Chapter 1

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A/N: I started writing smut for my girlfriend and after many... many one shots, I decided to write a book somewhat mirroring our love life. So if you're interested in reading the one shots, feel free to check out my Patreon!

I'll be releasing one chapter a week until it's finished, but if you don't want to wait, feel free to binge read on my Patreon!


Marc'Qwuan's POV:

"Well look who just finished having a good time," I say while watching my roommate limp from her room. I swear I have the hottest roommate on the planet. Jasmine is literally my dream girl. Her curly dark hair is a mess and her lips look swollen, which makes sense since the noises of her sucking Kendrick's dick went through the paper thin walls and echoed throughout the apartment. With me being the "friend," I get to hear about all of the slutty sexcapades including her love for sucking dick.

"Oh shut up," she says while laughing. She's limping towards the couch next to me. She's wearing these pink polka dotted shorts that show the bottom of her ass, which may I add, has recent bruise marks I'm assuming from the rounds she just went with Kendrick.

"You look exhausted," I say, trying to tease her.

"You try being this tiny and taking a pounding from 8 and half inches," she says with almost a kid-like smile.

"No need to be dramatic, he ain't that big," I answer, continuing to tease her. Immediately she pulls out her phone and shows me a picture Kendrick sent her of his dick. "My bad for doubting him, won't happen again." I try to imagine how the fuck that fits in her. She's so tiny that it has to be at least half of her torso. No wonder she's constantly screaming while they fuck.

"He was rougher than usual. He tied me up this time. My entire body is sore, and my cervix feels bruised." She gets right in my face, places both of her hands on my thighs. "Daddy loves marking his territory," she says while showing me all of the hickies Kendrick left on her neck. I can smell the dick on her breath. Every time he comes over, whether they fuck or not, whether he's here for an hour or just 5 minutes, her breath smells like his dick. She makes it a point to always make sure "Daddy uses her" when he comes over. Kendrick is literally the luckiest man on the planet. He has Jasmine wrapped around his finger. He doesn't even have to ask for anything and she's his own personal sex slave, maid, chef. All he needs is to just be a pretty boy and have an 8.5 inch dick. They say you can't have a whore and a housewife, but Jasmine is the exception to that rule. She's the best of both worlds.

"Your breath smells nice," I tell her in a sarcastic tone.

"You know you like it," she teases while getting closer to my face.

"Gross, no I don't. Where's your man toy?" To be honest I would rather it be the smell of my dick instead of Kendrick's. She sits right next to me and puts her legs on my lap.

"Daddy needs some time to recharge. I drained him. Made him cum three times down my throat." The way she acts and how touchy she is with me you would swear she's hitting on me. But I know she doesn't look at me like that or any man for that matter. She only has eyes for Kendrick, and it's been that way for as long as I can remember. We sit on the couch and start watching TV.

Suddenly Kendrick sticks his head out of the room and says, "Come here."

"That's my cue," she whispers while winking at me. "I'm coming, daddy!" Excitedly she skips towards him, brimming with joy.

As I watch her skip towards Kendrick, a pang of longing tightens my chest. She seems to radiate an effortless joy in Kendrick's presence, a surrender I envy. How I wish I could muster that same energy, but instead, I remain on the sidelines, silently yearning for a connection I fear would never be mine. As soon as she walks in her room, the door slams and I hear a couple of slaps, which would explain the bruising on her ass and her moaning. Fuck I'm horny. I hear a lot of slapping and sounds like he's spanking her. He's always so rough. They've fucked hundreds of times and I don't think he's ever been gentle with her. He slaps, spanks, and chokes her. He also "slams his dick against her cervix" she says, which sounds painful but she says only a few angles cause the "bad" pain. Most of it is "good" pain. Whatever that means. How can something hurt so good? What are the determining factors for "good" pain and "bad pain?"

I can hear her choking and spitting on his dick again. My dick is hard thinking about it. Fuck. I close my eyes, trying to focus on the sound, putting myself in Kendrick's position. I start stroking my dick, visualizing her choking on Kendrick's 8 and a half inch dick. I should call my crush over to help me cum, but she's not going to be able to please me better than the thought of Jasmine.

"Fuck I'm about to cum," I hear Kendrick yell through the walls.

"Me too, Kendrick. Me too."

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