It really was stupid.

The whole relationship was bound to end. She knew the second she said yes to being his girlfriend that he was going to mess with her. And that he did. It had only taken her a couple months to find out she was getting cheated on. Of course she was, men fucking suck.

Still, she felt gutted by this. It never feels great knowing the man you were supposedly in love with was sleeping around your whole relationship. She felt more like an idiot than anything. How could she let a man like that cheat on her? She had so many options and she still chose the one who couldn’t stay loyal for shit. Any chance he had to get his dick wet, he took.

It was honestly frustrating. It’s not like he knew how to fuck anyway. She doesn’t even remember having an orgasm with him. She may have only ever had one, and that was because she used her vibrator during sex. Even more of a reason to be embarrassed that she ever dated him. She knew she needed a way to forget about this.

She thinks back to the times before him. The times where she had actually had fun. Then, she remembered Jarren. She hadn’t talked to him since before she got with her ex. She felt bad about it. He was a good friend after all. She also knew that he would definitely hit if given the opportunity. That’s exactly why she stopped talking to him when she was no longer single.

Had she known her ex would be a cheating dick, she would’ve kept Jarren in her life. She knew how it was probably going to look. However, she thought “why not try?” She decided to grab her phone and look for his number. She was surprised she still had it. She quickly typed out a text and sent it.

Hey…on a scale of 1-10 how much do you hate me?

She tapped her finger in the side of her phone as she waited for a response. The little Delivered stared back at her for a while. She knew this was a long shot. She knew he probably hated her more than a level ten. Still, she just wanted to try and see. When she finally got tired of staring, she turned her phone off and sighed.

She plopped back down onto her couch and tossed her phone aside. She was hopeless. Officially. Not even an old friend wanted to be near her. It honestly felt worse knowing that than knowing she got cheated on. She was ready to just let sleep take over. It wasn’t time for bed yet, but she just wanted to not feel for a moment.

Just as her eyes closed, her phone buzzed. She reaches and picks it up to see what the notification was. Her eyes widen when she sees it was a text notification.

About a 7 or 8

I’ll let you make it up to me though

She felt a small spark of hope as she typed out her reply.

I’ll literally do anything.

I miss you :(

She sees the typing bubbles appear almost instantly.

Not sure ur boyfriend would appreciate these texts

She wanted to roll her eyes at the text. Instead, she just types out her reply.

We broke up

Ahhh okay…I see what this is now

What??

Rebound? Do I look stupid to you?

Wtf? No that’s not what this is.

I genuinely missed you

I’m sure you do

Ok damn. Nvm, fuck you too.

She turned her phone off and tossed it aside again with a huff. It seemed like every man was pissing her off. It was honestly frustrating. Her phone started buzzing again. Multiple notifications came in. She picked her phone up and checked.

I was kidding, beautiful

Lighten up

Where are you rn?

I’m omw home, let me come get u

She feels her heart rate speed up at his texts. She gets a small smile.

I’m at home. Just come over.

Be there in 10

She turned her phone off and just stared at the ceiling. She wondered what she even wanted him for. Maybe she just needed comfort. She knew he was always good at that. Though, this time felt different. It felt like maybe she wanted something else.

Just as promised, ten minutes later there was a knock at her door. She quickly ran to open it. Maybe it was the wave of emotions crashing down. But as soon as she saw Jarren standing in the doorway, she felt tears line her eyes. Jarren didn’t think twice before stepping forward and pulling her into his chest.

“Hey, shh. It’s okay.” He didn’t asks what was wrong. He already knew. He backed them into her house a little, closing the door once they were both inside. They stood in the hallway for a second. He just kept his arms wrapped around her as she cried into his chest.

After another moment or so, she pulled back. Jarren felt his heart break at the sight of her red eyes and flushed face. She wiped her face before looking up at him.

“I’m so fucking stupid” She tells him. Jarren immediately shook his head and brought his hands up to frame her face. He pushed some of her hair out of her face as he looked at her.

“You’re not stupid. He’s the fucking idiot.” Jarren says. She huffs and walks out of his hold. She starts walking towards her living room, Jarren following behind her. She sinks down onto the couch, still sniffling.

“I feel stupid. And embarrassed. How could I not see that he was a cheating asshole.” Jarren plopped down next to her. He felt a small spark of anger as she told him the reasons for the break up. He knew that wasn’t what she needed right now though.

“You had rose colored glasses on. It’s not your fault, pretty.” His arm came around to rest on the back of the couch by her shoulders. His fingers grazed the big t shirt she was wearing. Despite her attire, she still looked absolutely stunning. Jarren’s thoughts were running wild as his eyes raked over her body.

He could tell she probably wasn’t wearing shorts or anything under the shirt. She was always like that. Very care free. To be fair, it was her house.

“It is my fault.” She turned to face him. “My stupidity is also the reason I lost you…” Jarren’s face softened at her words. The hand that was on the couch came up to hold her face.

“You didn’t lose me. I’ve always been here.” He shifts closer to her. Her breath hitches as the gap closes. “Just needed to wait for him to fuck up.”

“Thanks for being so positive about my love life” She teased. Jarren laughed. His thumb caressed her cheek as he looked at her. She saw his eyes drop to her lips. Her stomach flipped and she realized it was happening all over again. Jarren always flirted with her. She knew he didn’t see her as a friend.

Maybe now she didn’t care though. Maybe after one two many fucked up relationships, she realized what she wanted. She remembered how caring Jarren was to her. She remembered all the times he would listen to her rant about dumb shit. She remembered never having to pay for anything when they hung out. She realized how fucking hot he was.

She knew many other girls thought so. However, she didn’t see it until now. Especially now. Her eyes raked over his body. The way his arms looked in his black shirt. His thighs in his jeans. Hell, he made a backwards hat look sexy.

She couldn’t stop herself. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. Jarren was shocked. He didn’t know how to react. He’s wanted this for so long, so naturally he kissed back. However, he also knew the state she was in. His hands found her shoulders and he gently pushed her away.

“Whoa, hey, let’s not…” He tells her. Embarrassment painted her face and she starts to rethink everything.

“I’m sorry. Fuck, I read that all wrong. Shit.” Her hands came up to cover her face. Jarren let out a laugh and he pulled her hands away.

“No, don’t be sorry. God, don’t you dare feel sorry for that.” She smiles softly, but still felt a little embarrassed. He takes her hands in his, the look on his face serious. “I want that. Trust me, I do. But, I want that when you’re actually ready for it. Not because you just broke up with your ex.”

“That’s not what this is.” She shakes her head.

“So, you’re not acting on emotion right now?” She rolled her eyes and let go of his hands. She reached up and held his face between her hands.

“I like you, Jarren. A lot. This isn’t about him, I promise.” She leaned in a little. “The only thing I feel right now is stupid for not realizing how I felt sooner.” Everything in Jarren told him that this was probably a bad idea. However, he couldn’t help himself. He was so easy for her. He let out a groan as he realized how gone he was for her.

“Stop calling yourself stupid” He tells her before closing the distance. His hands grab her waist and pulls her closer. This was definitely wrong. She just ended a relationship. Still, they didn’t break away from each other.

It didn’t take long for their tongues to tangle. She’d never gotten turned on by kissing. However, the way he was kissing her, she was sure she was drenched. She was sure he felt the heat too. Especially when he pulled her on top of him to straddle him. She gasped against his lips, feeling him already hard under her.

His hands gripped her hips and he started guiding her to grind down onto him. The friction against her clit had her moaning against his lips. She only had her panties on under her shirt. She was sure that they were soaked and she was sure that she was probably soaking his jeans. Clearly, neither of them cared. Her hips moved on top of his for a minute. Jarren pulled away and watched her.

“Fuck, does that feel good, baby?” He asks teasingly. He loved that she was getting off just by grinding on him. She nods making his lips curve into a grin. He leans forward to start kissing down her neck. His lips on her skin and the friction against her clit feel way too good.

It was honestly embarrassing. She was about to cum before he even actually did anything. This just goes to show her ex was a fucking idiot. It’s not that hard to make her feel good. Unfortunately, the feeling doesn’t last long. Jarren pushes at her hips, making her lift them off of him. She whines at the loss of contact, making him laugh.

He tugs at the end of her shirt, basically asking if he could take it off. She nodded and helped him shove it off. Jarren was definitely correct. The only thing she had under it was her panties. The sight of her naked upper body could’ve made him cum right there.

“God damn, baby.” His hands trailed over her curves as he took in the sight of her. His fingers grazed the waistband of her panties he looked up at her, making sure she was okay. When she didn’t protest, he lowered his hand and tugged her underwear aside. His fingers swiped through her slick folds, making her jolt a little. “Fuck, so wet for me.” He says.

He teases her entrance with the tips of his fingers. She bites back her moans as his thumb starts making slow circles on her clit. She tried her best not to buck her hips as he teased her. When his fingers finally did enter her, she let out a loud moan. He slowly thrusted his fingers, making sure he kept good pressure on her clit.

“How does that feel, beautiful?” He asks.

“So fucking good” She doesn’t even hesitate to respond. Jarren just smiled as he continued his movements. The pace of his fingers pick up slightly and the noises that fell from her lips grew louder. He felt her tighten around his fingers. He could tell she was about to cum.

Before she could, he pulled his hand away. She lets out another whine. He brought his fingers to his mouth to lick off her arousal. Good God she had never seen anything hotter.

“Fuck, you taste good” He tells her. “I need to be inside of you, though.” She didn’t protest. She just stood up to let him get his clothes off. He stood up as well, stripping as fast as he could. She tugged her panties down and tossed them aside. He settled back in the couch, pulling her back down to straddle him again.

His cock was painfully hard and resting against his stomach. She lifted her hips enough for him to grab himself and position his cock at her entrance. He swiped the tip of his cock through her slick.

“I can’t get over how fucking soaked you are for me” He teased her. “Did he ever get you this wet?” She figured he would take a jab at her ex. However, she didn’t care.

“No” She replied, fighting off a groan as he teased her hole. Jarren just laughed.

“Of course not.” The tips of his cock nudged her clit, making her let out a small moan. He only teased her for a little longer before her let her sink down onto him. She gasped at the intrusion. He let her adjust for a second before landing a testing spank on her ass. “Ride me, baby.”

Another moan fell from her lips at the sharp sting. She did what he told her to do anyways. She slowly started lifting her hips and dropping back down. Jarren just leaned back and watched her. He felt like he had officially won the lottery. The amount of times he had envisioned her taking his dick is actually criminal.

“Shit, baby, look at you. You look so pretty riding my dick.” He reaches around and gives her ass another spank. When he feels her tighten around him, he gets a cocky little smirk. “You like that? So fucking slutty, baby.” She never thought that hearing a man call her a slut would be such a turn on, but it was.

They were so caught up in each other. The feeling of his cock sliding in and out had them both in a trance. Sadly, their trance was rudely interrupted by the sound of her phone ringing. Her hips stopped their movements as she looked over to her phone. Jarren let out a frustrated groan as he also looked over.

“Fuck, I swear it was on DND” She went to go grab it, but Jarren held her in place. He kept his dick inside of her as he reached of her phone. When he saw who was calling her, he let out a laugh. He turned the phone to her to show her. “You have got to be kidding me.”

Of course her ex would be calling her right now. She reached to decline the call, but Jarren pulled the phone out of her reach. Her eyebrows knitted together at this.

“Keep riding me” He tells her. She realized what he was going to do and her eyes widened.

“No, Jarren. Decline it!” She argued. This earned her ass another sharp spank.

“Come on, baby. Be a good girl and keep riding me.” Her pussy clenched around him at his words. She knew she wasn’t coming to win this. So, she did what he told her to. She started riding him again, keeping the same pace she did before. “Good girl” He grins.

Jarren slid the green answer button and held the phone to his ear. He leaned back into his spot in the couch and watched her pick up where she left off.

“Finally, you picked up.” Her ex said. “Is your phone on do not disturb? Like fuck, I’ve been trying to call you so I can explain myself.” He didn’t even realize that she wasn’t on the other side of the phone. Well, she was. However, she wasn’t the one who responded.

“You may want to try again another time, man. She’s busy.” Jarren said into the phone. Her lip was between her teeth as she tried her best not to moan.

“What the fuck? Who is this?!” Her ex said when he heard another male voice. Jarren just laughed.

“Damn, you don’t remember me? I’m a little hurt. It’s Jarren.” Oh he was such a little shit, she thought.

“Jarren? Why the fuck are you answering my girlfriend’s phone?” Jarren hummed.

“Because I’m with your ex girlfriend.” He made sure to emphasize the word “ex” Her ex just scoffed.

“Let me talk to her, asshole.” Jarren smiled and put the phone on speaker.

“Go ahead, baby. Talk.” She wished she could slap him right now. However she knew that wouldn’t phase Jarren in the slightest. Luckily, her slow pace made it to where she could somewhat form words.

“What the fuck do you want?” She said into the phone. Her voice was a little shaky as she continued to ride him.

“I wanted to explain myself. It’s not what you think.” She scoffed.

“Not what I think? So you didn’t sleep with three different girls?” She asked sarcastically. She knew there was no other explanation for that. He was spewing straight bullshit.

“No, babe. It wasn’t like that. It meant nothing to me.” She let out a dry laugh.

“It meant enough for you to actually do it.” She shook her head in disbelief. “Do you think I’m stupid?” Before her ex could respond, Jarren got an idea. He used his free hand to hold her hip in place. He thrusted up into her, making her moan in surprise. “Fuck!” She instantly covered her mouth.

“What was that?” Her ex asked. She was going to make up an excuse, but Jarren didn’t let her. He continued to fuck up into her. She couldn’t even suppress it anymore. Moans fell from her lips as he hit that spot inside of her.

“Did I forget to mention I’m fucking her right now?” Jarren said into the phone.

“WHAT THE HELL?!” Her ex yelled into the phone. Jarren just laughed.

“Yeah man, you should see her right now. Taking my dick like a desperate little whore.” She leaned forward and buried her face in his neck. “Isn’t that right, baby? You’re my little slut?” She nodded into his neck as he continued his punishing pace.

“You two are so disgusting!” Her ex scolded.

“Yeah? Good thing she’s not yours anymore. I gotta thank you though, man. It was so nice of you to fuck up. Now I’m the one who gets her like this.” Her ex yelled her name into the phone.

“We’re so done!” He tells her.

“Yeah we’ve established that.” Jarren teases. He feels her clamp down onto him. He knew she was close and he was right behind her. He lets out a groan. “Fuck, man I got to go. I’m about to cum inside your ex. Let me know if you want a video.” He hears a frustrated groan from the other line before the call ends.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” She moans into his neck. Jarren tosses her phone aside and grips the other side of her hips. He continues plowing into her, chasing their releases.

“Do it then, baby. Cum on my cock. Make a mess.” She does just that. With a few more of his thrusts, she was letting her orgasm take over. Jarren wasn’t far behind her. He fucked her through her orgasm until he was spilling his own inside of her. She didn’t think he would actually cum inside of her, but she wasn’t mad that he did. After a while of just sitting there, she pops her head up from his neck.

“You’re such an ass” She tells him through a tired smile. Jarren just shrugged.

“He shouldn’t have interrupted” She rolled her eyes before leaning forward and pressing her lips to his.

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