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Perspective of: Daya
Two Years Later
Slight Mature Content
"Yes! Right there!" I moaned out, tilting my head back.
His warm hands grabbed my hips, swaying them slowly. His honey sweet grunts filled the air.
"Fuck, you feel good." He muffled as she continued to pound into me from behind.
"Don't stop! I'm gonna come!" I moaned again in pleasure. The bitter-sweet feeling of him ramming inside me intensified. Finally.
Yes. Yes. Yes. I'm cu-
He slowed down.
That heavenly bitter-sweet feeling disappeared. What part of don't stop did he not understand?
"Fuck. I'm cumming!" He moaned out as he pulled his length out of me finishing onto my ass.
I slightly sighed in irritation. Again?
"That was so good." I forced out a moan.
"You always make me feel so good." I turned around, facing him before planting a small kiss on his lips.
"Go ahead and get cleaned up." He sweetly returned the kiss.
I nodded my head with a soft smile and quickly scurried off into the bathroom. I could hurry and get in the shower, suffering from the female equivalent of "blueballs". Or I could make myself finish.
"Easy choice." I thought to myself, closing the door locking it behind me then sat onto the bathroom floor.
Sometimes I seriously ask myself, "How the fuck did I end up here?"
It all started on that night.
Two Years Before, Night of Break Up
"Fucking jackass." I repeated to my self over and over. I've been walking blindly for what seemed for hours.
"I don't need him. I don't care." I wiped my eyes, clearing up my blurry vision.
To my surprise I happened to stumble upon a local bar, not anything too big, just a small one with one of those taboo neon lights.
Was it the best idea to drink alone at night in some random bar? No. Especially since I'm woman. But I could really use a drink right now. One wouldn't hurt.
I hesitantly entered the bar, heading straight for the bar and taking a seat on one of the stools. One vodka shot turned into two, two into three, and then I lost count. After about fifteen minutes of non stop drinking and flipping off some pervs, I slowly stumbled my way outside.
"Let's get home." I slurred to myself as I crouched down against the building, pulling out my phone.
Six Missed Calls From: My Dumbass<3
4 New iMessages From "My Dumbass<3": Daya where are you? Let me fully explain. I'm so sorry. Please answer.
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Taunting
Romance"You're so pretty, you know that?" He whispers to me as he looked at my face and planted a small kiss on my lips. "Bend over for me baby." I obey what he says and stands up, legs still weak, and bend over with my legs spread apart. I feel his lips...
