Tempting My Rented Boyfriend の小説・ストーリー

“What are you used to?” She hesitated. “Belonging,” she said softly. “And learning when to let go.” Their eyes held. The tension wasn’t sharp anymore. It was deep. Intimate. Dangerous. “I want you,” Adrian said quietly. Her breath caught. “I know,” she replied. “That’s why this hurts.” He reached across the table not touching her, but close enough that she felt the heat of him. “If I choose you publicly,” he said, “everything explodes.”

My boyfriend was the man my cousin was crazy about. They were having a secret affair while he was still with me. He had made a fool out of me. He had played me for a fool. "Hi sweetie, I’m glad you’re finally here. Mom and Auntie have been waiting for you inside," Andrea said as she met him. She gave my man a quick kiss and immediately wrapped her arm around his waist. "I’m sorry I’m late, sweetie. I had to stop by the flower shop to get you these," Mark replied tenderly, handing her a bouquet of roses.

“Suck your landlord’s cock like a good little tenant. Show me how badly you want your rent forgiven.” I took him deeper, gagging softly as he hit the back of my throat. He held my head in place for a moment, enjoying the tightness, then let me bob my head again. After several minutes of me worshipping his cock, he pulled me up and bent me over the arm of the couch. He spread my legs wide and rubbed the fat head of his cock up and down my dripping slit. “Beg for it,” he ordered. “Please, Mr. Tariq,” I moaned, pushing my ass back against him. “Please fuck me. I need your cock. I’ll do anything for the rent.”

I know what I want to do. The last time Chelly saw me. She thought I was just some plain, chubby girl she could insult. Because my boyfriend let her do it. Well, she won’t recognize the girl I’ve become. I’m not staying for long, neither are my friends. We’re renting a booth on the floor above and going to spend it having a blast together.

He slung his arm around my shoulder and proceeded to introduce himself as my boyfriend. Once the disappointed guy moved on, Trev leaned down and whispered "Sweetheart, I told you I wanted to be your Master… what the hell made you think I would allow someone else into the game? Don't forget that you are mine now." I should have been insulted. But the hunger in Trev's words turned me on so much that I knew my nipples were once again at attention.

But after coming into college, I met my boyfriend who is handsome, sexy, and popular one! Many girls were jealous of me but I didn't give them a damn. He is good to me and I also love the way he always made me crave for him. Damn it! I already started thinking about our first sensual night. When he makes out with me in his car. That was the most pleasurable day of my life. He made me forget about other things. I'm already standing in front of the college's main entrance and hope to see him today. Actually, my boyfriend had gone abroad for a few days. But today, he is going to come back. I'm so delighted to see him again. God damn! I truly miss him these days and of course his touch on my sk

The room I rented with my money. "Harder please, Os...car..." The bitch my boyfriend was busy fucking, moaned and cried out as she kept asking for more. They were so engrossed in the damn sex that none of them knew that I was inside the room. My heart wrenched painfully and my lips quivered as I stared wordlessly. I huffed unbelievably, swallowing the lump in my throat as I balled my fingers tightly beside me, clenching my jaw tightly. "Oscar!" I yelled his name, and as expected, he quickly pulled away shamelessly from the bitch and his face dilated in shock as soon as he saw me.

I will never forget his face, his name and the way he looked at me. "Good," I finally agree. See you in ten minutes at the bar across the street. Touch me I'll give you the contract and then I'll be yours for those hours. "I can't believe I agreed to sleep with this guy." I do not have sex or have sex with men who are attractive and mysterious to me. It's against my rules. They are dangerous, and this specimen is what would be called the temptation made person. "No," he approaches, "I love you now and without a contract." I'll pay you three times what you charge. Besides, you will manage to come so many times that it will be difficult for you to remember your name.

Well… unless something was holding them back. I tapped his shoulder lightly. “You don’t have to be jealous of him. My boyfriend’s obsessed with me,” I tried to reassure him, even though that wasn’t entirely true. If he’s already jealous just seeing them as friends… I wonder how he’d react if he found out he was the ex she’s trying to move on from.

He smirked. The breeding talk broke something inside me. I started begging. “Please… fill me up,” I whimpered. “I need your cum… I need your help with rent… please don’t stop…don't stop helping” Mr. Reynolds laughed darkly. “Hear that, boys? She’s begging already. Broke little college slut needs our cocks to survive.” As evening came and other tenants started getting home from work, they got even meaner. They dragged me over to the window, opened the blinds just enough, and fucked me right there where anyone walking by might see if they just looked up.