Friends… Now more? [F21] [M22]

I sat in the living room, holding her as she cried into me.

It was ALWAYS the same thing. She’d go running off with some loser weed-obsessed hippie guy with no job. After a month, she’d be out of cash, devestated he’d run off with a cute girl fresh out of college and who also didn’t know better.

“I… I… thought he was the one..” She spat out during muffled sobs into my shirt.

No. We’re not doing this again.

I pushed her away from me and my black t-shirt now covered in tears. She looked up at me with her gold hair in a messy bun, mascara running down her cheeks, a little red button nose and big sad brown eyes.

“Addison, this is enough. You run around with these fuckboys and then act surprised that they run off without you. What the hell do you expect? Have you ever even came from one of those losers trying to stick there pathetic pencil dicks in you?”

She sniffed and balled up against the sofa. Her leggings just showing the delicate outline of her underwear and the hoodie limp against her skin.

“Thought so. If you’re going to fuck about why not at least have some fun with it?”

“Like you can talk. You’ve never even had a girlfriend! All you do is go have sex with girls that bang you and never walk back in. Bet you’re pathetic in the sack.”

That was it. I climbed on top of her and pinned her down. She gasped as the tissues fell out of her hand and looked up at me with wide eyes.

My reflection was caught in her eyes. My slick black hair was now a mess and my green eyes were alight with anger and thirst. I turned her neck sharply and she inhaled quickly and I pressed my lips gently to her ear.

“Do you really want to feel why they never come back? I ruin them for good.”

She let out a long sharp breath and nodded softly. I zipped her hoodie off and buried my face into her neck. Leaving big, obvious bite marks all along her neck.

Ripping her hoodie off I carried on sucking and leaving love bites across the top of her chest and then running my lips over her juicy 32D chest. I never quite realised how big her tits were and ran my tongue across her nipples, taking one at a time to suck on.

I kept one hand on one of her bouncy tits as the other ripped her leggings in half. She gasped and went to protest and I stuffed the ripped fabric in her mouth to shut her up.

My 12inch cock was pressing hard against my grey joggers so I ripped them off and then sank my dick into her. She was very tight and I could her muffled little groans and screams into the fabric.

I put my hands around her throat as I gently slid in and out.

“I knew you were a dirty little thing that couldn’t take a decent cock” She pulled my shirt up and ran her fingers down my back, leaving scratch marks. That was quite enough.

I sat back up and hammered into her, she cried and moaned and soon I could see juices trickling down her legs. Her chest heaved hard, making her tits bounce as I slammed deeper and deeper into her and her eyes rolled back.

Determined to get my fill, I ignored her trembling legs and continued to pound into her until I could feel my dick throbbing. Then I came inside of her and she gasped as she orgasmed again, cum seeping out of her.

I stood up, ripping the fabric from her mouth and pressed my dick to her dainty little mouth.

“Now lick up the mess. I hope you know this means you’re mine now.”

She was a good girl and licked me clean, then rested her head against one of my legs, wrapping her arms around me.

“You can do that… Or do whatever… You want to me… As much as you want.”

What a good girl. Should’ve tried to do that sooner.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/hqe3ou/friends_now_more_f21_m22