We broke up đź’”
Shortly after our 6 month anniversary. We had gotten into a serious argument after I had been injured at work. An aircraft wasn’t jacked up properly and when it started to fall, I ran without thinking to my two apprentice guys who were near the tires pushing them out of the way to save their lives and breaking my foot in the process.
You wanted me to quit then and there but I refused telling you this is my job and you were upset after realizing how dangerous my job could be. You never understood the aircraft terms but you thought I was an engineer at a desk, not one who gets his hands dirty in his own work. You gave me an ultimatum, a future with you or this job because you didn’t want me risking my life. In my bratty stubborn way I laughed thinking you must be joking but you walked away.
Two months later it was your best friends birthday party on his yacht, yes the same best friend whose virginity I took, and you find me snuggled up next to him with his arm around me. I looked stunning, in my dark forest green see through mesh crop top and white jeans, my curly brown hair swept perfectly from the ocean air. I took your breath away and no matter how hard you had tried to move on from me, fucking numerous bitches to get me out of your head, they just couldn’t compared to my god like body. The way my soft vanilla scent mixed with yours, my quirky carefree attitude that drove you wild, and obviously the way my ass fit perfectly in your hands.
Of course seeing me now dating your best friend had your body boiling and I avoid eye contact with you. Throughout the party you keep me in your line of sight. A few drinks too many in and everyone was dancing and having a good time. I was casually grind against your friend before he went to talk to someone else and I walked away, heading inside. You follow a few steps behind me as I slip into a private bathroom off a guest room, a few of the rooms already had the noises of people fucking echoing against the walls, if the boat was smaller they would probably be the only thing rocking it.
With the music still blaring in the room, you open the bathroom door I left unlocked and find me looking in the mirror. Locking the door behind you, I ask what you’re doing, knowing fully well what you want from me.
“Is he better than me?” You asked and I huff.
“It’s been so long I can’t remember. Why don’t you remind me?” I smirk
And it isn’t long before I submit, things clamoring as you push me up on the end ge of the sink, slipping my jeans off as I unbuckle your belt. Our lips colliding in between and you’re not even surprised by how wet I am. I’m a moaning mess the second your tip slips between my pretty pussy lips and inserts itself deeper than your best friend wishes he could go. We have to be fast as your friend will notice when his trophy boyfriend is missing but you groan from how tight I wrap around you with that suctioning grip of my walls wrapping around your dick. I try to convince myself I don’t miss you but I fold when I melt against you, my legs wrapped around your body as I grip your shoulders with each thrust.
I finally confess that I missed you and your friend doesn’t compare but you already knew that. If he did I wouldn’t be in here with you coming in minutes because I’ve missed you so much. your cum drips out of my pussy and down my thighs as I slip my pants back on and hope your best friend is so trashed he doesn’t notice when he fucks me later that night.
But all I can think about is you…
And how I’m going to get your back ❤️‍🔥
