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I tried to ignore my phone as I saw more texts coming in every minute. Every single one of them was from my boyfriend who was so controlling that it killed him every time I hung out with my best friend, Mario. Mario knew how he was and had told me many times I should end it. He'd protected my from my boyfriend's fits of temper on many occasions, and for that I was thankful. Ever since my current relationship went to absolute shit, I felt myself falling for Mario. My attention was no longer on my boyfriend but always on Mario.
I noticed how when we would go somewhere he always held the door open for me. When we went to eat, he always pulled out my seat for me. Just simple things were making me fall in love with him. I had already ignored one phone call. The phone rang again and I tried to block it out. It was easier than I thought it would be. Sitting with my legs across Mario's lap, his large hands resting on my thighs and being covered up under a blanket on his couch made it quite easy to forget I had an angry, controlling boyfriend trying to call me.
"Come on, just answer the phone and end it with him. You know that's what's best for you." Mario begged me. I sighed then picked up the phone.
"What the hell makes you think you can ignore me? And who said you could hang out with other guys without my permission, huh?" I heard as soon as I answered the phone.
"I can ignore you all I want," I yelled back, "I can hang around with whoever I want to because we're done. Done. Goodbye, do not try to call me again." I hung up the phone and blocked his number. I felt a humongous weight lift off my shoulders as I blocked his number. I looked at Mario. He was shocked I had actually done it this time.
"I'm proud of you." He said. I smiled. "What made you actually end it?"
"Well, there's kinda someone else and I think you know who it is." I hinted at him. A smile spread across his face, he knew I was talking about him. After falling so hard for Mario, it was hard to not notice the way he would act towards me sometimes. I would often catch him staring and he would look away as soon as I caught his gaze. We would hug and his hands lingered on my lower back every time. It was obvious he loved me so I made it obvious that I love him as well.
"You like me?" He asked, trying to act surprised in which he failed.
"I love you, Mario. I have for a while. Now that I broke up with that asshole, I can finally do this." I spoke. A sudden courage came over me and I leaned in to kiss Mario. I attached my lips to his which were soft and plump. My fingers tangled into his dark brown hair. I pulled away from the kiss, pressing my forehead against Mario's. I looked into his eyes, wondering what if what he was feeling right now was as amazing as what I was feeling.
He cupped my face in one hand and pulled me back into another kiss. His other hand grabbed at my leg, trying to put me on his lap. Once I realized what he was trying to do, I helped him. I placed my legs on either side of him. I kissed at Mario's lips hungrily, not being able to get enough of the way they felt on mine. I licked across his lips teasingly. His tongue traced over mine. We kissed passionately for what only seemed like a few minutes, but had actually been half an hour.
I stood up, grabbing Mario's hand and leading him to the bedroom of his apartment. I opened the door, turned on the light and soon began removing pieces of clothing one by one. Once I was no longer wearing a shirt and my pants were unbuttoned, Mario's hands grabbed my much smaller hands.
"Let me do it, please." He begged. A small smirk spread across my face seeing the effect I had on him. He pulled my jeans down my legs once he laid me down on the bed. After a fumbling with my bra a few times, he finally unclasped it. My hands roamed under Mario's shirt, feeling his toned abdomen. I inched my wandering hands farther up his shirt. He finally took it off. I unbuckled his belt while starting to kiss him again. I sucked harshly at the soft skin of his neck, knowing very well what would be left there. He didn't protest though, so I didn't stop.
I pulled away from Mario to look at him in just his boxers. The sight was glorious. I ached from looking at him. I sat up on the bed, Mario still standing. I kissed his lips roughly. I started to rub my hand over the bulge in his boxers. I stood up, now much shorter than Mario. I no longer kissed him and he groaned. I glanced up at him before lowering myself down onto my knees.
"You don't hav-"
"No, Mario I want to. Please let me." I pleaded. I looked up at him, batting my eyelashes and beginning to pull his boxers down. He couldn't say no and I knew it so I took his underwear off. His dick was much bigger than I expected it to be. Trying to forget the fact that I wouldn't be able to take it all in my mouth, I started licking at the head of his dick. I wrapped my hand around the base of it, my fingers barely being able to touch.
I licked up the bottom of his shaft until I got to the head, taking him into my mouth once I got there. One thing I had been waiting to do for months now was finally happening. I took more and more into my mouth until I couldn't fit anymore. I looked up at Mario to see him watching my every move intently. His mouth was hung open and every once in a while he would squeeze his eyes shut.
"Fuck, I'm not gonna be able to last for you." Mario groaned. I released him from my mouth. He picked me up, putting me back onto the bed. His eager hands pulled my underwear off quickly and tossed them on the floor.
His eyes wandered over my body as I was now completely bare in front of him. His eyes stayed on my breasts a few moments longer than every where else.
"You're even more gorgeous than I imagined." He mumbled. I grinned at his remark. To say I hadn't thought about what he looked like naked before today was definitely a lie. I'd thought about it many times and it was obvious he'd thought the same about me. I watched Mario's every movement. His hands spread my legs apart and his eyes traveled down to look. He inhaled sharply and I bit my lip to hold in a moan after seeing his reaction.
His thumb rubbed circles on my clit. With his other hand, his dipped his middle finger into my pussy. I moaned out his named softly. After he felt how wet I was, he added another finger. He pumped two fingers in and out of me quickly. I was soon a moaning mess, on the verge of orgasming whenever Mario took his fingers out. I whined and then saw him smirk. He crawled onto the bed and hovered over me. He was still hard and the head of his dick was now red. After searching to find a condom, he lined himself up with my entrance. It took all I had in me to not buck my hips up.
"Are you ready?" He asked. Somehow, this boy managed to sound sincere all while being irresistible and sexy as hell. I nodded my head. The innocence in his voice soon went away. "I'm going to fuck you so much better than he could."
The number of times I'd fantasized about this moment was insane and now it was finally happening. I'd been craving this for so long. Mario pushed himself into me slowly, stretching my walls slightly. I groaned from how slowly he had done it.
"You're so tight. So so tight and wet." He moaned. He began to roll his hips into mine, thrusting into me roughly. He cupped my right breast into his huge hand and kissed at it. His tongue licked in the valley of my breasts then he flicked his tongue over my nipples. The pain I had felt from his size was only brief and not nearly as bad as I'd expected. He finally bottomed out, causing me to moan out his name strung along with a few 'fucks.'
His thrusts were rhythmic and each one of them equally as rough. I knew he didn't realized how rough he was actually being. I knew it was from how long we had both been craving this moment. I couldn't say that I minded him being this rough, though. It was extremely sexy.
I pulled Mario's lips to mine. I kissed his lips and bit them hard. He rested his forehead against mine, both were covered in little beads of sweat. I looked into his topaz eyes, feeling even more connected with him in doing so. His hands wandered down to my legs and pushed them farther apart. His thumb went to my clit and rubbed circles on it. The pleasure was so much stronger now, I could barely handle it. The head of his cock teased all the right places inside me.
"Oh my god, Mario. You're gonna make me come." I moaned. His thrusts only got faster and my orgasm grew even closer.
"Come for me, baby. You deserve it, just come." He said through clenched teeth, trying not to come before me. His thrusts were so sloppy and hard that it sent me into a blissful orgasm. I clenched my walls around him. He moaned out my name as he came. My walls still fluttered around his length as he still thrusted in sloppily.
He pulled out and went to throw away the condom. He soon returned to cuddle with me. He pulled me on top of him and I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck. His chest would rise and fall slowly, still trying to come down from the high and I was doing the same. He brushed my hair away from my face then kissed my temple.
"I love you so much. I know this is the wrong time to say it, you know after that. But I love you so fucking much." Mario said.
"I love you too, Mario." I replied.

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