21. 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺

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Friday
May 7, 2021
10:45 - 11:15 am

[ Y/n ]

"Fuck. You. I'd rather slit my fucking wrists then ever live with the two of you again."

I turned to Boris and he stood up, walking to my side.

"Boris and I are leaving."

"Young lady you-"

"What? You think I give any sort of shit about what you tell me to do? You're a washed up fucking junkie. A prostitute! You're living check to check and eat microwave dinners every fucking night. I'm a world champion figure skater. I have over $20,000 in my bank account. I have a stable relationship with my boyfriend. And we cook our own fucking dinners because guess what? WE AREN'T PATHETIC LOWLIFE WASTE OF SPACE TRAILER TRASH!"

My mom stared at me and Boris grabbed my shoulder.

I brushed him off and stormed out, slamming the door so hard I heard photos fall off the wall behind me. I got into the car and started it.

Boris came running after me, sliding in.

I sped off and he stared at the dashboard.

"Y/n-"

I swerved onto a small path and Boris grabbed the door.

"Y/n!"

I parked in a small clearing and unbuckled my seatbelt.

I crawled over into his lap and started kissing Boris. He put a hand on my back and reached down, fumbling to find the adjustment handbar.

He finally found it and leaned the seat back.

I reached into the glovebox and pulled out a condom, tossing it on Boris's chest.

I started working my pants off and he started trying to work his off as well. "Y/n- Stop- Hold on."

I stopped and Boris helped my tug my pants off, then finished getting his off as well.

"Thank you." I smiled, opening the condom.

I rolled it into his dick and positioned myself above him.

Boris placed a hand on my hip and watched as I slid down onto his cock.

"Ohhhh fuck." He sighed, tilting his head back.

I whined and started rocking my hips up and down. Boris moaned and I leaned down to suck on his neck. He assisted me by occasionally thrusting up into me.

"Oh... Fuck Boris..." I whined against his skin.

He held my ass and started thrusting up into me.

"Fuck! Please!" I bit my lip and Boris moaned.

God his moans are so hot. I'm so lucky to have him. I looked down at him and sighed, closing my eyes.

His shirt was pushed up, his curls even more wild, his eyes closed as he focused on fucking me. He's so pretty.

"Oh! Boris right there!" I gasped.

He sped up and my whines filled the car before I moaned rather loudly and laid down on Boris's chest as I came. He continued for a minute of two longer before letting out a shaky sigh and cumming as well.

"Boris..." I sighed, kissing his shoulder.

"I love you." Was all he replied with.


Two chapters to make up for
the long absence, sorry
they're so short loves.

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