My smut to help me write (18+)

Impatience - Girl pov

I sat at dinner with Lisa and Olivia when I got a text.

16:32 Adrian: I'm horny.

I can't blame him for being inexplicit.

16:32 Hannah: And what can I do to solve your problem?

16:33 Adrian: You can come home.

Adrian and I had been living together for half a year. We lived in a beautiful little apartment just outside Manhattan.

"...told me that her husband had been going out with somebody else." Lisa gossiped as the fake friend she is.

"What for real?" Olivia didn't put any energy into the conversation.

"Yes for real," Lisa's voice was high and annoying. "How is it going with you and Adrian?"

I swallowed, "ehm, yes, ya. It's great." A waiter brought us the starters and I sighed. We ordered an hour ago, this was going to be a long dinner.

We chatted for a long time before the main course got to our table. I ordered the miso risotto. My phone kept vibrating so I eventuellt turned it off.

Five hours later I sat in a cab, stuffed. It was nice hanging out with my old friends but not nearly as nice as the bath I was going to take at home.

I turned on my phone again and saw that I had 7 texts from Adrian.

16:40 Adrian: So are you coming home?

16:51 Adrian: Are you there Hannah?

17:02 Adrian: I am going to call the cops.

17:02 Adrian: No, but fr.

17:17 Adrian: HANNAH!!! Help me. My dick is sooooooo swollen.

17:31 Adrian: Please come home? I promise I won't fuck you when you do.

And one later.

21:15 Adrian: Be prepared when you come home.

I rolled my eyes and placed it in my purse again.

I took a step into the apartment and was almost instantly shoved against the wall. "What are you doing?" I asked a shirtless Adrian.

"Where were you?" I laughed.

"Still at dinner with my friends." He stared into my eyes and pushed me closer to the wall.

"I tried to find you," a small smile danced on his lips, "I couldn't find you anywhere." I looped my fingers in his hair.

"I was at this fancy restaurant downtown." He scoffed.

"What the fuck took you so long? All along you could be here." I opened my mouth to talk but he took that as an opportunity to kiss me.

He shoved his tongue down my throat and I pulled at his hair. He groaned in frustration.

That frustration fueled his anger and he took control.

He moved to the left and closed the door. I started running towards the bathroom to lock myself in there.

Fast and heavy footsteps followed me and caught up to me. He grabbed my waist and pushed me against this wall too.

I moaned softly as he pressed his thumb to my pussy. "You like that, slut?" My breathing was fast and light.

"Don't call me that, Adrian."

He grabbed my throat and pressed it into the wallpaper, "I call you what the fuck I want, slut and that is not my name."

I took a hold of his hair and tugged at the roots. He loosened his grip on my neck so that I could breathe, after all he didn't want to hurt me.