Regretting it the morning after [NC]

Last night had honestly been incredible. I met you at a bar late into the night. We were both drunk, and quickly all over each other. I wanted us to continue the night, but you had other plans.

We left the bar much earlier than I’d have liked, but seeing you naked underneath me more tohan made up for it. You did things no one had done before. You’re tongue was buried in my asshole while you stroked me. You begged for it, screaming so loud I thought the neighbors would kill us. And when I finished? You wrapped your legs around me, milking me deep into your tight little hole.

And in the morning? You felt… terrible. I’m not sure why, maybe you had just gotten out of a relationship. Maybe you were late for something this morning. Both of those would explain your hurry to get home last night.

You quickly tried to hurry me out, but I wasnt done. How was I supposed to only fuck you one last time after a night like that? Nevermind you grinding your ass into me while we slept.

So when you tossed my clothes to me and opened the door? I dropped them to the ground and slammed it closed. I picked you up effortlessly and pinned you to the door. My hand was in your hair again, jerking your head back to make you look deep into my eyes. You screamed indignantly at me, at least until my free hand went to your throat. I’m the one who says when we’re done. Understood pet?

And so even as you could smell the alcohol still on my breath, I threw you back down onto the bed. What was once filthy animal sex turns into something much darker. I dont care that you were my good girl all last night. Now I’m going to fucking break you.

The screaming started again once my cock went inside you. Just last night you were so fucking tight, but it was even better today as you struggle underneath me. I keep my hand on your throat, tightening every time you cry for someone to help you. Training you to be a good girl.

And soon it stopped. Soon you were just sobbing as my cock pressed it’s way back inside you. Soon you were choking back moans as I hurt you. You were nothing but my little bitch in heat, just like you were last night. And soon I felt that telltale sign of you starting to cum. Your neck tensed, your slit gripped down on me, as if it never wanted me to pull out. You were tight lipped about it, but I knew. And right as you did, I flooded you again. Unloading my balls deep inside you. You tried to push me off, but you were already too far gone.

Such a good pet, cumming for your rapist again. I’ll leave you for now, but hopefully I’ll see you in the bar next weekend?

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qq6ghh/regretting_it_the_morning_after_nc

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