you are mine

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you and robby had some sort of unspoken thing going on. you guys weren't entirely exclusive, more like friends with benefits. you two fucked every now and then. the two of you agreed that you were both free to see whoever else you wanted and that you two were together. however that didn't stop the jealousy pulsing through his veins as he watched you grind against eli at the party he was throwing.

making his way towards the drinks, he caught your eye, throwing a curt nod your way as you excitedly waved at him. forcing himself to not walk up to hawk and deck him in the jaw, he refilled his cup with some random ass liquor and soda, downing the entire thing as he saw you walking towards him.

"hey pretty boy." you teased, smiling as you poured yourself another drink, holding robby's stare over the rim of the cup as you took a sip.

"so you and hawk? you fucking him too?" he sneered, angry façade faltering as he watched you flinch at the harshness of his words.

"okay chill the fuck out, there's no need to act like i'm a fucking whore. even if i was fucking him, you and i aren't together so calm your jealousy." you spat, taking off in eli's direction.

as robby scanned the room, he once again found you dancing with your back against eli, this time robby's self control severely lacked. unable to contain the distasteful images of him fucking you to the point of only remembering his name as he tore through the crowd. pulling you along with a vice like grip on your wrist, you struggled to keep up behind him. as you got to the top of the stairs, he pulled you in front him, shoving you into the nearest room and pinning you against the door.

"i don't care if we're not together, i'm gonna fuck you until you can remember only my name and then everyone will know you're mine. got it, slut?" he seethed, pulling you flush against his chest, making you whimper as he littered open mouthed kisses along your throat.

unable to form a coherent thought while his hands slid beneath the hem of your dress, you only nodded, head falling forward against his shoulder as he toyed with your clit, making your brain go fuzzy.

"god what a slut, you're not even wearing any underwear." he berated, making you smirk softly as he ran his fingers through your slick folds, collecting the arousal pooling around the pads of his fingers. pulling them back out from under your dress, shoving his two fingers past your lips, silently commanding you to suck them clean. as you did so, you didn't dare break eye contact.

"i've barely touched you and you're already falling apart." he taunted, dipping two fingers in your heat with ease, scissoring his fingers, drawing out the most heavenly sounds from you as he made you clench around his fingers.

within seconds, he had your front pinned against the cold wooden door. bunching the skirt of your dress at your hips, he dropped his jeans and boxers, pumping his cock a few times before slapping his it against your entrance, making you whine and wiggle your ass against him.

"be patient. or are you just that much of a greedy whore?" he spat, landing a harsh slap against your ass before pushing the head of his cock inside you, teasing you. unable to stay still, you tried to push back against him, needing more, only for him to pull out and yank your head back by a fistful of your hair.

"i said wait." he grunted before fully slamming into you, making you squeal as his hips snapped against you, stretching your heat fully as you tried to grasp at something, nails raking against the door.

soon enough, all that echoed in the room was the moans and grunts spilling both yours and his lips and the sinful sound of him fucking your soaked cunt.

"such a filthy whore, taking all of me so well." he groaned, cock twitching inside you as your walls clenched around him, unable to hold back, he pulled out and slammed into you against, pulling your hips back against his as he came. slowing his needy pace, he started fucking his load back into you.

whining at the overwhelming feeling of his cock still inside you after an intense orgasm, you wriggled against him, wanting more. as he pulled out, you let out a defeated whimper.

"oh i'm not done with you yet, slut." he spoke, dropping to his knees. unsure of what he was doing, you let your mind wander, jumping at the sudden feeling of his tongue sliding through folds. before you could react, he took your clit between his lips, pulling a strangled moan from the depths of your throat.

pulling away from your heat, he slid his middle finger inside you, quickly adding another as he started thrusting them in and out of you. you were a whimpering and incoherent mess as you rocked against his hands.

"fuck robby." you whined, the knot in your stomach starting to unravel as he added a third finger, curling them inside your cunt.

"that's right pretty girl, let em know who's fucking you this good." he mused, watching as you melted like putty in his touch.

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