Chloe’s Addiction 9 (warning – noncon theme)

My shower was eventful, two more orgasms thinking about what I had just done. I came out to a knock at the door. I looked through the spy hole. It was Emily, and she looked upset. I hoped my naked body could lighten her mood as I opened the door.

She hardly reacted to my nakedness. Emily was on the verge of crying. She fell right into my arms and I tried to comfort her. Soon, she was ranting. Unsurprisingly, it was about Rick. Apparently, he had not stopped talking about our threesome. She was happy that his sex drive was higher again but all he was talking about was getting to fuck me.

Emily admitted to jealousy at the thought of letting him go further with me. She felt bad about it but he hadn’t understood. She had stormed out when they were fucking and he moaned my name. She was worried she was a bad girlfriend for not letting him fuck me, but scared it would be over between them if he couldn’t get over it.

I didn’t admit the pleasure I got from being that irresistible to him. I told her he was an asshole for not respecting their relationship. She was the girl he was with and the one he had feelings for. A bit of fun in a threesome couldn’t change that. Rick would get over it. He would have to.

Apparently I was her shoulder to cry on. I had never been good at that. I had never stayed at a school long enough to get any proper friends. All I knew was sex. So I held her in my arms and told her it would work out. She soon calmed down and drifted off.

She looked so cute laid out on my bed, her pierced nipples obvious through the top she must have thrown on. I wondered if she had thrown on any panties. I shifted around and lifted her skirt. I smirked at the gorgeous sight.

A hard knock at the door threatened to wake her. Em stirred slightly. I rushed as quietly as I could to the still banging door. It was Rick.

I pulled the door ajar slightly but before I could say anything he shoved it open and came in.
“I knew she would come back to the slut. Look at you, do you even own any clothes? I bet you were about to play with her weren’t you? Fucking whore. I’ll show you what happens to whores.”

Rick gave me no chance to respond before grabbing me by my hair and dragging me towards the bed. I was already turned on by his words but being dragged by my hair drove me wild. I was easy for him to push around with the size difference.

I didn’t know what he was planning but I wanted it. I wanted it all. Rick yanked his jeans down to reveal the bulge in his pants. “What are you waiting for whore? Don’t just look at it, put it in your mouth.” Rick demanded.

I knew I should tell him to stop. I wanted to, for Emily. She wouldn’t want this. She had become the closest thing to a friend I had and I was about to wreck that too. I was soaking wet from Rick’s treatment. My pussy still controlled me. I looked back down at Emily as I pulled his cock out. I welcomed it into my mouth.

“That’s more like it you slutty bitch. Once you warm that cock up I’m shoving it inside you like I know you want it.” Rick held my hair in his hands, forcing me down on his cock. I deepthroated him, covering him in more spit with every thrust of his hips.

“Emily can keep sleeping whilst I fuck her whore friend. She’s such a tease, fucking you but I’m not ‘allowed to’. Whatever, cheating bitch. You suck my dick much better anyway, I know you’re going to be a better fuck.” Rick growled at me as I managed to keep holding off my gag reflex.

My face was practically a pussy for him to use. One that was eager to please as he face fucked me. I knew it was wrong but his words turned me on even more, hearing I was better. Knowing that my pussy was so tempting to him that he would barge in and fuck me with Em right there. It felt so empowering, despite being forced into it.

“That will do, whore. Now I’m going to take that pussy.” Rick lifted me by my hair and threw me back onto my bed, ass facing him. I was practically a toy for him.

“No surprise, you’re fucking dripping. Such a slut, you love getting used in front of your girlfriend don’t you?” Rick shoved three fingers straight inside me, pushing me forward.

My face was inches from Em’s pretty sleeping face. The guilt hit me. I knew I should tell him to stop. I wanted to. All that came from my mouth were moans. All I could do was shake her. Mainly so she would find out and stop it for her sake. But a part of me just wanted more of a thrill from her seeing me get fucked by her boyfriend.

“What the fuck did you do that for?!” Rick shouted as Emily quickly realised what was happening.

“Rick! Seriously?! What the fuck!” Em screamed as she stood up and tried pushing him. But he was too strong. I was just frozen, trapped between my desires and loyalty to Emily.

Rick just rolled his eyes at her. “That’s right Em. I was about to fuck your little whore friend just like you did. Even though I’m not ‘allowed to’. Selfish bitch, teasing me like that. Actually fuck it, I’ll have both of you.” Rick grabbed her hair and pushed her down beside me. She screamed no and fought him, her arms flailed against him. Again he overpowered her, pushing her head down into my bed.

I was about to help her until I saw the look on her face. It was a look of lust. She bit her lip despite struggling. I half-heartedly moved to get up but Rick grabbed my throat.

“I don’t think so slut. Don’t even try it. You know you’re helpless against me and I know you want to see me force my cock into her. I know you’ll beg to have it after.” Rick growled at me aggressively.

He was right. Maybe we could fight him off together but I didn’t think either of us wanted to. He was basically about to rape her and I wasn’t going to do anything about it. I couldn’t breathe with his hand around my throat. My pussy ached even more.

Emily struggled even more when he rubbed the tip over her slit. Her resistance was futile. He released me and pinned her down. I gasped for breath as I watched him plunge his meat into her cunt. Her screams were muffled by the sheets as he forced her face down. He pounded her hole like a jackhammer and she was soon moaning instead.

I realised my hand was on my pussy, fixated with what I was seeing happen on my bed. Rick used his free hand to beckon me closer, then slapped my tits. I winced, but toyed with my clit faster. I could hear Em sobbing yet moaning too. Rick aggressively pushed me down next to her and forced his fingers back inside me.

“Hahah both of you are dripping wet, little whores. You fucking love watching me force my cock into her don’t you?! Well now it’s time Em gets what she deserves.” Rick laughed as he pushed me closer to her from inside me. He kept her head pinned down with one hand, withdrawing from her and poking at my holes. He licked the fingers he had inside me and finally pushed his shaft in.

I moaned loudly at the feeling. I couldn’t help but get off from the fact Emily could do nothing about him fucking me. Rick’s moans grew louder with mine as Emily just stared from under his hand. She wasn’t fighting him any more.

“Watch me take what’s mine, Em. Your slut of a friend loves my cock. Listen to her moans. She is a better fuck too..shit…how is this whore tighter than you?!” Rick watched the tears roll from her eyes as he plunged into me.

I looked back and noticed her arm was under her body. I was ready to cum as Rick used my pussy. Without warning, I felt his cum fire inside me. I gasped at the hot feeling of his cum inside me. I came too, shaking on his cock. He lifted his hips, pushing me up with his dick as if I was his prize catch with a spear through me.

I moaned when he slowly pulled out, his cum dripping out over my pussy.

“Take a look Emily, I made a mess of her pussy. Shooting my hot load in her. Clean it up.” Rick commanded as he dragged her up and behind me. I saw that her hand had in fact been at her pussy. Rick didn’t seem to have noticed.

She sobbed more when he pushed her face into me. The wetness from her tears mixed with our cum as she softly licked at it, obeying. I whimpered at her delicate touch despite being pressed into me.

“That’s it, make sure you get every drop of my cum from her. In fact, this will be your job from now on. You can watch me fuck other girls and beg for your turn. But all you’re ever going to get is the clean up job. That’s the only way you’ll have my cum inside you again.” Rick said aggressively. He pulled her away by her hair again and threw her to the floor. He rushed dressing and walked out.

“Em..I’m so sorry” I started, but she interrupted by kissing me. Slowly, but deeply. I could taste myself on her tongue as she explored my mouth with it for a moment. She looked into my eyes when she pulled away.

“It’s okay Chlo. It was him. He’s a cunt. You couldn’t have done anything…honestly..being raped is a secret fantasy of mine. I know it’s fucked up. I know it’s sick, that’s why I’ve never told anyone, even Rick.” Emily admitted.

“So that’s why you were enjoying it.” I realised out loud.

“Yes..I did enjoy it. I was never expecting it to happen, especially like that. By Rick..with someone else. It’s so messed up. I hated it but I loved it too.” Emily explained.

“It’s alright Em, you can’t help that. It’s just what turns you on, it’s probably a more common fantasy than you think. I was going to fight him, but you looked like you wanted it. It turned me on too.” I tried to explain, still guilty for not trying to stop him.

“It’s fine Chlo, you were right. I just don’t know what to do now. I never thought he would do something like that. He’s more than an asshole, but I love him..and he’s never made me so horny. I don’t know if he meant what he said, but it sounds like he thinks we’re still together.” Em started to cry again and I wrapped her in my arms.

De ja vu.

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