I Let Him Fuck My Throat and He Claimed the Rest of Me
Chapter 1 – Two Months of Pretending
Rating: Explicit 18+ only — minors and ageless blogs DNI
Content warnings / disclaimers
Very explicit sexual content
Rough oral sex (face-fucking, deepthroat, gagging, spit, tears)
Consensual degradation / slut praise
Sudden intense possessiveness / end of “casual” arrangement
Untouched orgasm + multiple orgasms
Light bruising / hair pulling / manhandling Everything is 100% consensual between adults. This is fantasy.
I told myself it was just stress relief.
That’s what I repeated every time I drove to his place after a twelve-hour shift, still in my stupid work polo, hair in a messy bun, pussy already wet before I even hit his block. Just sex. Just chemistry. Just two adults who happened to fuck like the world was ending and then went back to our separate lives like nothing happened.
The first time was an accident (party at a mutual friend’s, too many shots, his hand on my lower back guiding me into the bathroom like he already owned me). He bent me over the sink, yanked my jeans down, and fucked me so hard the mirror rattled. Didn’t kiss me once. Just growled “quiet” against my ear when I came twice before he finished on my ass and handed me a towel like it was nothing.
I left with shaky legs and a promise to never do it again.
I was back the next weekend.
After that it became this unspoken routine. I’d text something harmless (you up?) and he’d reply with his address like I didn’t already have it memorized. No dinner, no dates, no “how was your day.” Just clothes hitting the floor the second the door shut. He’d pin me against the wall, choke me while he finger-fucked me until I soaked his wrist, call me filthy names that made me clench harder. I’d drop to my knees in his hallway, let him use my mouth until my makeup ran, then he’d carry me to the bed and wreck me all over again.
Every time I swore it was the last.
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