, wrapping a hand around Daniela’s bulge. “Woah.. Handsy, are we? Such a good girl.” She pushes your hand off, looking at you. 

“Sit on my lap, baby, that bed must be so uncomfortable for your perfect ass.” She wraps a hand around your waist, pulling you closer to her and then pulling you on her lap. “There you go. Attagirl.”

You grind back and forth on her bulge, your panties soaking through your shorts. The way your little shorts cling onto your ass makes your curves really show. 

“Dani.. close..” She slaps your ass, her hand gripping your skin. “Yeah? You’re close already? Haven’t even started yet.” She bucks her hips up, whispering sweet little nothings in your ear.

“God, you don’t even know how hard I am right now.” She grabs both your arms with one hand, holding them behind your back as she grinds her hips under you.

Suddenly, she pushes you off, sitting you down on the mattress. “Let me eat your pussy, let me taste you.” She gets on her kneels, spreading your legs and pulling down your shorts.

“Damn.. You’re wet as fuck.” Daniela pulls down your panties, admiring your arousal. She leaves kisses all over your inner thigh, before instinctively leaving a little kiss on your clit.

You squeeze her head with your thighs, not wanting to let go of her at all. “Fuck, Dani..! Missed this tongue of yours.” Her tongue runs up and down your clit, sucking and lapping at your entrance.

“Cum for me, baby.” The sound of her muffled voice makes you lose all control. You reach your climax, hands instantly gripping her hair. She pulls away, her chin dripping in slick. 

“You taste amazing, so so amazing.” She stands back up, pulling you into a passionate kiss. You can taste yourself on her tongue, your eyes shutting in pleasure.

She pulls away, her hand trailing down to your aching hole. Daniela sticks her index finger in, then her middle finger. She pumps her fingers in and out, going faster by the minute. 

“So much better than my girlfriend.. ‘Should’ve never cheated on this beauty.” Her praise gets you even wetter, if that's even possible. 

“Faster..” You plead, your back slightly lifting off the bed. Daniela obeys, her fingers moving in and out of you faster than she ever has before.

Suddenly she pulls them out, bringing them up to her mouth and licking off your slick. “Why’d.. Why’d you take them out?” You pout, looking up at her.

“Shut up.” She pulls down her sweatpants and boxers, her fat cock springing out. Daniela moves closer to your face, slapping her length across your cheek. “Suck my cock, baby.”

You open your mouth, taking her in. “Fuuuuck.. That little mouth of yours is perfect.” Daniela patted your cheek, drool dripping down your chin.

“Gonna cum inside.. Wanna swallow my kids?” She sped up, holding the back of your head for support. You nodded, her cock throbbing in your mouth. 

Cum spurted out of her cock, painting the inside of your mouth white. You swallow it all, sticking out your tongue to show her. “Damn.. You take that shit like a pro.” 

Daniela pulls her cock out, slapping it on your nose. “Turn around for me, yeah? Wanna fuck you doggy.” You move to the center of the bed, getting on all fours.

She kneels behind you, spitting on her cock and rubbing it all over her shaft. Her tip is aligned with your pussy, a hand resting on your ass as she sinks her cock inside you.

“Tight as always.. ‘Missed this shit so much.” Daniela rams into you, slapping your ass with every thrust. You lay your head down on a pillow, arching your back. 

“Daniiii..” You moan out her name, gripping the bedsheets as she continues her abuse on your hole. She goes even faster, her pelvis smacking against your ass.

“Such a good little slut. Taking my cock so well. It's like you’re made for this.” Daniela groans out, one hand grabbing your ass while the other is tugging on the hem of your shirt.

“Gonna fucking cum in your pussy. Wanna see you full of my kids, your pregnant swollen belly being my doing. That dumbass man of yours isn’t shit compared to me.” 

With one last thrust, she dumps out her load inside your gaping pussy, her breath heavy and uneven. She pulls out, her cum oozing out of you. 

After a little moment of silence, she pulls out something from the drawer. “Poppers? Wanna fuck that tight ass of yours next, ‘watch that shit bounce on my dick.” You immediately agree, biting your lip.

Daniela brings the little bottle to your nose, taking it back once you breathe in. You feel a rush of euphoria wash over you, uncontrollable moans leaving your mouth.

She sticks her dick inside your ass, drool leaking from the corner of your mouth. “‘More.. Please.” Your words sound slurred, like you’re drunk off her cock.

“Damn.. Your ass fits my cock perfectly with this. Too bad your boyfriend gets to have this every night instead of me.” Suddenly, you hear a ring from your phone. Daniela picks it up, checking who it is. 

“Speak of the devil.” She brings your phone to your face. It's your boyfriend. “Shit.. Uh.. I’ll answer.” You press the green answer button, being greeted with his soft voice.

“Hi, baby! I’ll be home in a couple of minutes, just went to get some drinks with the guys.” 

God. He sounded even stupider on the phone. “Yeah.. Okay..” You can hear Daniela laugh in the background as she continues demolishing your hole.

“Is someone with you? I swear I can hear something in the back. You with one of your friends?”

Daniela slows down, snatching the phone out of your hand. 

“Fuck off, bro. Im fucking your bitches ass right now. She love’ that shit.” 

And Daniela being Daniela. She gives him a free show, turning on FaceTime and showing her fucking your ass. 

“Bet you can’t fuck her like this, pussy ass bitch.” 

You moan uncontrollably, your body twitching. “Danidanidanidani.. Cum inside me..” Daniela thrusts even faster, slapping your ass. “Tell him that I fuck you better than him. Tell him who you really belong to.”

“Fuck.. I belong to you, D-Daniela.. You fuck me so much better than him..” You whine, your brain becoming straight up mush.

“Damn, bro! You hear that? That’s craaazy.”

Daniela nuts inside you, moaning and biting her lip.

“Already nutted in her pussy, now in her ass, bro. She ain’t coming back after this.” 

She hangs up, throwing your phone somewhere on the bed. Daniela pulls her cock out, her length softening. She pulls up her sweats and boxers, helping you get dressed as well. 

She takes out a pair of sweatpants from her closet, bringing it to you. “Put these on.” You change in front of her, now wearing her pants. She helps you sit up, lying down next to you.

“You alright?” Daniela asks, her features softening. You nod, along with a little “mhm”. 

“Listen.. I.. Uh.. I’ve missed you too, more than I'd like to admit.” She looks at you, then she looks down. “But Daniela, you have a whole girlfriend. What about her?” 

“Fuck her. I’ll dump that bitch out on the streets for you, mi amor. Only if you kick that loser ass guy out too. Deal?”

“Alright, fine.”

She smiles, lying down and pulling you on top of her. You lay your head down on her chest, breathing in her scent as she plays with your hair.

Oh how you’ve missed this.

 It was movie night with your roommates. You watched the screen in front of you, the TV playing some random rom-com your roommate, Daniela, had picked on Netflix. 

30 minutes in, you were getting hungry. You stood up, your back now facing the TV. “Mm, I’m gonna get something to eat, you guys want anything?” You asked, running a hand through your flowy hair. “Nah, I’m good,” Daniela looked up at you, “Megan, what about you? You hungry?” She asked, looking at the ginger haired girl sitting across from her. Megan simply shook her head no, her thumb hovering across her phone screen.

You made your way over to the kitchen, skimming through the refrigerator until you found something appetizing enough. You picked up a bar of chocolate before closing the refrigerator door and then grabbing a soda out the freezer. 

As you made your way back, you set down your soda on the coffee table in front of you, opening the chocolate bar and taking a small bite out of it. You sat back down in the middle of the couch, almost being sandwiched between Megan and Daniela. You definitely weren't complaining.

“That taste any good?” Daniela asked, her eyes lingering on your lips for a little too long. You hum, looking into her dark pools of brown. “Mhm, You want some?” You bring the chocolate bar to her mouth, a small grin on your face. “Well, don’t mind if I do.” She takes a bite out of it, licking her lips after swallowing. 

At this point, the TV is completely abandoned, the movie in the background offering nothing but background noise. You set the chocolate down on the coffee table, laying back on the couch. Your hands wander, having one hand on each of your roommate’s thighs. A slight twitch ran through Megan’s body as you lay your hand on her thigh, a barely audible whine escaping her lips. 

As for Daniela, it's almost like she encouraged it, her own hand trapping your hand underneath it. You rested your head on the Latina’s shoulder, the three of you trying so hard to actually focus on the movie. You tilt your head up, looking up at Daniela. You move your head closer to hers, faces just inches away. 

You move even closer, so close in fact your lips are brushing against hers. She tugs a stray hair behind your ear, pulling you into a kiss. A whimper slips out of you, deepening the kiss. You could feel your body getting hotter and hotter, and you’re sure Daniela could feel how hot you were getting.

You pull away from her. And being the nice, sweet roommate you are, you turn to Megan, running your hand up and down her chest. You wouldn’t want her to miss out on all the fun. She whines as soon as you touch her, her body going stiff. You pepper her face with kisses, leaving small, sticky lipgloss marks on her cheek. 

Megan was shy, inexperienced even. But that just seemed to turn you on even more. You pull her into a kiss, her hands instantly finding your waist and holding on for dear life. She grips your waist so hard it might even bruise, small little moans escaping her lips. 

You pull away, leaning back on the couch. You look at Daniela, then you look at Megan. A smirk appears on your face as an idea pops in your head, the duo stares at you, waiting for you to do something. 

“Kiss.” You order.

At first, they look taken aback, confused even. But, being your generous roommates, they obey. 

They shift closer to each other on the couch, looking each other in the eyes. Eventually, they pull each other into a sloppy kiss. The sight is enough to make you go absolutely feral. But you stop yourself. After a brief moment, they pull away, a string of saliva connecting their lips.

You stand up, gesturing that the two follow you as well. You walk to your bedroom, opening the door and sitting on the end of your bed. They sit next to you, Megan on your right and Daniela on your left. 

The three of you are so close you can feel each other's body heat, the only thing audible in the room being the sound of heavy breathing. Daniela tugs off her hoodie, her skin glistening from sweat. You were mesmerized. It's like you were in a daze. Megan followed right after, unzipping her sweater and taking it off. 

You grab each girl's jaw, pulling their faces closer to yours. As they inch closer and closer to you, you open your mouth and pull them into a messy, sloppy kiss. 

Megan whines, gripping the bedsheets underneath her as you slide your tongue across her lips.

She pulls away, leaving soft kisses on your jawline and neck. Daniela on the other hand, deepens the kiss, running her fingers through your hair.

Once she pulled away, you felt a feeling of emptiness. You wanted more.  

Daniela runs her hand across your thigh, squeezing it. Her free hand playing with the hem of your tank top. 

You take off your top, revealing your bare chest underneath. Megan’s eyes instantly go to your tits, her hands reaching out to caress them. You decide to lay back on the bed, giving your roommates more room to use you.

Megan moves closer to your chest, replacing her hands with her mouth. Your hand grips her hair as her tongue runs over your sensitive nipple, your fingers tangling in her locks.

A loud, pornographic moan escapes your lips, making the two girls even more aroused. Daniela plays with the waistband of your tiny shorts, you pull them down for her, exposing your bare pussy.

“Mmh, you didn’t wear panties? What a slut. Right, Megan?” Daniela teases, her fingers trailing down to your sensitive clit. Megan snaps out of her trance, nodding her head. “M-Mhm.. Yeah..” Her voice is shaky, almost like she's about to crumble. 

Daniela gets up, walking in front of you and spreading your legs opens. “Fuck, baby. If only you knew how hard I am for you..” She gets on her knees, leaving small kisses on your inner thigh. 

Her nose brushes against your clit, making you shiver. Daniela runs her tongue through your folds, sucking and lapping up your arousal. Megan pulls herself off of your nipple, not being able to control herself anymore. “Need.. Need to cum..” She whines, rubbing her dick through her clothed bulge. 

You sit up, changing your position. You flip around on all fours, arching your back and guiding Megan to kneel in front of you. She pulls her sweatpants down just enough for her cock to spring out. Megan was such a loser, but she had a huge dick. Like at least 8 inches.

You wrapped your mouth around her aching tip, precum leaking already. Megan bucks her hips forward, her cock pushing further and further into your mouth.

Daniela pulls down her sweatpants and rubs her clothed bulge on your ass, rubbing her thumb across your inner thigh. “Oh my.. Fuck..” She pulls her boxers down and spits on her hand, lubricating her cock with her spit before shoving it into your glistening hole. 

“So fuckin’ tight..” She slaps your ass, a red handprint marking your skin. Megan’s hands tangle in your hair, tears forming at her eyes. You could tell she was close by the way she was shaking. You felt her dick throb in your mouth, Every time she twitched, the grip on your hair would get even tighter.

Suddenly, you feel hot, thick ropes of cum paint the inside of your mouth and pussy. A small whimper leaves your mouth, you’re completely ruined. Daniela pulls out, breathing so heavy it sounds like she just ran a marathon. Megan lays down, and you lay right on top of her.

“Mm, you can go another round, right baby?” Daniela asked from above, running a hand down your back. “Yeah.. I can.” You sit up, positioning Megan’s dick from under you inside of your soaking pussy. “Fuuck.. So tight..” Megan whines underneath you, gripping the bedsheets.

Daniela rubs her thumb over her tip before shoving her dick into your pussy, above Megan’s. The way you grip their dicks makes it almost impossible to move, but that doesn’t stop Daniela. 

She rams into you, her thick length making your brain foggy. You bite your lip, tears already swelling up in your eyes. Megan buries her face in the crook of your neck, leaving soft kisses and tender bites. 

Megan couldn’t hold it anymore. “M’so close..” Her hips bucked up, shooting a thick load into your hole. Daniela followed, shooting thick ropes of cum inside you.

“Man.. That was amazing..” Daniela pulls out once more, watching as the cum spills out of you. She walks over to the bathroom, grabbing a towel and then coming back. She wipes down your body with the towel and cleans you up. 

“Sorry baby.. Did we go too hard?” She asked, caressing your face as you laid on Megan’s chest, who was already fast asleep. “No.. That was like.. the best sex i’ve ever had.” Daniela chuckled, laying down next to you and pulling a blanket over the three of you. 

Well, you learned one thing, you definitely need to have more movie nights with your roommates in the future.

The morning sun seared through the blinds, causing you to squeeze your eyes in discomfort. Your head rested against Megan’s shoulder, her arm wrapped around your waist. You opened your eyes, groaning and pulling the blanket over your head. 

You weren’t a huge fan of sleepovers. Hell, you weren’t a huge fan of people either. But Megan? She was an exception. From kids to full grown adults, she’s never left. And you cherished that, ‘kept her close to your heart ever since. 

Her eyes slightly creak open, watching as your cheek smushed against her shoulder. “You up?” She whispers, voice hoarse and tired. You hum in response, looking up at her. You notice how flushed she is, her cheeks a warm pink. Maybe it’s a fever? The thought lingers in your mind, but damn, you can’t deny how hot she looks right now.

You sit up, placing your hand on her forehead. She’s burning, sweat beading on her skin. “Jesus.. Do you feel sick? You’re burning up, Megan.” A wave of concern washes over you, rubbing her check with your thumb. “No.. I'm fine.. Don’t worry about me..” You could tell she wasn’t, especially with the way her voice sounded so much more different than usual. 

“Take this blanket off then, you’ll get even hotter if you keep it on.” You tug at the thick, soft blanket covering her from her waist to her feet. Megan refuses, shaking her head and gripping it with all strength. “I’m fineee! Just.. I need to use the bathroom..” Her words don’t fool you at all, you clearly know something’s wrong.

She sits up, getting off the bed and making her way to the bathroom. You sit there in disbelief. She’s literally never acted like this, ever! It didn’t make any sense to you. You hear the sink turn on, water trickling down Megan’s hands. She washes her face, the evident problem throbbing in her pajamas. After what feels like an eternity, Megan unlocks the door, walking back into your room. 

“Your face is all wet, Megan.” Your stern voice makes her whine as she lies back down next to you. “So..? I..just sweat easily! Okay?” Clearly embarrassed, she looks away from you, focusing on whatever bullshit is on her phone instead. 

You know what’s wrong, you knew exactly when she came back from the bathroom. But you just wanna tease her just a bit more before getting what you want. 

When she walked back from the bathroom, your eyes lingered where you knew they shouldn’t. Her print showed through her pajamas, and god damn was it thick. Poor Megan. That thing probably hurts so bad, and she can’t do anything about it. Not with you here. 

You lean in, totally invading her personal space. “What’s wrong? Doesn’t feel right leaving my best friend all hot and bothered.” You purr, your breath making her shiver in pleasure. “Don’t say it like that..” Megan pants, avoiding all eye contact with you. Your hand trails to her the back of her neck, inching closer and closer with every given moment. 

“Oh you poor little thing.. It must be so hard to deal with this.” Your free hand roams down to her problem, fingers dancing around the sensitive shaft. “Don’t say.. t-that..” You love everything about this, her broken voice, the way she stutters, the way her stupid face looks so desperate and needy for you. It turns you on even more, if that’s even possible.

“Megan. Look at me.” You grab her chin, forcing her to look at you. The redness on her face increases, biting her bottom lip. “You’re so cute like this..” The way you whisper makes her whine, giving you more of an advantage. You lean into her even closer, your lips brushing against hers. 

You capture her lips in a deep, passionate kiss, her gasps and whines adding fuel to the fire. You shove her down onto the bed, straddling her lap as you look down at her. “Fuck.. Y/N, you see what you do to me? My cock got hard just dreaming about you.. ” Megan looks ashamed of herself, still avoiding any possible eye contact. 

“Oh yeah? Do I make you hard, Megan?” You tease, hands gripping on her baggy graphic tee as you grind back and forth on her erection. She nods, whining with every movement you make on her. “Mhm.. Y-Yes.. Fuck..” To say you enjoy this is an understatement, Her pathetic little noises sound like a melody in your ears. You bend down, covering her face in kisses. Her hands rest on your back, holding on for dear life.

“Y/N.. Need you to r-ride me.. Please.. I’ll do anything..” Megan cries out, tears already forming in her eyes. “Anything, huh?” Your words drip in mock sympathy. 

“Y-Yes.. Anything! Please, mommy..” You nip at her neck, leaving red marks all over her sensitive skin. Her entire body shakes under your touch, tears streaming down her face. “You’re so beautiful when you cry, you know that?” You whisper in her ear, biting at her earlobe. 

Her hips jerk up, neediness surging through her body. “Pleasepleaseplease.. Need to fuck your tight pussy..” You sit up, pressing down on her chest with your hand. “Your heart’s beating so fast.. Surely you can wait a little longer, Yeah?” 

Megan cries even more, her eyes glassy and red. “Don’t cry.. it’ll be worth it in the end..” You pinch and pull at her cheek, a shit eating grin on your face. “Dumb little puppy, you’re just begging for me, aren’t you? Well, I can’t ever deny this pretty little face.”

“You know what? This’ll be funner with your hands tied up.” You whisper, getting off the bed and walking over to your drawer, grabbing a pair of pink, fuzzy handcuffs and a small rope. You walk back to her, grabbing both of her hands and tying them up. “Don’t want you to get away.” Megan whines at that.

The soft click of the handcuffs locking her hands together makes her face even more flushed, the thought of what you’re gonna do to her gets her even hornier. Her hands lay on her stomach, the cold metal laying against her wrist. 

The tone of your words is like salt rubbing onto an open wound, the way you degrade her making her get even more whiny and desperate, really just like a puppy. You get off her lap, sitting in between her legs as you pull her pajamas down, a wet patch already stained on her undergarments. 

Megan’s cock twitches in her boxers, springing out when you pull them down. Her size alone makes your eyes widen, along with the thick vein on her shaft and the way her cock curves a little to the right. It had to be at least 9 inches, hell, maybe even more. You take your own pajamas off as well, wincing as the cold air in the room hits your soaking wet cunt. 

You wrap your hand around her cock, watching as the precum already beads at the tip just by you touching her. “Don’t stop.. Please..” Megan rubs her wet eyes, wiping away her tears. A loud, pornographic-even whimper leaves her mouth as you begin to jerk the poor girl off, her lips quivering. 

“You like that? Huh?” You mutter, your hand speeding up around her cock. Megan inhales sharply, eyes shut in pleasure. And before she can even react, your mouth wraps around her tip, dipping your tongue into the slit. “F-Fuck! ‘Feels too good..” You take her entire length inside your mouth, causing you to gag. But you take it anyway, no matter what.

Her fingers grip the bedsheets, the musky scent of her sweat flooding your senses. You loved how she smelled, like if you could take her apart just to smell every part of her body, you would. You spat on her cock, lips wet with saliva and precum. Megan’s eyes rolled back, biting her lip as the tears fell down her cheeks. 

Your teeth gently graze against her shaft, making her moan uncontrollably. You never really knew how sensitive she really was. Sure, you would have perverted thoughts about her, but it never really went that far. Well, not ‘til now. 

“I-I’m close… so close..” Those few words make you stop completely, your thumb covering her tip. “You can go longer, Megan. Trust me.” Her cock twitches, the swollen head leaking precum all over your thumb. You take this as an opportunity to get on top of her instead, straddling her lap once again. She bucks her cock into your soaking wet entrance, your walls squeezing her dick so tight she thinks she’s glued inside you. 

The second you sink down onto her thick cock, Megan’s mouth hangs open, her hands shaking in the cuffs. “You’re so big.. need your cock in me forever and ever..” You moan out, tugging on the hem of her shirt. Her cock throbs inside you, the vein on the side rubbing against your spongy walls. She jerks her hips up, glassy eyes staring at how your wet heat engulfs her penis. 

You move up and down her throbbing length, watching as it disappears inside you. Megan’s eyes linger on your tits, watching as they bounce up and down every time you move. “H-Holy.. Shit..” You look down at her pathetic face, her eyes puffy and red. The tears have stopped, for now.

You move your hand down to your clit, rubbing it with your thumb. The sight is way too much for Megan, causing her to dump out her kids inside your cunt. But you don’t stop there, you ride her even faster, pulling your shirt off and exposing your breasts. Megan’s cum oozes out of your pussy, covering her cock with it like some type of lube.

With your other hand, your finger twists and pinches your nipples, just to get that extra amount of pleasure. “Fuck! Megan.. Need you to cum inside me again, Come on..” You plead, trembling atop her. She can’t even form a single sentence even if she wanted to, indescribable babbles and words slipping out her lips.

And being the obedient girl she is? She obeys you, of course she does. Spurts of thick, warm cum fill your insides once more, making you moan in pleasure. “T-Thats right.. Fill my pussy up with your kids..” Your words make her see stars, just the thought of creating a family with you makes her whimper. 

You run a hand through your hair before getting off of her, lying down next to her. Her chest rises up and down, breathing heavily. Megan turns her head to you, cock slowly rising up again. She smiles, sitting up and panting. 

“Can we go again..?” She begs, her bottom lip protruding out.

And how could you say no to that face?

“Fuck. I just.. I just don’t know what to do..” You sighed into your phone, waiting for Daniela’s response. “I mean, you could always jus’ break up with him.” You liked how she advised you, her soft voice somewhat calming you down. You groaned, pouting behind the screen. 

“You think I haven't thought of that? Even if I do, I feel like it’ll just cause more problems.” After a couple more minutes of ranting to Daniela about your shitty boyfriend, you hang up, needing a minute of silence to yourself. 

You and your boyfriend were known to be toxic. But the constant fighting and arguing was getting worse and worse by the day. Staying with him would make problems worse, but leaving him would make problems a tad bit worser. There really wasn’t anything you could do. 

You get up off your bed, fixing your tousled hair. As you're walking to the bathroom, you catch a smell of cheap cologne. And of course, it’s coming from your boyfriend's hoodie from when he stayed the night a few days back. What else would it be? 

Ignoring it, you reach the bathroom and lock the door behind you, leaning against the wall and turning on your phone. You look scroll through your Instagram feed, just something to take your mind off of things. 

And then you see it.

As you’re scrolling, you stumble across a picture of your boyfriend being “touchy” with a female friend of his. You bite the inside of your cheeks, gripping your phone tighter with every glance you take at the photo. 

You breathe in, turning off your phone. You knew this was gonna happen at one point, but you didn’t think it would happen so soon. You breathe out, turning on the sink and washing your face. You walk out the bathroom and go to your room, laying on your bed face down and closing your eyes.

As sleep takes you over, you can't help but think of him the whole time your eyes are closed, so far to the point that you have dreams about him too.  

The sunlight filters through the closed blinds, you can hear the sound of those god awful birds tweeting outside. You open your eyes, immediately checking your phone. 

You have a few unread texts. But most importantly, you have a text from your boyfriend. It literally feels like your heart dropped to your ass, you start to wonder about what the text might be.

In a second, you open iMessage and check what he said. 

“sorry i didnt text u last night i was with a friend lol anyways u send?” 

Your face scrunched up in disgust. Weird. You take a screenshot of the text and leave him on seen, because who wouldn't? Your thumbs hover over the screen, contemplating on who to send it to. Daniela pops into your mind. 

So you send it to her.

She responds almost immediately, sending tons of messages in a flash.

“the fuck?”

“its literally 9 in the morning why would he ask for nudes”

“you need someone to talk to? why not come over later we can talk about it”

And you definitely came over.

You walk up to her front door, only carrying your purse and phone. You knock once, no answer. You knock twice, still no answer. You knock three times. Daniela finally opens the door. Your eyes fall on her tall figure and the way she looks down at you. 

“Hey, come in, make yourself comfy.” Her eyes linger on your waist almost for a little too long, she follows behind you and sits down on the couch next to you.

She eyes you up and down, her eyes softening as she realizes how exhausted you must be. “Soo.. what’s up?” Daniela leans back on the couch, her fingers brushing against your arm. 

“Hes literally being so weird. Like who asks for nudes after posting a picture with another bitch?” You sigh, leaning your head on her shoulder for comfort. “I know baby, I know. It's alright, I understand.” Her words are like honey, a soft sigh escaping your lips.

“I just need to forget about him..” You look up into her eyes, resting your chin on her shoulder. “You think.. Maybe.. You can help me?” You run your hand down her chest, feeling up her abs. 

Daniela grinned, tucking a stray hair behind your ear. “Of course I can, mami. You just sit there and look pretty, yeah?” Those words make you melt on the spot. You pull her into a deep kiss, her hands finding your waist.

“Fuck, you taste s’good..” She mutters in a husky voice, making you feel even more aroused than you were before. You pull away, playing with the waistband of her baggy sweatpants, the gray texture making her dick print prominent.

You pull down her sweatpants and boxers, just enough for her cock to come springing out of its confines. You held it in your hand, jerking her off. You feel her dick throbbing, feeling the vein on her shaft pulse with every move. 

“Damn.. you’re good at that.” Daniela grunts out, biting her lip. You spot the precum oozing out at the tip, rubbing your thumb across it. She throws her head back, a guttural moan coming out of her.

You lower your head down, right above her raging, leaking erection. You open your mouth, taking the whole thing in your mouth. “Joder.. (Fuck..)” She whines, bucking her hips up into your mouth.

She buries her hands into your hair, her face now a light shade of cherry red. “Holy-..” Her sentence gets cut off by a loud moan, her thick length throbbing inside of your warm, tight mouth.

“So close..” Daniela breathes out, tugging on your shirt. Once she finishes in your mouth, you can feel the hot, white stripes land on your tongue and in the back of your throat. And being the good girl you are? You swallow.

You raise your head up, her semi hard cock now laying on her abdomen. “Mmh.. Daniii..” You whine, moving onto her lap and grinding on her cock. She can feel how wet you are, even through your tight little shorts.

She looks up at you, her arms wrapping around your waist. “You keep doing that and I won't be able to control myself..” Daniela whispers in your ear, causing shivers to go down your spine. You take off your shirt and shorts, guiding her hands to your bra. She unclasps it with one hand. Impressive.

You sit up, taking off your soaked panties. She holds up her cock, gesturing you sit on it. Once her cock is inside you, you feel like it's stretching you out. Not that it's a bad thing, but you do feel a little overwhelmed.

She runs her hand up your chest, her fingers twisting and pinching your sensitive nipple. You let out a pornographic moan, turning her on even more as you slide up and down her cock. “Yeah, you like that?” Daniela teases, kissing your neck so roughly you’re sure there's gonna be marks on your tomorrow. But did you care? No.

“Y-Yes.. Fuck, Dani..” You whine out, holding the back of her head so close to your neck you feel like you can crush it at any given moment. 

“You’re gonna cum on my dick, mami? Hm?” She bucks her hips up, pulling away from your neck and wrapping her mouth around your swollen nipple.

You throw your head back, reaching your climax and tangling your fingers in her curly, dark hair. “Daniela.. Fuck!” Your body shudders against hers, a soft whine leaving your lips.

“Fuck.. ¿Quieres mi leche, perra? (You want my milk, bitch?)” Daniela grinds her hips up once more before shooting her load into your tight pussy, gripping your slim waist so hard there's handprints.

She pulls out, lifting you up slightly with ease, watching as her cum oozes out of your pussy. What a sight. 

Daniela pulls her sweatpants and boxers back up, standing up and reaching her hand out. As you take it, she pulls you to the bathroom, turning on the shower. “Clean yourself up, baby. I’ll bring some of my clothes f’you.” 

You hop in the shower, feeling a warm sense of comfort. You clean your body, humming to yourself. Daniela eventually comes back with a clean set of her clothes. Just for you.

Once you finish showering, you put on the clothes, a pair of baggy, black sweatpants and one of her baggy shirts. You walk to the open room across the bathroom and sit on the bed, right next to Daniela. 

She runs a hand around your waist, admiring how gorgeous you look. “I could be so much better than that piece of shit.” Daniela pulls you closer to her, you lay your head on your chest. 

“I know you can.. I know.” You hum, your body relaxing. She rubs your cheek with her thumb, her thumb moving in soft, slow circles.

“Sooo.. you wanna stay the night?” She asks, glancing at the night sky through the blinds. 

“Yeah.. I do..” 

“Alright, rounding up the 90th minute..” The voice of the announcers makes your heart race, the suspense building up. “Here comes Skiendiel, making her way to the net, kicking the ball with all force.. AND SHE SCORES! ON HOME SOIL!” 

Fans erupt in the audience, a loud cheer leaving your lips. You watch as she runs across the field, lifting up the hem of her shirt to wipe the sweat off her face. 

Confetti and streamers cover the field, along with Megan and her teammates hugging and jumping up and down. A smile appears on your face, gripping the rails in front of you. 

You loved seeing your girlfriend happy, especially when she was happy about her passion. Although you weren’t a big sports fan, you loved when Megan would talk to you about soccer and how it works, trying your absolute hardest to understand it.

You notice her looking up at you from the field, waving her hands with a huge grin on her face. She looks absolutely adorable from your point of view, like a little puppy running around, excited to see its owner.

The president of the league walks out, holding a huge trophy and handing it to Megan, her face reflecting on the polished gold. You watch her on the Jumbotron, her beautiful face sparkling with genuine happiness.

Hours later, you’re laying on your couch, scrolling through TikTok before you hear a knock on your door. You get up, the cold floor tiles sending a small shiver through your body

You open it, being met with Megan, her gold medal shining. Along with a huge grin on her face, paired with that familiar scent of Baccarat Rouge you absolutely loved. She was wearing a baggy Nike tracksuit, the black fabric hanging off of her slim figure. 

She pulls you into a tight hug, burying her face in your hair. “Missed you so much, baby.” Her hands trail to your back, rubbing circles on your shoulder blades. “You were amazing, so so amazing.” You pull her into a soft kiss, your lips brushing against hers before pulling away a few moments after.

“You’re so beautiful, especially with my last name and number on your back.” She ran a finger across your neck, tugging at the collar of the jersey that you were wearing. 

“Wore it just for you, Megan. Just for you.” You whispered in her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. “So glad you did.. ‘couldn't keep my eyes off you all game.”

She runs a hand through your hair, looking down as her eyes lock onto yours. You smirk, your hand laying on the back of her neck. “Is that so?”

Megan giggles, pulling you even tighter into her arms. “Of course, wouldn’t stop looking even if I was forced to.”

“Then show me how badly you need me.” In an instant, it's like a switch flipped inside Megan’s brain, going from her typical shy self to a bold, submissive version. You didn’t recognize this at all, but you definitely didn’t complain.

“Yeah? I’ll show you how bad I'm craving you.” She pulls you into a messy kiss, smashing her lips against yours. You cling onto her like a little koala, squirming in her mouth. Megan pulls away, getting on her knees and running her hands all over your body.

“‘Love being lucky enough to worship this every night.” She whispers, her voice barely being audible. You hold a hand on her head, rubbing your thumb across her scalp. “Aren’t you exhausted, puppy? You’ve been playing your ass off all night..”

You pout, patting the back of her head. “Mhm, but just because I'm exhausted doesn’t mean I won’t stop from loving this perfect body of yours.

She kisses what feels like every single inch of your body, her lips soft and gentle on your skin.

Megan looks up at you, her big puppy eyes staring right into yours. “May I.. take these off?” She tugs on your shorts, her hand rubbing against your hip. “That’s not how you ask, is it, Megan?” 

She whines, biting her lip. “Please.. May I please take these off? I’ve been so good.. I.. helped my team win the cup finals..” You smile, ruffling her hair. 

“Go on then, take them off.” Her fingers hook at the waistband of your tight shorts, pulling them down and revealing your already soaked panties. “Good girl.. See what you do to me?” 

Megan squirms, her eyes already watery. She pulls down your panties, a string of arousal connecting your clit and the fabric. “May I..?” You hum, nodding your head and smirking. “Special gift for such a special, hardworking girl.”

You praise her, her tongue lapping up and down your slick. You throw your head back and spread your legs a little more, giving her more space. A couple minutes pass of constant sucking and lapping, standing getting more and more harder for you.

“M-Megan.. Wait.” You pull her hair back, her chin dripping. “Sorry.. did I fuck up? You reassure her, your face softening. “Of course not baby, I'm just getting a little tired from standing so much.”

“Alright then.. Should we continue on the bed?’ You nod, watching her stand up, the size difference making you even wetter than you were before. The two of you walk to the bedroom, Megan opening the door before pinning you on the bed and continuing.

“You do that so well..” You moan out loud, pushing her head down and tugging on her hair. You’re so close already, despite her barely just starting. She goes even faster, her lips covered in your fluid. 

You finally reach your climax, pulling her hair so tight you feel like you can rip it out at any second. “You taste so good.. Exactly what I needed.” She kisses your inner thigh, leaving marks and hickies on your skin.

“M’ so hard..” Megan sits back on the bed, gripping her clothed dick with her hand. “Oh yeah? ..How about I help with that?” You sit up, bending over in front of her with your ass up in the air. 

You pull down her pants and boxers, watching her already leaking cock spring out. You instantly wrap your mouth around the aching, pink tip, going deeper and deeper with every single movement.

You feel her tip in the back of your throat, hitting it. You gag due to the size, pulling yourself off of it. “You okay?” Megan asks, rubbing your bottom lip with her thumb. “You’re just so big.. ‘Cant fit it all inside.” 

“Don’t worry, go at your own pace..” She sticks her thumb in your mouth, a squirm leaving her lips. You begin to suck, taking in more of her. “Holy shit..” She whispers, precum spilling out of her tip. 

An idea appears in your head. You want to make this a little different, something you’ve never done before. You lift up your jersey, pulling up your bra and showing her your tits.

You push her down, sticking her cock in between your tits, squeezing them together and moving up and down. A moan leaves Megan’s mouth, already on the verge of cumming all over your chest.

“Just like that, baby.. Fuck!” She grips the bedsheets under her, the sight of your boobs on her cock like that making her feel almost dizzy. You speed up, her length throbbing.

You watch as she loses control, white stripes coating your neck and chest. “Oh my- Jesus.. Where’d you even learn that?” Megan asks, still catching her breath. You giggle, her now semi-hard cock getting hard once more. “Just wanted to make my perfect little soccer player feel good.”

“You’re gonna kill me one day..” She groans, breathing heavily. You arch your back and bend over, your hands grabbing the top of the headboard. “Put it inside me, Megan. Need to be full of your fat cock.”

She obeys, kneeling behind you and opening a pack of condoms from on top of the headboard. Megan takes one out, ripping the wrapper and getting the latex out. She puts it over her cock, the tightness making her squirm.

She rams into your warm hole, thrusting in and out. “Turn around.. Let me see your pretty face while you take my cock.” You turn around, biting your lip. “What a beauty.. Wish you could take a look at yourself..” She teases, sweat beading on her forehead.

You reach your hand out behind you, pushing her away. “Shit.. I'm so sorry baby, did I get too carried away?” She instantly panics. But that’s not what's wrong.

You’re just tired of that goddamn condom.

You grab the rubber, ripping it off of her. “Oh my go-” Her sentence gets cut off with you backing up into her cock, your tight pussy swallowing her up. ”Megan.. Feels like you’re molding my pussy with your fat cock..”

“Yeah? You really think so?” She goes even faster, her pelvis slapping against your ass. 

“C-Cumming..” You feel Megan fill you up, your body instantly feeling warm. She pulls out, lying down next to you. “My God..” She covers your neck with kisses, your chest rising up and down. 

You sit up, back against the headboard, your makeup all messed up. “Im so proud of you, Megan. Y’know that?” Her face lights up, a grin on her face. “T-Thank you!” 

“You’re so cute like this.. But we definitely need a shower.”

“Agreed.”

Once you two finally get out of the shower, you lay back on the bed. “Mm.. You’re the best girlfriend ever..” She buries her face in the crook of your neck, her damp hair wetting your oversize T-shirt.

You hum in response, scrolling on your phone. “Babyyyyy,” She sits up, smiling like an absolute dork, “Can we watch soccer highlights? Pleaseeee..?”

How could you say no to that face?

Megan was sprawled over the leather couch, rubbing her face with her hand. The strong, pungent smell of alcohol made her nose wrinkle. Her head felt like it would fall off at any given moment.

She was exhausted, her eyes drooping. “You okay, Megan? You look like you’re having the worst time of your life.” Lara asked, pulling her arm around Megan’s shoulder.

 “Yeah, jus’ tired. How do these people even party this late? It's one am.” 

Megan groaned, throwing her head back. “Go and join them. You look like a loser just sitting here by yourself. ”

“Well sorry I don’t wanna get drunk and coked up.” Lara sighed, getting up from her spot and walking over to the dance floor 

“Whatever.” Megan mutters under her breath, taking her phone out and scrolling on Instagram.

Then you see her.

You walk over, a shot in your hand. You thought she was the hottest person in that entire club, the way she manspreaded, the way her exhausted little face looked. It was like hypnotizing you.

“You drink, pretty girl?” You sat next to her, invading her personal space. “Well I don’t- Uh.. Sure.” Captivated by your beauty (and figure), she looks you up and down. Her eyes going places where she knows they shouldn’t.

She attempts to take the glass out of your hand, but you have different ideas in mind. “Uh-uh. Say ahh.” You tease, your hand on her shoulder. And she does. She opens her mouth, feeling the alcohol trickle down her chin and lips as you pour it in. 

Megan swallows, the strong flavor making her throat burn. She squirms, wiping the residue off her chin. “You always do this to people?” She asked, her tone sounded like she was genuinely asking. But you knew she was just being sarcastic.

“Just saw you from across the club. You’re cute, y’know that?” Your hand rubs up and down her thigh, making her go stiff. “You know you’re just saying that..” To say that she was nervous was an understatement.

“I really mean it. How about me and you go somewhere else? Away from this crowd?” You whisper in her ear, her entire body trembling in anticipation mixed with a hint of embarrassment.

“Yeah.. Yeah, okay..” Megan looks visibly nervous, fidgeting with her fingers. She gets up, taking your hand and walking behind you. She can barely keep her eyes off you, eyes glued to your ass and waist. 

The two of you arrive at your apartment, the smell of cinnamon and vanilla filling your senses once you close the wooden door behind you.

 Megan is stunned. Just a moment ago she was bored out of her mind at a shitty club, and now she's at a girls house? 

You bring her to the master bedroom, pinning her against the door once you walk inside. “I don’t.. I don’t even know your name..” She stuttered, looking deep into your eyes. “So? Shut up and kiss me.” Your lips crash into hers, kissing her slowly and passionately. 

Her hands trail to your waist, then down to your ass, squeezing you through your tight skirt. “You like that?” You tease her, pulling away and leaving kisses on her neck.

She nods, a small whine leaving her mouth. You kneel down, rubbing your cheek up and down her hardening cock. “You..” The sound of her voice turns you on even more, a smirk appearing on your face.

Your hands find the button of her baggy jeans, your fingers playing with it. You unbutton her jeans, pulling down the metal zipper as well, revealing her thick bulge throbbing in her boxers. 

“You’re close already?” You rub your finger back and forth on the wet patch on her boxers, feeling her twitch. “Mhm..” Megan’s entire face turns into a dark shade of red, biting her bottom lip. 

You tilt her clothed cock up, running your tongue up from the shaft to the tip. “J-Jesus..” She moans, covering her mouth with her calloused hand. Your fingers hook onto her boxers, pulling them down and revealing her heavy length.

“You’re so big..” You take her in your mouth almost immediately, her red, aching tip pulsing in the back of your throat. As you bob your head back and forth, her hands find your hair, tangling her fingers into your scalp.

You look up at her, tears swelling at the corners of your eyes due to her size. Megan pushes your head further, a loud gasp leaving her mouth. She was desperate at this point, desperate to feel your tight mouth sucking on her cock. 

Her hands go from your hair to your throat, feeling how good you take her. You pull away, a string of saliva connecting your lips and Megan’s cock. 

“Fuck..” She runs a hand through your hair once you stand up, moving strands of hair out your face with her fingers. You kiss her again, the taste of her cock and your mouth basically mixing together. 

She deepens the kiss, before turning you around and holding your waist with both hands. You can feel her hardening erection pressing against your ass. You push back into her, her back and the door colliding. 

Megan rubs her cock up and down your ass, her tip leaking. She pulls your skirt up with her hand, pulling your soaked panties to the side as well. Her fingers trail down to your pussy, rubbing your clit.

A loud, almost pornographic sounding moan escapes your mouth, causing you to twitch. Megan grabs your arm, positioning you on the ground as she kneels down behind you.

She slaps your ass, leaving a red handprint right on your skin. You watch as she spits on her hand, rubbing it on her rock-hard dick. You arch your back with your cheek laying on the wooden floor, pussy getting wetter and wetter with every passing moment. 

“Fuck me.. Fuck me as hard as you possibly can.” You plead, your voice incredibly whiny. Megan lines up her tip with your hole, ramming into you. The tightness of your ass makes her feel like it's impossible to pull out.

Her fingers travel to your entrance, sticking two fingers into your pussy as she thrusts into your ass. It feels like she’s stretching out your insides with every move she makes. 

“Close.. Fuck..” Megan grips onto your hips like you’re going to disappear if she lets go, moaning and whimpering so loud you’re sure people outside can hear her.

She pulls out at the right moment and shoots her load out onto your back, painting your top a creamy white. Megan leans back on the door, breathing heavily. 

“Jesus fuckin’ christ.. You’re good..” You turn around, kneeling in front of her and pouting. “Can you do something else for me? Pleasee?”

That single pout is enough to make her completely lose control. “Yeah.. what is it?” You pull closer and whisper in her ear, your breath making her tremble. 

“I want you to cum all over my chest. You can do that for me, right?”

She nods, her erection getting hard despite already cumming all over your back. You take off your cum-stained top, revealing your bare chest. 

Megan stands up, jerking off her thick cock above you. The way it was veiny and slightly curved made your mind go places where you know well they shouldn't. But did you care? Absolutely not.

You caressed your tits, fingers teasing your erect nipples. The sight was so much for her that she didn’t think she would last a second. “You like that? Hm?” You giggle, watching her struggle.

“C-Cumming.. Fuck!” Megan cums all over your chest, the white release sticking to your hair too. You watch as it spills down your cleavage, biting your lip.

“I'm spent.. Holy shit..” She whines, her cock softening. 

You looked up at her, smirking. 

“Round 2?”

Megan immediately agreed.

“I miss you so, so much baby. I’ll be back before you know it.” Manon’s voice behind the screen made your heart melt, your cheeks turning red. You put the phone even closer to your ear, despite it being on speaker. “You promise?”

“Of course, baby. I promise. I gotta go now, I've got to get on the plane with the girls.” You pouted, a small whine leaving your lips. “Awh.. Okay.. Have fun!” You hang up the phone, setting it down next to you.

You lie down, your head laying on your pillow that smelled exactly like Manon. You used her shirt as a pillowcase, after all. The next few hours for you felt like hell. You couldn’t stop thinking about how much you missed her. But who can really blame you?

Manon was on tour with the rest of KATSEYE, meeting fans almost every single day at their shows. She was gone most of the time, the only time you really see her was when they weren’t touring. Good news is, today they were headed to Mexico City, which was their last tour stop. 

You pick up your phone, scrolling through TikTok to try and get your mind off of her. You stumble onto a video about KATSEYE, something about them arriving at the Mexico City Airport.

Your heart flutters at the sight of Manon, wearing her baggy sweatpants and a crop top that says “I LOVE MY GIRLFRIEND”.

You check the comments, giggling to yourself like a fangirl. 

user6767: manons gf is one lucky girl 

yoonchipslefteyeball: MANON??

erlinghaalandofficial🇳🇴: KATSEYE wasn’t on my flight now I have to sit with the fat French Schjerki

You click off it, kicking your feet in your bed and squealing. God, you loved your girlfriend, so so so much it hurt. You loved how she wasn’t nervous or scared to show you off. You loved how she showed you off like a valuable trophy. You loved how everyone knew you were hers, and nobody else's. 

Moments later, you receive a text from none other than Manon. 

“BABYYY im literally backstage right now like the show is about to start!! i can hear the fans talking” 

“im so excited to see you after tonight my pretty girl”

You text back, almost in an instant.

“im even more excited to see youuu! been thinking about you all dayyy”

“might even give you something special for working so hard on tour<3”

After that text, you turn your phone off, holding it close to your chest. God, you loved this girl so much. More than anything. You sat and waited for the rest of the night, Manon dominating your thoughts. 

Hours passed, and she finally texted you, after what felt like an eternity. 

“THE CONCERT ENDED!!"

“IM IN THE AIRPORT ALREADY”

“I’LL COME TOMORROW MORNING I PROMISE”

“ive missed you so bad you dont even understand”

But, you weren’t able to read those messages the second she sent them. You fell asleep waiting for her. Well, it's not like it was your fault, she texted you at one AM. 

The second you wake up in the morning, you immediately check your phone, reading Manon’s texts. You reply, your eyes barely even functioning due to it being so early.

“i cant wait!!! im so happyyyy!”

You put your phone down, sitting up and getting off your bed. You make your way over to the bathroom, brushing your teeth and taking a shower. You wanted to look and feel the best for your beautiful, beautiful girlfriend. 

 The second you get out, you hear the doorbell ring. You walk over, unlocking the door immediately. You’re greeted with Manon, holding a comically huge bouquet of roses. 

She pulls you into a hug, her arms wrapping around you in an instant. “Babyyy! I'm back!” Manon peppers your face and lips with so many kisses you can’t even count. You pull away, reaching out to hold the bouquet she bought you.

“They’re beautiful.. Where'd you get them?” You take them, your heart beating so fast you think it’ll explode out of your chest.

 “Some flower shop in Mexico City. Got ‘em as soon as I arrived. I think the woman said they were called.. Something with an R? Ramo buchón I think she said. I don't know, Dani seriously needs to teach me more Spanish..”

You giggle, setting the flowers on a nearby table. Your hands wrap around her neck, pulling her into a soft, gentle kiss. “You look so handsome right now, y’know that?” 

Her face turns into a dark shade of red, laughing awkwardly. Despite having been together with you for so long, Manon would always get embarrassed whenever you would compliment her, as if she was back in high school. 

“Like I could just eat you up right now. Right, Manz?” You move closer to her, the smell of her intoxicating to you. You grab her hand, pulling her to your shared room. You shut the door behind her, stripping your clothes off right in front of her. 

“Fuck.. You’re so beautiful..” She helps you undress, her fingers lingering on your skin for a little too long. “Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.” Her eyes widen at your naked body, despite seeing it so many times. “God, how did I get so lucky?”

You bring her to the bed, lying down on the soft, bouncy mattress. She sits down in front of you, leaving kisses all over your chest and stomach. You loved this side of her, you definitely missed this. You hummed as she left kisses all over your skin, your hand resting on her head.

“How did I get so lucky, so lucky to have this? Waiting for me?” She mumbles in between kisses, whines leaving her mouth. Manon’s kisses trail down to your hips, and eventually to your thighs. 

“Spread your legs a little for me, please?” How could you say no to that face? You spread your legs, your arousal being evident. She leaves kisses on your inner thigh, before running her tongue up and down your folds.

“You’re so pretty, love. ‘Wouldn’t be able to live without you.” Her voice sounds muffled, due to her mouth clearly being used for something else other than talking. 

“Fuck yes, Manz! I’m close already, so so close..” You gasp as her tongue circles your clit, your fingers tangling in her braids. “Cum for me, baby. Give me what we’ve both been yearning for.” You reach your climax, a loud moan coming out of you. 

Manon pulls away, her lips glistening in your slick. “You taste amazing..” She licks her lips, then pulling you into a messy, sloppy kiss. You can definitely taste yourself on her, but you clearly didn’t care. 

You pull away after a slight moment, sitting up and looking up at her. She has an embarrassed look on her face, like something embarrassing just happened. “Whats wrong, baby?” You ask, rubbing her cheekbone with your thumb.

“Uh..” She unbuttons her jeans, unzipping her zipper and pulling down the baggy denim. You notice her boxers completely soaked with cum, her fingers shaking. “Oh you poor thing.. ‘You need help with that?” Manon nods almost immediately, her bottom lip jutting out. 

You pull her boxers down, her thick, veiny cock springing out. “‘Missed this so much..” You wrap your hand around it, jerking her off. The way the tip of her dick leaks every time your hand reaches it makes your mouth water. 

You move your head closer, rubbing the tip on your lips, kind of as if you were applying lipstick. “Don’t.. Don’t tease me like that..” She moans out, her hands gripping the bedsheets. You stick her cock in your mouth, your eyes swelling up with tears. 

It's not like you weren’t used to her size. Hell, you can’t even count how many times you’ve sucked her off or helped her jerk off. Maybe it's because of how long you’ve gone without her cock.

Your hands grip on her waist, pulling her closer to you, if that's even possible. “Addicted to your m-mouth.. Shit..” You feel her cock throbbing inside your mouth, the vein on the side of her shaft pulsing.

“Can I cum inside..? Please? Let me cum.. Inside your pretty little mouth..” She begs, her voice going from normal to a more, high pitched whiny version. 

You nod, bobbing your back and forth even faster. The warm, wet feeling of her cum fills your mouth up, her hand on the back of your neck. You swallow up all of her release, sticking out your tongue to show her how good of a girlfriend you are.

“You’re gonna kill me one day..” She sighs, sweat beading at her forehead. In an instant, you pin her down to the bed, crawling on top of her and positioning her cock right underneath your soaking wet hole. 

“Holy shit.. ‘Missed me this much, huh?” Manon’s hands go to your waist, her fingers trailing up and down. You sink down onto her cock, a guttural moan escaping your lips. Her hands grip your waist even tighter, the way you move up and down her length making her feel like heaven.

You move your head down, pulling her into a sloppy, passionate kiss. The feeling of your lips on hers while your pussy feels like it’s swallowing her cock up makes her buck her hips up even more, your spongy walls tightening around her.

A string of saliva connects your lips and hers once you pull away, the sound of your thighs hitting against her hips making you bite your lip. You run your fingers over your erect nipples, squeezing your tits as you bounce on her.

“Fuck.. C-Cumming..” Manon whines, her hands on your hips. “Cum inside.. Fill me up with your babies..” You moan out, grinding even harder on her thick cock. Her cum fills up your pussy, the warm feeling taking over you.

“Want you to have my babies, so bad..” She pleads, shutting her eyes. You don’t stop though, you keep grinding on her, wanting to feel all of her. “Fuckfuckfuckfuck.. Too.. Too muchhh..” 

You get off of her, her cum oozing out of your hole. You collapse on top of her, your chin laying on top of her chest. “Are you okay..?” She asks, hands running through your hair. 

“Yeah.. That was amazing, Manz..” You whine, pouting your lips. “Get up, baby. If we stay here for too long we’ll get the bedsheets all messy.” Manon sits up, helping you up as well. 

After getting out the shower, you put on one of her hoodies before crashing on the bed next to her. “Missed you so much, baby. Was tour fun?” You ask, leaving kisses all over her cheek. “Yeah, ‘missed you so much though. ‘Missed you and your beautiful little face.” 

You giggle, moving your body onto hers and resting your head on her chest. Manon pulls the heavyweighted blanket over the two of you, her hands running through your hair. 

She hummed, mumbling sweet nothings in your ear. “My beautiful girl.. ‘Wouldn’t trade you for the world, my love.” 

It had been three weeks since you last saw Megan. You’ve been really busy lately with moving into your new college dorm and exploring the campus. She knew it was selfish to want all your attention on her and her only, but can she really help it?

You walk into your newly decorated dorm and lay on your bed, the plushie you’ve had for years resting under your head. A notification pops up on your phone. Curious, you check what it is. And of course, it's a text from Megan. 

You scroll down your screen reading all the texts and photos she sent. It's mostly all about the same thing, how much she misses you and wants to see you again. But a specific text catches your eye, and amuses you. 

As you click on the picture, you can feel your face faintly heat up. It's a picture of her, the camera angled at an angle where you can see a sliver of her stomach barely peeking out of her baggy shirt.

 You look at the picture a little more closely, really observing it this time. At the bottom of the photo, you see it. Her thick bulge peeking out of the photo.

You reply to it, something along the lines of calling her a weird freak but also totally being turned on by it. Megan didn’t care what you said about her, she would just be glad if you talked to her or even acknowledged her presence. That's exactly how down bad she was for you.

She replies back in an instant, her text full of typos. 

“baby ive msised u so much”

“fuckc im so needy rught now.”

“please mommy i need u”

You text back, biting your lip. 

“oh really? show me how bad you need me.” 

A few seconds later, you get a FaceTime call from Megan. And being the wonderful girlfriend you are, you answer. The screen cuts to Megan, the collar of her shirt in her mouth as she rolls her eyes back. “Mmh.. Fuck.. It's so hard for you mommy..” She whines, her hand pumping up and down her cock.

“Yeah? It is? Show me.” You tease behind the screen, your voice making her melt. She turns the camera on, angling it in front of her raging erection as she jerks herself off. “Mommy.. So close already..”

“You can go longer, right? Come on.” You hum, making her lose all control she has. Her hand moves faster up and down her length, precum oozing at the tip. 

“I c-cant.. Please, mommy.. Let me cum..” Megan’s words make your entire body heat up, the way her thumb presses against her shaft as she jerks off making your mouth water.

After a few minutes, you watch as she shoots out her load, the white, sticky stripes painting her hand and shirt. “Aww.. You poor thing.. ‘Been holding that in for a while, huh?” You chuckle, running a hand through your hair as she pants behind the screen.

“Yes.. Oh God, yes..” She rubs her tip with her thumb, cum sticking onto her fingers in the process. “Can you.. Can you come over tonight, please..?” Megan pleads, her voice whiny and broken. 

“Of course, baby. I know how much you miss me,” “Y’know what? How about I come over right now..” And before Megan can even react, you hang up. 

You get up off your bed, changing into a tight pair of shorts and a hoodie. You leave your dorm and walk out to the parking lot, getting into your car and turning it on.

Once you start the car, you text Megan and tell her you’re on your way. You make your way over to her apartment, having her apartment number memorized by how many times you’ve been over there.

You knock, and in an instant, she opens the door. Her eyes lock onto yours as she looks down, her glasses sliding down the bridge of her nose. You walk in, your arm brushing against Megan’s abdomen.

You pin her against the wall, pulling her into a deep, messy kiss. Her hands instantly find your waist, sliding down to your hips. You pull away, grabbing her hand and leading her to her bedroom.

The two of you walk in, the smell of the burning candle on her nightstand causing the room to smell like cherries and vanilla. Your favorite scent. You sit on the end of her bed, running a hand through your flowy hair.

She stands in front of you, her prominent bulge twitching in her sweats. You run a finger down her clothed dick, watching it pulsate with every touch. “Looks like this missed me too..” 

You pull down her sweatpants and boxers, revealing her aching cock. You wrap your lips around it in an instant, swirling your tongue around her leaking tip. “F-Fuck.. Mommy..” 

Her hands lay on the top of your head, her fingers tangling in your hair. You take her in even deeper, the tip hitting the back of your throat. 

You pull it out, rubbing her wet tip on your lips as if you were applying lipstick. Your hand strokes her cock, your other hand gripping the bedsheets. 

“M-Mommy.. Cu-Cumming..” Megan whines in between words, throwing her head back and biting her lip. You open your mouth, sticking your tongue out and waiting for her to cum.

Once she finishes, her release lands on your tongue and nose, painting your face like a canvas. You swallow the residue on your tongue, her glasses fogging up as her cock pulses. 

You spread your legs open, running a finger down your clit through your shorts. You pull your shorts down, throwing them somewhere on the hardtile floor. Megan gets on her knees almost immediately, shoving her face in your pussy.

She moves your panties to the side, running her tongue through your slick folds. Megan’s glasses slide up her face as she continues to devour you, the lenses getting foggier and foggier with every move. 

You look down at her, running a hand through her hair as you press her head down onto you. “Megan.. Y-You’re so fucking good..” Her movements speed up as you praise her, your words giving her a boost.

Once you finally reach your climax, your whole body shudders. She pulls away, licking her lips and wiping the arousal off her chin. Megan fixes her glasses, adjusting them back on the bridge of her nose.

You stand up, switching places with her. You push her down onto the bed, pulling your panties to the side as you sink onto her dick. Her cock stretches you out, the warmth of your pussy making her throb in pleasure.

“Fuck.. You’re so tight..” She whines into your ear, her large hands squeezing your ass. You slide up and down her dick, loud pornographic moans slipping out of your mouth. 

“Need.. Need to fill you up.. With my kids..” Megan’s hands roam around your entire body, clearly not getting enough of you. You bury your face in the crook of her neck, leaving small kisses.

The sound of her hips slapping against your skin sounds like a melody to her, only adding fuel to the fire. She bucks her hips up, her thick dick reaching your cervix. 

“Cumming.. I..” Her sentence gets cut off by a loud, guttural moan, her cum filling you up. You breathe heavily, lifting yourself off her semi-hard cock. 

You lie down next to her, cum oozing out of your hole. You whisper in her ear, running your fingers through her disheveled hair.

 “Mommy missed you so much baby..”