DANGEROUSXWDW

D.S.| Cheat (extended)

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Shameless by Sofia Karlberg

I take a seat on my bed after coming back from my boyfriend's house and I release a breath I've been holding in. It's not that I don't like my boyfriend, he treats me nice and all, but he just can't seem to please me in the bedroom.

What I'm trying to say is the sex isn't good.

Don't get me wrong, sex isn't all that makes the relationship good, but I haven't gotten off in two months and that was my own doing. Picking up my phone, I decide to text my best friend and talk to her about it because she always knows what to do.

Y/n

Ugh, just got back from Charlie's. He got off twice and I didn't, not even once.

Daniel

Uh, y/n, check who you're texting.

Y/n

Shit, sorry.

Of course, I texted Daniel instead of my best friend. Daniel is a part of our friend group, and I've known him for a long time. Right before I got into a relationship, we were friends with benefits, and let me tell you-he's good.

Two Days Later

"Zach and I will go get the popcorn and the rest of you can go grab some good seats at the back," y/bff/n says.

Our friend group decided to go watch a new movie we all have been dying to see.

"Okay sure thing," I say walking off with Daniel while my boyfriend, Corbyn, Jack and Jonah walk ahead of us.

I'm just minding my own business when Daniel suddenly grabs my arm and pulls me into the men's restroom.

Taken aback, I start to speak, "Daniel wh-" but I'm cut off by Daniel hand muffling my talking until I'm no longer trying to speak.

He looks under all the stalls to make sure no one is in there and locks the door so no one can come in. He fixes his attention back on me, backs me up against the wall and connects her lips.

I kiss back with fire, wanting-no, needing-this feeling. Daniel wraps his hands around the back of my thighs, lifting me up so I can coil my legs around his waist. His hands grip my ass, causing a moan to tumble out past my lips as he slips his tongue into my mouth.

He knows how to work his tongue, that's for sure. Already, I feel a pool between my legs since I haven't felt this way in a while. Daniel moves his lips across my jaw, and down my neck, sucking and biting, being careful not to leave new marks in visible areas. My hands tug at his hair as I moan quietly, trying not to make too much noise.

Of course the thought that I shouldn't be doing this crosses my mind, but I'm too distracted by Daniel walking us over to the sink and unbuttoning my jeans to dwell on it. He gets on his knees and lifts the material of my tank top up to bite and suck insensitively, leaving dark violet bruises below my bellybutton and near my hips.

He pulls my shorts and underwear down at once and roughly attaches his mouth to my clit, flicking it with his tongue as his hands grip my thighs. One of my hands grips onto the sink so tightly that my knuckles turn white, and the other is once again pulling on his hair.

"Fuck, Daniel," I bite down on my lip callously, hinting to him that I need more and I need it now.

His blue eyes find my needy ones, and he smirks before leaning back in and ever so slowly licks a long, wet line against my folds. My eyebrows furrow from the pleasure as he suddenly quickens his actions on me.