You jolt out of bed, disoriented and confused.
Shit! I'm gonna be late!
You pick up your phone and run downstairs to find your shoes, feeling like you were flying down the steps.
After slipping them on, you run out of the house and dig around for the keys in your pocket.
You slam your car door shut and start driving, quickly turning onto the main road and speeding down the highway with not a single car in sight. The radio turns on by itself, and you listen to the loud, monotonous, and repetitive series of beeps resounding from all sides.
This sounds familiar...
The top of your car slowly folds open, and you feel the cool breeze wash over you.
Holy shit! I didn't know this car was a convertible!
But you focus on driving and drive for a few more minutes through the empty streets of Los Angeles until you see Leena's house approach.
You slam on the brakes and come to a quick stop outside. Despite your resolve to convince her to stay, you feel a powerful sense of anxiety overtake you.
What the... my hands are sweating so much!
Regardless, you walk up to the door, and it opens before you knock, revealing Leena's frowning face to you.
Woah, this is really giving me deja vu... wasn't she wearing that bathrobe last time we talked?
"Come in," she says, waving you in.
You gratefully step inside, and you sit down on her couch.
"I'm really sorry I haven't been keeping up with my duties, and I promise I'll do better," you begin your practiced apology immediately.
She sits on the sofa across from you and crosses her legs. She returns an unimpressed gaze, and you nervously begin talking faster.
"Can I convince you to stay? I know we agreed on lower pay for a while, but I can pay you more..."
She stands up, and her robe slips open a few inches, revealing her healthy cleavage.
More deja vu...
"I don't care about the money..." She says, walking up to you.
You crane your neck up to see her.
"Maybe I can-"
"Shh."
She spreads her legs and straddles you, letting her robe fall even further until her lacy black bra and smooth stomach were exposed.
"If you want to keep me... there's only one way you can pay me back..."
She pulls her robe back, now finally revealing her underwear and slender legs.
She tosses it aside and wraps her thin arms around your neck.
She begins grinding her hips back and forth, making you groan as you feel your shaft sliding between her covered slit.
"Leena... holy shit..."
She leans in and whispers into your ear, "Are you ready to fuck me? And earn me?"
You nod, and she sits up to pull off your pants. Her warm fingers slide up and down your cock, and you moan in delight as she pushes her underwear aside and prepares herself.
She looks you dead in the eye as she aligns you with her opening.
"Hey..." She says, hesitating.
"Huh?"
"Helloooooo..."
Your twitching cock remains an inch from her opening, and you're dying to get it in.
"Can you wake up already?" She asks, annoyed.
"...What?!?" You let out, confused.
"WAKE UP!"
...
You snap your eyes open to the sight of Yvonne's confused face staring back at you.
You rub your eyes and slap your hand over your piercingly blaring alarm until it turns off.
"Jeez, finally! I thought you were dead or something. That thing's been going off for ages."
"Oh... wow," You mutter, letting your breathing calm down.
"...are you ok?" She asks.
"Yeah, yeah..." You let out.
You slowly sit up in bed, and she leans in for a kiss.
You hold her chin and respond, and her lips slowly wake you up.
"I gotta go stream now. See ya, sleepyhead," she whispers as she pulls away.
You slowly rub your eyes until your vision clears, and your thoughts return to your dream.
What a hell of a dream. First, I think my shitty alarm is radio music... then my car turns into a convertible... and then Leena came onto me...
You finally register the tight feeling in your pants, and you sigh and lay back in bed.
Fuck, I can't go see her today with thoughts like that in my head.
You blindly reach for your phone, and you slide your hand around your nightstand until you feel it.
It's 11:30! Oh shit, I should go soon. But... I need to get rid of this boner. Fast.
You send out a text and quickly get out of bed to head to the kitchen and shovel some breakfast into your body.
...
"Yes... oh, shit... mmm, just like that... almost there..."
You pull Poki's hair even harder as the warm shower water falls over both of you, making her groan and bend over to let you in even deeper. Her butt jiggles with each collision, and your free hand gropes her soft body.
"Fuuuuckkk... babe, give it to me..." She says with a strained voice as your pounding pushes her up against the shower wall.
You grab her hips, ram her tightness around your shaft, and release your entire load deep within her as her quivering legs barely remain standing to take it all.
You thrust a few more times, ensuring every drop got milked out.
Your hands habitually squeeze Imane's ass one last time, and she slowly stands up as you pull out.
"Thank you so much, Imane," you say, giving her a sweet kiss on the lips under the cascading water. I wish I could stay..."
"Don't worry," she says, smiling widely as the remnants of euphoria still linger in her mind. "Come back whenever you need a good cum dump," she winks.
"Wha-! Hey, you're not just a..." Your voice trails off as you see her expression.
"..."
"Wait, you... like that?"
She bites her lip and looks down, blushing.
"Wow... I feel like I learn more about how freaky you are every day..." You say, only half-joking.
She laughs shyly and kisses you on the cheek.
"That's what you get for making me feel comfortable enough to share it..." She admits as you step out.
You turn back and grin.
"I don't know how you switch back and forth between sexy and wholesome so fast, but I love it. Now come here," you demand as you step back in and press your lips onto hers, making her giggle and wrap her arms around your neck.
...
You drive all the way to her house, making sure you would get there a few minutes early.
You pull up to the house, and you nod in approval as you check the time.
11:58. About as early as I've ever been to anything.
You pull out your phone, prepared to text her, and ask if she was ready.
Oh, you gotta be fucking kidding me...
Leena: am not home rn
come at 7
Jeez, thanks for telling me after I already got here...
You pull your car out of park and drive back, muttering to yourself.
Wow, it sure seems like she really cares about this meeting...
But can I blame her? Maybe she's already given up on being my manager, and I should just find a new one.
But I'll go there tonight and see if I can salvage this. For now, I might as well stream.
You park your car and walk back in, stretching your arms and preparing to spend the next few hours on your computer.
But as you pass by Imane's bathroom, you hear movement from behind the shower door, and you mischievously smile to yourself as you make your way inside her bathroom again.
...
6:59! Shit, gonna be late, gonna be late, gonna be laaaaate!
You grimace as you check the time for the tenth time in the last minute, wishing it wouldn't tick forward so fast.
You speed down the highway, reading your GPS.
Huh. This is kinda what happened in the dream, too...
Your thoughts fly back to the events of that dream, and you quickly regret thinking about it.
Nope. Don't do that. If she catches me staring at her with those thoughts...
You know what? it'll be just fine! Because she'll be dressed in more than just a bathrobe, and I won't have anything to look at!
You ease up as that thought comforts you, and you instead occupy yourself with driving.
...
Ding dong!
You push the doorbell for the third time, hearing nothing from inside.
Is she even here? It's 7:05...
Right as you're about to ring it a fourth time, the door slowly opens, and you freeze in place as a vaguely familiar man comes to the door.
"...hello?" He inquires suspiciously.
You eye him up and down, noting his high-end suit and tie.
"Hi. Is this... Leena's place?" You ask.
I swear, if she gave me the wrong address...
"It is..." He slowly replies. "And I'm Peter... her boyfriend..."
"Oh! So-"
"She's not here right now," he says.
"Wait, really?"
He nods, and you turn your head and mutter to yourself.
"Peter, who is it?" Leena calls from far away in the house, making you turn back to the man and raise an eyebrow.
"Not here, huh?" You rudely say, unable to hold back your snarky attitude.
He grimaces and leans forward.
"Listen... we're about to go out right now, and we're already running late for our reservation. I'd appreciate it if you don't keep us here," he says, in an overly polite tone. "Sorry."
"Oh... ok." You feel a pang of regret at your previous comment, and you politely move aside.
Leena comes to the door, and you almost see her rolling her eyes as she catches a glimpse of you.
"Oh... hey," She says.
She was wearing a beautiful floral dress, and you let your eyes hover over her for a moment.
"Yeah, sorry I couldn't make it," she says, not sounding apologetic at all. "Come back in... 4 hours?"
"Can I just come back tomorrow?" You ask.
"I mean... I'll be out of town for the next few days," she shrugs.
You purse your lips and nod, not wanting to release your impatience onto the couple.
"4 hours? Do you promise you'll be home by 11?" You ask.
"...yeah, I'm pretty sure," she plainly responds.
She beckons to Peter, and they head out to their car, leaving you to do the same.
Maybe I should've just asked for a phone call, dammit...
You put on some music to distract yourself, and you drive home, trying to pry your thoughts away from your building impatience toward Leena.
I don't want to talk to her while I'm this annoyed. Maybe I should invite someone over for dinner to cool off...
...
You finally let yourself relax as you take a seat on the comfy cushion beneath you.
"Ahhh, when is dinner gonna be ready?" Rae asks impatiently, bobbing her knee up and down. "I'm low on caffeine, I need some real food to keep me alive!"
"I'm sure it'll be out soon," you laugh as you put your hand on her thigh, gently slowing her down.
"So..." Jodi says from the other side of the table, catching your attention. "I've been meaning to ask you - when are we gonna go on that date we agreed on?" She asks you.
"Oh! Um... I mean, we can go whenever you'd like... Does tomorrow work?" You ask as you sit up and hold your knees to your chest.
"How about in two days? I'm free in the afternoon," she suggests instead.
"Sounds good to me. What do you want to do?"
She eyes the girls next to her, and then leans forward and whisper-shouts across the table.
"...I can't just say it out loud!"
"What? Why?" You ask
"Because I don't want anyone stealing my idea!" She exclaims.
Poki sets down her plate as she throws her head back and laughs.
"Steal your idea?!? I didn't know this was a competition!" Poki jokingly states.
"I know it's not a competition! I just... want to be original!" Jodi defends herself.
"Well, I'm sure we'll have fun no matter what we do," you declare.
"Aww, yay! Oh, I wish I could kiss you, but you're all the way over theeeere," Jodi sighs as she reaches out her hands.
"...I can do it! Why don't you kiss me and then I'll kiss Jodi for you..." Rae nonchalantly suggests, pursing her lips.
"Rachel..." You smirk. "Is that just an excuse to kiss me?"
"..."
"..."
"No, it's an excuse to kiss Jodi, obviously." She reveals in a deadpan tone, making Jodi nearly gag on the water she was sipping.
"Ha! Well, I'm down..." You play along.
You lean in, and Rae gleefully kisses you for a few seconds, resting her hands on your waist. She pulls away with sparkling, happy eyes, and then turns to Jodi.
Jodi shyly turns her cheek, but Rae turns her chin back and plants her lips on hers.
"Eek! What the-!" Jodi exclaims as she pulls away, turning red. "Rae!"
"Hahaha! Aww, come on, I know you liked it... Look at you! Your cheeks are brighter than the sun!" Rae beams.
"What?!? No they're... not..."
After looking around and seeing a whole room of unconvinced faces, she proceeds to try to hide her head below the table, making all of you laugh once more.
"Food's here!" Aria announces with delight as she waltzes through the door carrying steamy plates.
"Yeeeeessssss!" Poki moans as she wafts in as much of the aroma as she can.
The plates are quickly passed out, and Aria takes a seat beside you, leaving only one empty seat, while Poki, Jodi, and Rae occupy the rest.
"Damn, this is so fucking good," you mutter under your breath as you take your first bite.
"OH!" You yelp as you feel a pair of lips press onto your cheek, once, twice, then a dozen more times as she holds your head in place.
"Aria!" You yell with a mouthful of food as you try to pull away, making Poki, Rae, and Jodi burst out in giggles as she continues assaulting your face with kisses.
She finally backs away, and you fail to hide your wide smile.
"What was that for?" You ask after swallowing.
"I'm just glad you like it," she innocently responds.
"Usually one kiss is enough..." You jest. "But I certainly don't mind..."
"You know..." She says, leaning in close and whispering. "I wouldn't mind cooking for you every day..."
Your cheeks turn beetroot red.
"You... you'd want to...?" You whisper back.
"Of course. I mean, one day... we will, right?" She asks shyly.
"Hey! What are you two whispering about?" Rae asks.
You clear your throat. "Oh, uh, nothi-"
"Moving in together!" Aria clarifies.
"WHAT! YOU TWO ARE MOVING IN TOGETHER?!?" Poki almost screams.
"NO!" you quiet her alarmed yell. "She just... mentioned it."
"I mean, if you move in with her, it's only a matter of time before you... get married..." Rae says, whispering the final words as if they were forbidden. "And I will not be happy with that."
"What?!? Rae, I would never just leave you behind like that," you confidently say.
"But then... what about marriage? Would you marry... both of us?" She asks tentatively.
"...Well, I'm honestly not too sure how legal that is, but if it is, then absolutely! And if not... well, we'll still be together, just not 'officially'".
"...wow. I can't believe... that'll actually happen one day," Poki says, quickly getting lost in thought. "I mean, unless anything changes, we're gonna live together! And... be together for the rest of our lives. And maybe we could all have one big house, and even... have some kids..."
Her words get your mind churning, and parts of your future you'd never considered begin to roll out in front of your eyes. All five of you grow silent as you begin considering it even further, and you feel Rae's hand interlace yours while Aria gently grips your arm.
"But... that'll only happen for the girls he chooses, right?" Jodi whispers, bringing a sudden chill over the room.
The silent tension quickly becomes palpable, and you feel the girls' eyes drift to you. You can't return their gaze, and you instead keep your eyes locked on your food.
"...guys? Why is it so quiet?" Lily says as she enters and takes the final seat.
"..."
"..."
"..."
"...'
"..."
"Um... ok..."
...
The moonlight shines dimly on the road ahead of you, and you yawn widely as the pouring rain splatters against your windshield.
The dinner conversation still rings through your mind, but you slowly push it aside, knowing you now had another important thing to focus on.
Your window wipers barely clear the way for you to see, and you slowly navigate back to the familiar house.
Damn, this rain is intense.
You pull to the side of the road and prepare to get out.
Oh no. Oh nononono.
You search through your glove compartment, the back seat, and everywhere you can see, before cursing yourself and throwing your hands up in defeat as you slouch back in your seat, realizing you didn't have an umbrella.
Great, fucking great! What a day this has been.
You know what? I'm just gonna book it to their porch.
You drive up a few feet and park as far up as you can, then swing the door open and carry yourself up the steps and to the porch, as the falling rain drenches you. The roaring wind scrapes your cheeks, and your face crunches as you try to shield your eyes.
You knock sharply and swiftly ring the doorbell under the protection of the overhang, but the wind proves strong enough to blow the rain right into your unprotected body.
You finally jiggle the door handle and feel it turn in your palm, so you unthinkingly twist it open and stumble inside.
As the door closes on the raging wind behind you, you finally exhale in the calmness of the house.
"Hey... I don't want to alarm you... but I... came inside..." You call out nervously.
Complete silence comes from every corner of the house.
Oh. This feels... wrong. I definitely shouldn't be in here. Why was their door even unlocked?
You look back out the window, and you can barely see your car through the buckets of water being poured from the clouds above.
But I'm not going back out there.
You take off your shoes, dry your hair and your clothes as best as you can, and look around their living room before taking a seat on a wooden chair.
I feel like I'm snooping around if I go any further. Maybe I should just stay near the entrance until they come back.
Deciding to ensure no one would freak out when they eventually came home, you yank out your phone, wipe the screen on a dry part of your shirt, and type a message to Leena, telling her your situation.
Leena: thats okk
but we wlll be alittle laate
be bacl soon
You rub your temple with your fingers as you toss your phone beside you.
Is she drunk? How the fuck are we gonna have a serious conversation if she got herself wasted? And right when she told me we were gonna talk, too?!?
You take a deep breath in and let your muscles relax as you gently let it out.
Well, I might as well look around. Not like I can go home now anyway.
With no reservations, you walk around and snoop around to your heart's content.
Eventually, you slip upstairs and continue looking around.
At the end of the hallway, you find a room furnished with many decorations and colored lights.
Your eyes land on a picture of Leena and Peter on the desk, which you admire for a second.
They're a cute couple. I kinda feel bad for being angry at them... but at the same time, Leena should've known this would happen and just told me she didn't want to talk in person.
Your thoughts are distracted by the many objects sprawled across the messy desk, including a bright red ribbon attached to a notebook.
You take a step closer and pick up the book.
Huh. These look like... schedules?
You flip through the pages, finding daily and weekly schedules for different people planned out in neat handwriting.
Oh! Here's mine!
...oh.
You frown as you see crossed-out dates and symbols alongside doodled angry faces.
Oh, wow. Have I missed out on this many streams? Jeez, I think I understand her reaction now...
Setting down the notebook, you spot a slightly-ajar drawer on the other side of the room.
Unable to resist, you walk over and gently try to push it closed. But it doesn't budge, and after another try, you open the drawer to diagnose the issue.
"OH!" You yelp out loud as you see a large black dildo in a transparent case, long enough that it was blocking the drawer from closing.
Your knee bangs the drawer, and you nearly keel over in pain as the feeling jolts you.
Fuck, ow!
You hear sounds coming from downstairs as the door jingles open, and you scramble to your feet and charge out of the room.
Shit, please don't notice me...
"Peter..." Leena giggles and hiccups.
She falls into the couch and bursts out in another fit of laughter.
Peter follows her onto the couch, and their lips quickly meet.
Peter's hand reaches for Leena's dress, and they clearly didn't notice your presence.
Fuck me... I'm not staying for this. They probably won't even notice me leave.
You walk down the stairs, and the extra-loud creak from the bottom step alarms them.
"What the fuck!?! Who are you?" Leena yells, not recognizing you at first.
You roll your eyes and silently turn back to face her.
"Ohhh, right. Ummm... you can go. I don't really want to talk right now," She giggles.
Her flippant tone fills you with an even stronger annoyance, and your attempts at calming down fail.
"Come on, go already!" She whines. "Stop wasting my tiiiime!"
"Your... time?!?" You yell. "You think I'm wasting your time! Do you know how long I've been waiting, trying to be fucking patient with you?!?" You burst.
You stomp over to her, and she stands up and takes a step back, still carrying a smirk on her face.
"Yeah...? And so what? What are you gonna do about it...?" She teases.
"Are you insane!?! What are you...?"
You keep walking toward her with your fists clenched at your side, and she continues backing up from your aggressive stance until she reaches a wall.
"I swear to god, Leena, be serious with me..." You get within a foot of her, and she cranes her neck up to look at you, now with some fear written in her eyes, but still trying to display cockiness.
She puts her hand on your chest, but you get even closer, not letting her push you away.
"What, do you wanna punish me? Get your little wevenge?" She fake-lisps with a pout. "If you want to punish me... do something about it..." She coyly mutters, stroking your anger even more until you feel yourself on the edge of letting loose.
She notices and continues provoking you. She parts her bright red lips and tilts her chin up while her dark, almond eyes become unexpectedly suggestive.
You stare at her one last time, unwilling to back off, even as the tension in her covetous gaze becomes too much to bear.
In an instant, you smash your lips onto hers, releasing your pent-up wrath onto her body as you press her up against the wall. Your hands slide up and grip her back as you lean into her.
You pull away with a gasp.
What the fuck... did I just...
She smiles in exhilaration, but it quickly fades after she realizes you weren't coming back for more.
Her gaze fixes over your shoulder, and you turn around nervously, almost instinctually ducking in case a punch was coming your way.
Instead, her boyfriend, who was seemingly much drunker than her, stares at the two of you through his blurry eyes with a mix of confusion and interest.
"Don't worry about him..." Leena whispers as her hands pull you back. "He doesn't mind. But if you want to be a sissy and back off, be my guest..."
Despite knowing she intended to make you mad, you let it happen, and as you turn back to her and take her lips in yours, your fingers reach up and tug her hair sharply, making her gasp as her back arches against the wall.
You relish in finally letting free your flow of rage, and you ravish her body, harshly kissing and reaching your hands for her dress, ignoring the man sitting behind you.
"...mmm... you wanna... fuck me?" She asks as you reach for her neck.
Your lustful side takes over your every thought, making you growl and nod in response, not caring about holding back anymore.
"Well, you'll have to... wait for it... my boyfriend gets me first. But if you're good, maybe I'll... give you a turn..." She says, making you exhale in annoyance. "Peter..." She calls.
He doesn't respond, and she pushes you an inch away to call out to him again.
"Peter!"
You turn back again, and the man was now completely slumped over on the couch, lips ajar as his chest slowly rises and falls.
In a moment of clarity, you realize what you were witnessing.
Did he just... fall asleep... while we're...
"Looks like he won't be getting dibs after all," you say, leaning down and wrapping a hand around Leena's butt and squeezing.
It takes her a second to process everything, but she quickly falls into your lustful gaze, and as soon as you see her make up her mind, you run upstairs, dragging her by the hand.
As soon as you reach her bedroom, you throw Leena on the bed, now chock-full of hormones and pent-up energy. Her breathing quickens as you leap on top of her and force her legs apart, and her arousal immediately becomes visible. You reach for the seams of her dress and rip it apart with brute strength to get at her delicate body underneath.
"Hey! That was expensi-"
"Shut up. I'll buy you a new one," you demand as you grope each of her breasts in your hand.
You toss her torn dress aside and pull off your shirt, and finally lean over and give her what she wanted.
You smash your lips onto hers, and she moans into your mouth as you rub her through her panties.
"...fuck, yes..." She wraps her slender legs around your waist.
You reach around and slap her hard on her ass, making her squeal.
"I said... shut up..." You say, putting your forehead on hers.
You wanted nothing more than to see her submit to you after everything she had put you through, and now her taunting facade was finally beginning to crumble.
"Oh, yeah? Well... ~oh, FUCK~ you'll need... to make me," she says between gasps.
You pull her panties to the side and inject one finger in, making her eyes roll back in her head.
"Oh, I will..." You let out as you begin pumping your finger at a furious rate. "You're gonna fucking regret playing with me..."
"Oh... I don't think ~~AH, FUCK!... I won't regret this... at all..." She bucks her hips as you increase to three fingers, and she purses her lips to stop her guttural moans from escaping.
"Oh god... yes... haa..." She reaches a hand down to rub her clit, but you stop her and continue pumping in and out while her expression slowly dissolves into bliss.
"Yes... I'm gonna... already..." She whispers out as her lips part and her body begins to shake.
You chuckle and pull your fingers out, leaving her with no sensation. Her eyes snap open as she realizes her mistake, and you grip her wrists tightly above her head.
"...Fuck you..." She spits, making you grin and sigh.
"Taste of your own medicine, hm?" You tease, taking delight in her reactions. "That'll only be the beginning..." You continue as you pull out your cock and rub the tip against her pussy lips. Your head slowly teases her opening and threatens to penetrate her, but it never does.
"I swear... you better put it in right now..." She tries to demand while you keep her arms pinned.
But you don't follow her instruction and instead keep your body just far enough from her thrusting hips to avoid them.
Her face contorts as she tries to get you inside her, to no avail.
"..."
"..."
"Fine!" She yells, finally cracking. "I'll do what you want. Just... please..." She relents.
You plunge into her, making her scream as her insides widen to fit you. Your body stretches her legs open even farther, and she nearly quivers as you twitch inside of her.
You pull your hips back and catapult them forward again, striking her cervix and making her squeeze you as she pulls you in for a sloppy kiss. Her boobs press up against your chest, and your bodies generate heated friction with each thrust.
She looks you deeply in the eyes as you lean in for another kiss, and you feel her raw passion coming through.
Her hips thrust in tandem with yours, letting you grind and rub against each other as you engage in rough intercourse.
You run your hands up her silky thighs as you continue thrusting into her, and her body responds immediately to your touch. Her hands grab your shoulders and she leans in again.
"Is that... all you got, huh?" She asks, biting back a smile at the thought of how you would prove her wrong.
But you surprise her by reaching your hand out and gripping her neck. You press down, choking her into the bed sheet as you use your new grip to drop your hips even harder into her. Her eyes bug out at the unexpected feeling, and her hands reach out and grab yours.
Expecting her to pull you away, you loosen your grip and continue pounding into her walls as they constrict and grip your cock like a perfectly molded sheath.
But she pushes your hand down further, cutting off her airflow entirely as she feels herself get close to the brink.
Her masochistic euphoria reveals itself as her body nears the edge while her lungs beg for air, and she powerfully grinds herself against you until you thrust up and hit her g-spot, causing her to tumble over the edge and release herself in a bed-shaking orgasm.
She finally gasps for air after she hits her first high, and her arms and head collapse back as she rides out the unfamiliar waves of pure ecstasy.
"Oh my..." She sighs, giggling a bit as she feels her tension completely released. "That was..."
"Wait... what? What are you- OH!" She yelps as you pick her light body up from the bed and plant her on the wall facing away from you, with one hand on her hip and the other on the back of her neck.
"Ow!" She yells.
"...did you think we were done?" You mutter into her ear, catching her attention. "I didn't finish, did I?"
"...no..." She answers, suddenly trembling once more as your hand strokes down her shoulder to the small of her back.
"You knew this would happen. You knew you wouldn't get off so easy," you say. "Since you like teasing me and riling me up so much... I think you wanted this."
The shiver that passes down her spine as you press her body up against the wall confirms your theory, and she silently looks back as your finger gently rubs the wetness between her legs.
You align yourself and push in, forcing her to brace herself on the wall as you hold her hips steady.
Her petite, yet nicely rounded butt squeezes nicely in your hands, and the way her back arches as you bottom out inside of her, complemented by the soft jiggling of her butt, makes her even sexier.
She lets out an extended moan as the new position lets you even deeper inside her, but it quickly turns to yelps of pain as you thrust her into the wall.
But you pay her no regard, knowing she would love the feeling of being banged into the plaster.
The way her hands reach back and pull you even closer turns you on even more, and you finally let yourself get close to the edge, knowing you would be sapped of your energy soon.
Her elbows and knees continuously hit the wall as you push and pull her body, but her painful yells now turn into animalistic moans of pure, unrestricted pleasure.
"Yes... I'm gonna..." You groan out, finally reaching your final reward.
"Oh~~ just... a little more..." She begs, nearing her second orgasm of the night.
You hold on just a little bit longer, letting your loins build up as you lean forward and kiss her neck, sucking and licking on the flesh until she shuddered.
"YES!" She yells, and you finally let yourself release, flooding her walls with your release as both of you cum together. Her walls spasm as you twitch inside of her, and you continue pumping out rope after rope of semen inside her.
"Ahhh~~ ...holy..." She groans out as your warmth fills her up.
You finally pull out and sit back on her bed.
"Shit, I'm gonna be bruised everywhere tomorrow," she mutters, collapsing back on the bed.
"You're welcome."
She turns to look at you, and her annoyed demeanor falls into a cheeky smile.
"Wow... I guess you know me pretty well now," she giggles.
...
You search around for your pants as you prepare to go to bed beside Leena.
"Are you sure Peter won't mind?" You ask, now back to normal after releasing all your frustration into her.
"Mmhmm. He likes it," she groans out.
Wow... I did not need to know that.
You begin scrolling through your phone, and the series of texts from familiar names at the top of your screen catches your eye.
Someone set up a new group chat...?
You read through the messages one by one, and your hands begin to quiver slightly as you realize what you were being told.
Rae: we need to tell you something
after you left tonight we talked for a long time
Poki: We all love you so much, but we love each other too...
And we don't want to see any of us left behind
Aria: so we made a pact
we promised to stick together as a team
Jodi: which means either you date all of us...
or none of us