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🦊 ┃ The Horny Bastard pt. 2 (🔞)

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The Horny Bastard pt. 2
-smut-

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Characters
Mysta Rias as a horny bastard
Mira as his ex-girlfriend

Status
Edited | Published

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M I R A

I couldn't believe it. Mysta Rias, my horny bastard of an ex-boyfriend, was here at this little party my friend was throwing. I hadn't seen him since the disastrous breakup six months ago, when I finally realized I deserved better than his cheating, womanizing ways. But as our eyes locked across the crowded room, pure lustful desires sparked between us in an instant.

"Mira, what the hell are you doing here?" Mysta yelled amidst the blasting music.

He walked towards to me with a look of pure lust burning in his eyes. I rolled my eyes. Typical Mysta, thinking with his dick. But as he got closer, his scent washed over me and I felt my insides melt.

"I could ask you the same thing," I yelled back. "Still spreading your seed far and wide, I presume?"

He smirked, pulling my waist against him. "You know I only want you," a smile plastered across his face. "Let's get out of here."

I knew I should have pushed him away, told him to fuck off. But instead, I found myself melting into his arms, my body betraying my mind's better judgement. Mysta led me by the hand, through the crowd, towards the bathroom.

As soon as he locked the door, his mouth was on mine, claiming me with a fiery passion. I should have hated it, resented him for thinking he could just snap his fingers and have me, but my body craved more of his touch.

"I've missed you so fucking much," Mysta groaned, pushing my skirt up and shoving my panties aside. His fingers found my aching clit, and easily slipped inside my warmed entrance. "Fuck, you're so wet for me already."

"Shut up," I panted, fumbling with his belt. "Just fuck me already."

He chuckled, "Oh, I'm going to fuck you alright. I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll forget every other cock that's been in you since me."

With that promise, he carried my leg up on the bathroom sink and freed his throbbing erection. I was so ready for him, my body outright begging to be filled. With one harsh thrust, he deepened himself, clogging my insides.

"Fuck一hh," I cried out, not caring who heard. The mix of pleasure and pain was addicting. Mysta set a brutal pace as he pounded into me with all his strength. I could feel every rigid inch of him stretching me deliberately.

"Fuck, your pussy feels so good," he grunted, pinning my wrists above my head. "I bet you've been dreaming about my cock, haven't you? Fucking missed me so much you can't even stand without me filling this tight little cunt."

I glared at him but couldn't deny the truth in his filthy words. Unlocking my wrists, I clawed at his back hard enough to draw blood within my fingernails. Mysta just laughed and carried me off the sink. With my legs wrapped tight around his waist, he slammed me against the wall, thrusting into me even harder.

The pressure was building up fast, my body tightening. "Mysta一fuck . . . I'm gonna come," I warned breathlessly.

"Yeah, come on my cock. Squeeze my dick like this pussy belongs to me," Mysta demanded, one hand coming down to rub furiously at my clit, fastening his pace each second.

With a shuddering scream, I came. My body melted onto his. My walls tightened around his thrusting cock. Mysta followed, and with a loud groan, he released his hot semen deep inside me.

We stayed locked together, gasping for air. Finally, Mysta pulled out of me and watched as my legs writhed as he inched away slowly. I could already feel his sperm starting to leak out of me.

I glared up at him, trying to catch my breath. "We can't do this again. I meant it when I ended things last time."

Mysta grinned while tucking his cock back in his pants. "Sure you did. Doesn't mean I won't come after you for round two though. There's only one pussy that's ever satisfied me and that's yours."

I wanted to slap the smug look off his face but as I shakily walked out of the bathroom to rejoin the party, I was left with the thoughts of him still lingering my mind. I hurriedly brushed it all off. Damn him. Damn me for still wanting him, but I knew this was far from over between me and my horny bastard of an ex.