Chris x YN

Chapter 1: The Night Before

Y/N POV

You just got out of the shower, check your phone and see a missed call from your friend Chris. This genuinely surprises you because although you and him were good friends in high school, you didn't keep in contact as much as you'd like when he graduated. You dated him in high school, but decided friends with benefits was best for your relationship with him. You didn't hook up very often but when you did it was intense and almost magical, he just couldn't keep his hands off of you.

He was a young man with an average build. You can tell he definitely grew into his face. His lips plump and kissable, his cheeks slimmer than when you first met but still somewhat chubby, and a new beard that compliments his face very well. You can't help but wonder what it would be like to have his soft hands slide into your skirt again, touching your most sensitive spots. You think about when he made you climax and you start reaching to touch yourself but you snap out of it and you call him back.

Chris POV

I was working on my assignment for school when Y/N crossed my mind. I tried to focus back on my assignment but the thought of Y/N wouldn't leave. I gave her a call, but no answer. I noticed my member getting harder with each passing second. The harder I got, the more I thought of Y/N. I started to fantasize about her, remembering our last encounter. I stroke my member as I think of how I slid my hand up her skirt, feeling her soft thighs and gripping them sensually.

I moved my hand up further, spreading her legs gently as I started rubbing her bud through her panties. I can still feel her wetness and hear her moans getting more intense and loud. I teased her and stopped but she looked at me pleadingly and whined. I love when she uses her puppy dog eyes on me, it makes me feral. Her eyes were begging for more and I was happy to oblige. I turned her to face towards me and bent her over my knees. I delivered a smack to her ass and she moaned. Not surprising, Y/N has always been a slut for pain. I spanked her a couple of times and felt her wriggle and squirm. I gripped her a bit tighter and she arched her back, as if she was asking for more. I rewarded her by pulling her soaked panties down and gently slid my fingers into her warm, wet hole. She gasped from pleasure and moaned as I curled my fingers inside of her, causing her to squeal and arch her back more. I pumped in and out of her faster until she reached her peak and creamed all over my fingers, making a mess.

As I thought of her pleasure, I reach a climax of my own and get my seed all over my hands and pants. I walk out of my room to the bathroom to wash my hands, very satisfied with myself. I come back to hear my phone ringing. Who could be calling me right now? I check and my eyes widen, it's Y/N...