Chapter 10🍋

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"I told you I was gonna prove that I'm being serious, Y/N..." Trinity says in a pretty dominant tone, shifting in your lap a little bit. "... and I have a feeling this is what it's going to take to get it through to you."

She works impossibly fast, pulling down your trunks and pushing her bikini bottoms out of the way of her pussy. You try to resist, but she wraps her legs around you and forces you to enter her tight hole.

"Fuck!" you groan, feeling her walls stretch to accommodate your dick. The moment of shock soon fades as Trinity begins to ride you. The feeling of the water jets, the perfectly warm water, and her tight cunt all feel so fucking good, but you need to try and get her off of you.

She realizes this at the same time as you, and her response is that she pulls her bikini top down to release her tits, then she wraps her arms around your neck and rides you faster.

You could probably push her off of you, seeing as you're stronger than she is, but you might hurt her in the process. Still, you can't let her keep riding you... even if her wild little gasps and moans make you throb inside of her pussy.

"If you're not gonna push me off," Trinity says, pulling back from you a little bit. "You might as well help me out here. You're making it look like I'm raping you."

It doesn't look like she's going to let up... fuck it, if Leah really is cheating, that makes this little romp with her bestie fair game.

"Y/N..." Trinity moans, riding you as fast as the water will let her. You grab her ass and pull her down into you, giving her a little bit more downward force. This causes her to moan even louder; you wonder if anyone can hear the wild hot tub sex you're having right now.

With a sudden cry of pleasure, Trinity wraps her arms around your neck and cums all over your dick. She stops riding you and breathes heavily, trying to catch her breath.

"So you're gonna force yourself on me, then not even plan to let me cum?" You fake an aggressive tone, standing up in the hot tub. You hold her by the ass and begin to ascend the steps of the hot tub. She still clings to your neck, shivering as her body leaves the water.

You take her over to the wall, press her against it, and begin to fuck her brains out. The force of your prick ramming into her tight little snatch over and over completely scrambles her, leaving her unable to even speak.

Trinity clings onto you for dear life, her nails digging into your back and probably even drawing blood. It doesn't matter, because you're so fucking close to the edge that you have to hold back a little to not just explode inside of her.

Your new restraint allows her a chance to speak again, "Fucking hell, Y/N... you can cum... wherever you want..."

Trinity continues to beg for you to cum, and within a few more minutes you do just that. You place Trinity on the ground and pound down into her pussy, kissing her lips and neck as you drive your rod deep into her.

With a cry of your own you sink deep into her cunt and blow your load, filling her to the brim with your seed. She lays there in lustful bliss as you stand up and pull your trunks up.

"Thanks for the creampie," she says with a small giggle, fixing her own swimsuit. You pace the floor in front of her, pondering what just happened. Trinity forced herself into you, which is bad enough, but you gave in. If you would have stopped after she came, you could have gotten away with it by saying she forced you to do it.

But what you actually did, which was take control and fuck her until filling her pussy with your seed, is not so easily defended. You hope and pray to God or any other being that nobody saw.

"We shouldn't have done that," you groan, pinching the bridge of your nose. Trinity gets back up and plants a tender kiss on your cheek.

"But we did, and I think you enjoyed it as much as I did," she giggles, rubbing your crotch. Part of you wants to go for round two, to fuck on every surface of this room until neither of you can go anymore, but you know it's unrealistic. Her next words bring you back to reality, "Anyway, do you believe me now?"

"I don't know if I've got much of a choice after blowing a load inside of you," you reply in a relatively defeated tone. What a weird way to prove her point: fucking the sense into you. Either way, it worked and you both feel a lot better.

"Hey... between you and me?" she says quietly. "That might be the best sex I've ever had."

Trinity gives you a quick kiss on the lips, wraps herself up in her beach towel, and leaves. Now you're all alone in the room, still awestruck by what just happened.

Suddenly it hits you: Becky! You said you'd meet her at the mall after a bit... eh, it's only been half an hour since you talked. You can text her again and say you're running late.

You quickly make your way back to your room and find Leah still asleep. Perfect, she won't be in your way. You snatch a set of fresh clothes and slip into the bathroom without waking her up. Before you hop in, you decide to text Becky.

You: Hey, I'm running late

Becky: Me too lol. When are we meeting?

You: Does 1 work?

Becky: Works for me, cya then

Several peaceful minutes later, you emerge from the shower feeling refreshed and truly ready for the day. You don't feel even remotely tired despite the little incident in the hot tub with Trinity.

You take a look back at Leah before leaving... you could check her phone right now, while she's asleep. Right now is a great opportunity, but you don't take it. This decision might turn out to be catastrophic, but you have better things to do.

For example, you're expected at the mall in about 20 minutes. If you don't leave now, you won't make it on time. With that in mind, you walk out the door without even taking another look at Leah.

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