This story was requested by @regan_skys so thank you for requesting!!!
Warning: Smut, cheating.
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'But Rick...' I complained as my boyfriend slipped his jacket on. It was Halloween and I wanted to go trick-or-treating with Ricky like we did every year but he told me that he was going to visit his parents this year. I was feeling too sick so he was just leaving me. I wasn't really upset at him, I just wanted to be taken care of. I guess that was the only reason I dated Ricky in the first place.
'I have to go, I'm sorry. I'll get Devin to take you, alright?' He sighed deeply, looking over at me. I crossed my arms and pouted childishly, thinking for a moment. 'What if I ask him to let you dress him up? Is that alright?'
'...fine. But if I get bad candy it's your fault!' I exclaimed, uncrossing my arms just to give Ricky a hug before he left. He said goodbye and left quietly, giving me a minute to think about what to dress his friend up in.
'(Y/n), I'm outside.' I heard Devin call from outside the front door. Without wasting a beat, I bolted out of the bedroom and towards the friend door where I was met with Devin tugging at his black hoodie with annoyance in his eyes. I immediately wrapped my arms around him and buried my face into his chest.
'I've missed you!'
'Hey, I've missed you too. Can't believe Rick would just abandon you like this. Poor thing, how're you feeling?'
'I'm alright. I just had a headache but now that you're here we can dress up!' I exclaimed, taking his hand in mine and dragging him into the bedroom where I had laid out a princess outfit for him.
'I'm not wearing that.'
'Come on!'
'Nope. I'll do makeup but I'm not wearing anything that frilly.'
'Ugh! You're no fun!'
We ended up painting each other's nails and Devin let me do his makeup even though he wiped it off later. I knew he wouldn't have kept his makeup on even if I asked him to do I didn't bother and instead forced him to buy me candy. 'I'm not going out to get you candy.'
'You have to!'
'Who says so?'
'I do!'
'Oh, and you're a big girl now, are you?' Suddenly, my cheeks grew hot. Devin was doing it again. Something he always did when Rick wasn't around was saying things that made my stomach feel funny. He knew I didn't love Rick, everyone knew but I was almost 26 and needed to think about settling down and Rick just happened to be there.
'I-I...s-stop doing that...' I stuttered, scooting back into the corner of my bed until my back was pressed against the headboard.
'If you really hate me talking to you this way, tell me. Tell me you hate the way I look at you.'
'You know I can't...'
'Right, because you're in love with me...' he teased, crawling across my bed until his hands were either side of my knees.
'I-I'm not...'
'Yes you are...you're in love with me. Say it.' He demanded, suddenly gripping my ankles and yanking me forward until my head was against the mattress and his hands were either side of my neck. I had to say it, gosh if I didn't it'd haunt me for the rest of my life.
'I-I love you, Devin...y-you know I always have.' Immediately after that, our lips met and his hands wandered across parts of me I didn't even let Ricky touch. His fingers brushed over my shirt, wasting no time in dragging it up just enough to reveal my childish pink bra.
'Will you leave Ricky for me?'
'Y-Yes...'
'Good girl...spread your legs a little, okay?'
I don't know how much time had passed but fuck, Devin wouldn't stop. His tongue circled my clit repeatedly while his middle and ring finger buried themselves deep inside of my sensitive cunt for the fourth time. My muscles felt so weak from the over stimulation yet right as I felt like I wasn't able to take anymore, he curled his fingers inside of me. My lips parted as though I was going to say something but coherent words refused to leave my mouth. All I could do was beg for him to keep going, to fuck me up like he wanted to. I could feel him apply pressure to my clit before wrapping his lips around the swollen bud and sucking gently as my back arched and I came again. 'F-Fuck I...c-can't I...I-I need you...p-please...' I panted as he pulled back and licked my cum off of his lips.
'Please what? Tell me what you want, princess...' he muttered, tracing his cum-drenched fingers across my lips.
'Fuck me, please I-I need you so bad...' I begged before running my tongue across his fingers, tasting myself on him. He then stuffed his fingers into my mouth, demanding that I suck like it was his dick. I did exactly that, running my tongue along the underside of his fingers before leaning forward, taking him down my throat before gagging. I kept going, however, whilst he used his free hand to unzip his pants and slip them off with his boxers. I closed my lips around his fingers as he pressed himself against my entrance before suddenly slamming into me. I arched my back, legs shaking at the euphoric feeling as he thrusted ruthlessly into me. I was so high off of the pleasure that I wrapped both of my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as he fucked all the common sense out of me. I felt him bury his head in the crook of my neck, teeth grazing against my skin as I begged him to fuck me like he hated me. I immediately felt the headboard slam against the wall as he forced himself further into me, causing me to moan louder than I thought possible. He panted heavily into my skin before wrapping his saliva-covered fingers around my neck, cutting off my air circulation.
'S-Such a good little whore...f-fuckin'...fuckin' beg me to fuck your pretty little brains out...' he grunted into my ear. I felt so hot and so close yet his hand around my throat stopped my from speaking coherently. I still tried, however.
'I-I'll do anything! P-Please fuck! Fuck me 'till I can't walk tomorrow!' That's what tipped him off. I felt him slam into my g-spot, forcing me to tighten around him as I came loudly onto him. He did the same, spilling into me with a loud groan until we both laid there panting heavily. I didn't know how many minutes passed before Devin finally spoke.
'Y-You're mine now...understand?'
'Y-Yes...'
