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Female that writes Erotica/Smut short stories. These are FICTION. Some contain dark and possibly triggering content for some. I do not condone the actions in some of these stories. Again, it is FICTION.

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Mr. Bryant [ 32 ]

I’m naked on the floor , with Julien naked on the floor beside me, both of us breathing heavy, panting after just fucking almost harder than we ever have all over the room. 

“Is this toxic?” I ask with a slight laugh. 

“Hmm?” He says and turns his head, and I turn mine and look at him. 

“I feel like...we’re bad for each other..” I say. Julien gives a little smile and shoves up onto his elbow, and rests on his hip as his other hand reaches over to me, and he splays his fingers over my stomach, my skin prickles, I shiver slightly. Every touch of his drives me insane and I hate it. 

“I think we’re perfect for each other.” he says looking down at me, his hand slipping up and down my torso and tummy gently. His fingers grazing over my navel and up along my sides, tickling me slightly with his feather light touch. 

“You do?” I ask, trying to not let my body react to the way his fingertips brush up over my breasts, the backs of his fingers slipping over them then he fans his fingers over them again and leans down, he kisses my nipple. 

“Mmm, I do” he says , and I feel my just fucked pussy clench for more as he sucks gently on my nipple. I arch my back slightly, his tongue whirls around it slowly and he sucks again. 

“Kiss me.” I pant quietly. I look at him as his face moves to mine with a little smile on it. 

I grab his face and pull it to mine. His lips meet mine, and he kisses me softly, so fucking gently , his fingertips are delicate on the side of my face. My heart races and our mouths part slightly , our tongue playing together lightly.

“You want it soft now baby?” He whispers climbing ontop of me, and I spread my legs, and feel his hard cock press against me, then slides down, his hips thrusting, pushing the head of his cock against my pussy, aiming it down with his hips and sliding up into me. I gasp into his mouth, wrapping my legs around him, my arms around him, hands on his back. 

It blows my mind how he can be so dirty, treat me like a slut one minute, and fuck me like a princess the next. Talk to me like im worthless one second, while he screws me like a whore all over his bedroom, then lays me down makes love to me like he worships me. I cling to him tighter as he thrusts slowly, each thrust is slow, deliberate and gentle. His eyes are on me as I look up at him. 

“We’re perfect baby..” he says, and he thrusts into me,deep,a bit harder, making me feel every inch of him, connecting himself to me as much as he can. 

I nod in agreement and grab his face with one hand, and he lowers his mouth back to mine, and he kisses me as we breathe hard into each others mouths, panting. As our kiss grows slowly more intense, unable to keep ourselves calm, his thrusts grow faster, harder, his mouth breaking from mine, his head turning as it hands to the side of mine and he thrusts faster. I dig my nails into his skin, holding on. 

No dirty words are spoken though, just our breathless pants and moans as he fills me over and over, making my fingernails mark his back, giving him the badges a man deserves when he does what he does to me like this on the floor. I roll my hips up into him. I gasp when he pulls back, pulling me up with him. He sits on his ass, feet on the floor , one hand behind him, one hand on my lower back as he still thrusts from underneath. I moan as I sit, straddling him, my legs open, feet on the floor. I lean back, my hands on the floor between his legs and I lift my pussy up and down, slowing us back down. He groans watching me, his hand slipping from my lower back to my stomach, then lower, his thumb rubbing my clit as I move. I bite my lip looking at him and keep going. I moan each time his cock almost leaves my pussy, because I know I’m about to moan even more when I slide back down on it and get to feel him fill me all over again. 

“You’re gorgeous” he says and pushes up his hips, making me yelp slightly as I come down. He groans and lean back up, put my hands on his shoulders, and rock my hips with him inside me. 

“So beautiful” he groans as if the sight of me riding him causes him pain. 

I slide my hands from his shoulders to his neck to his face and cup in, leaning in, he pushes up, his hand behind him leaving the floor, he crosses his legs inward, indian style, letting my ass sit in his lap, my legs wrap around him, and I rock in his lap, and pant into his mouth. I moan and shiver as his fingertips slip up the center of my back along my spine, giving me goosebumps, and then trail back down, he grabs my ass, but its gentle, he just holds it as I rock in his lap on his cock. 

“I’ll always take care of you Jenna” he mumbles against my lips. “Even if you leave me.” he says and I pull back and look at him. 

I kiss him harder, not because I want him to take care of me, but because part of him thinks I might leave him. Leave this. At moments, I question if I should, not knowing if it’s okay for me to enjoy whatever this fucked up dynamic is that we have, but it drives every part of me insane with lust for him. He’s a fucking drug that I’ll never quit, I know this, even after the little amount of time I’ve known him. He’s right, we’re perfect. Two fucked up little peas in a pod. 

“I’m not going anywhere” I whisper , his hands slide up my back and into my hair and his mouth goes to my neck as he pulls my head back gently, his mouth kisses along my sticky skin, both of us still sweating and wet from our hour long round of too rough fucking before this. His tongue drags and the feel of his tongue makes me gasp, he licks the salty sweat from my skin and kisses my collarbone. I moan as his teeth graze my skin gently. 

“You get parts of me nobody ever has Jenna” he whispers against my skin, and I stop rocking as his mouth cascades back to my neck and to my ear. 

“You have so much control over me..I don’t know how...I’ll give you everything you ever need or want....I’ll do anything you ask me to” he confesses and holds me. Neither of us moving, just him whispering confessions into my ear. 

“I’ve never wanted to hold onto something so tight in my life.” he says. 

I turn my face gently and find his eyes and then his lips, I kiss them gently, I kiss along his jaw and down his neck. I whisper my confessions next. 

“You have the same control over me....i’ll give you anything I can...and do anything you ask me to..” I say, almost repeating his words exactly, because they’re true. I feel his hands grip my hair slightly tighter. 

“I hate any girl you’ve ever touched that isn’t me.” I say. 

I feel him give a slight exhaling laugh. 

“I’m so crazy for you Julien...I can’t stand it.” I say and he grabs me, and lays me back on the floor on my back again and braces himself, putting his hands on the floor on either side of me, as I spread my legs and let him start to thrust again. 

“Tell me more baby” he whispers. 

I moan as his cock slides in nice and deep.

“I want you to drive me crazy....I want you to need me desperately the way I need you...” I say, my voice breathy as he makes love to me slowly. 

“I already do....you have no idea...I need you....god, i need you” he groans. 

I hate how intense it feels, how crazy I feel for the fire that’s fucking burning inside me for this man, how he could actually end up sending me to the god damn looney bin if he were to ever stop needing me. 

“I need you to always give me both sides of you...” I say. “The dirty fucked up side...and this one...” I say placing my hand on his chest over his heart.

His lips turn up slightly. “You got it baby, all of it...” he says, leaning down and I wrap myself around him once again and he goes slightly faster.

“Cum with me” he whispers. “Please” his voice is quiet, barely a whisper, and I moan, at how soft he sounds. 

“I’m close” I whisper back. “ A little harder” I whisper. 

His thrusts follow my command, and I rock my hips upward as he thrusts , I pant heavier, and heavier. I call out his name quietly. 

“right there” I whisper and gasp. “Julien” I moan quietly and he groans. 

“Cum baby.” he whispers, his voice so fucking soft again and I lean my head back and arch my back as I start to cum. 

“baby” he groans. “yes baby” he says panting over me as he thrusts into me, his cock hitting me just right as I cum all over his cock, I whimper and gasp and he then starts to cum too as my pussy pulses around him. He buries himself, thrusting only slightly as he empties himself into me.

“Jenna” he groans my name instead of cursing, he grunts and thrusts again. and he exhales and stops and hang his head as he collects himself a moment, and then leans down. 

“I can’t believe you’re mine baby” he says and kisses me and then kisses my nose and he slides out of me, and off carefully. 

I smile, still breathing heavily and he sits beside me and then leans back and slides to the floor on his back ones again, both of laying as we did before he started to make love to me. 

“If you ever leave me...I will murder every man that touches you, until you come back to me.” he says. I let out a slight laugh, even though part of me thinks it’s true. 

“Well, I dont want that on my conscience so, I guess I’ll stay” I say teasingly and turn to my side, kiss his shoulder and sit up. I flip my hair, pulling it from my sticky skin. 

“I need a shower” I say. 

“Me too” he says. “But I have to make some calls really quick....so you go ahead” he nods to me. 

I smile and lean back down and kiss his lips and smile. He smiles too. 

“You sure im not too crazy for you?” I say eyeing him suspiciously, jokingly. 

“Never.” he says. “I encourage it.” he winks. 

I kiss him again. “Don’t go looking at Georgia while I’m in the shower.” I glare. 

He grins. “I’ll try my best.”

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