Harder baby, Harder! I yelled as Yong-guk rammed his hard cock inside of me.
"Call yourself a slut." He commanded as he pulled my hair.
"I'm a slut."
"LAQUANNA I CAN'T HEAR YOU; CALL YOURSELF A FUCKING SLUT!"
"DADDY I'M A FUCKING SLUT!"
A twisted smile stretched across, he loved hearing me degrade myself in bed. He pulled my face up so I could look at myself in the mirror. He looked so good pounding into me from behind. He leaned over me and began to plant kisses on my back.
"Turn to the side babe. I want to see that dick going in and out of me."
I said trying to hold back my orgasm until I could get a glimpse of his dick in me.The minute I caught sight his member covered in my juices I lost it. My pussy clenched and his climax followed soon after mine.
We laid next to each other trying to catch our breaths. I stroked his face with my hand.
"Guk."
I whispered."Mhm."
He replied, eyes still closed and peaceful as ever."I...I think I love you."
He laughed.
"You are in lust with me, there is a difference.""Guk, I'm serious! I've been feeling this way for a while...I thought it would be special to tell you today with it being my birthday and al-."
"Take it back." He said cooly.
"What, I don't understan-."
"LAQUANNA DON'T MAKE ME TELL YOU AGAIN!"
My eyes watered.
"Damnit LaQuanna, you knew what this was when we started fucking. You are my slut."
"I just thought..."
I didn't finish my sentence."What LaQuanna, that you could change me? That I would suddenly realize that you were the one and fall in love."
I felt a sob well inside of me. I had to leave. What the hell was I thinking getting into this with him, he was right I was just some slut to him. I would never be more than his fucking slut. I grabbed my dress and pulled it over my self. I didn't bother putting on my panties or heels I carried them both in my hands and snatched my purse from his nightstand. I scurried through his apartment to find the front door.
LaQuanna! LAQUANNA WAIT.
Yong-guk followed me, but I made it out of the door before he could say anything else. When I got to my car I broke down. How did I fall for another fuckboy? What was wrong with me? With tears still streaming down my face I raced home screaming the entire way there. When I got back to my place I had finally calmed down. Before I went to bed I decided to clear this toxic relationship out of my life. I deleted his number, and vowed to delete him out of my life.