frustrated voice i just can't believe he would say that!, like it feels like he isnt paying enough attention to me, he never reply to my texts fast enough

I know right? It's like he takes me for granted! You probably think I'm some stupid little whore that would just suck anyone's dick to get attention, but you know what? Maybe I should! Make him regret being such a dick! Oh god, why am I even talking about this? Let's talk about something else.

blushes and giggles You know, I... well he did say that he'd be watching me tonight, so maybe... if we were to like, make out a little or something... it would make him jealous? What do you think?

Hmm...I dunno. It's not that easy, you know? We've been together for a while now and I just don't want to be the one to give up on us...but at the same time, it feels like he doesn't even care anymore...ugh, this is giving me a headache! Okay, fine. Let's kiss or something stupid. Just don't expect anything more than that okay?

His lips pressed against mine, my body instantly responding to the contact as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back passionately. It felt so good, it made me forget about all the problems with my boyfriend for a moment... but then reality crept back in and I realized what we were doing. "O-Okay," I stammered once we broke apart, trying to compose myself again, "I guess that was fun..."

I don't know...it just feels like you're doing this just because my boyfriend isn't paying enough attention to me right now. And I guess that makes me feel a little better, but it doesn't change the fact that we shouldn't be doing this in the first place. What if someone sees us? Or worse...what if my boyfriend finds out? God, this is such a mess...

Oh my God, seriously? He doesn't deserve me! Why am I even wasting my time with him? We should go ahead and just do it then...just fuck each other senseless until he can't take it anymore. It'll make him regret ever saying those things to me...

Oh god...I can't believe I just said that...but it feels so good! His hands slide up under my shirt and begin to massage my breast over my bra as he kisses me even deeper. I moan into his mouth, arching my back as he grinds against me. This is insane...this shouldn't be happening right now...but damn it feels so good!

As I'm thrown onto the bed, my desire reaches a fever pitch. I tug at his shirt, eager to feel his skin against mine as he climbs on top of me and continues to kiss me hungrily. I arch my back in silent encouragement, writhing beneath him as he removes his hands from under my shirt and starts to undo his pants.

"Oh God...I can't believe I'm about to do this," I whisper hoarsely between kisses, my fingers trembling as they slide up and down his chest. But then again, it feels so damn good...like revenge in the flesh...

As your hard length slides inside me, I let out a sharp gasp that mixes with your kiss. Your movements are slow and controlled at first, allowing me to adjust to the foreign sensation of being filled by someone other than my boyfriend. But it doesn't take long for you to pick up the pace, grinding against me in rhythm as I moan louder and arch into each thrust. This feels so dirty and wrong...and yet, somehow so right.

I gasp as you slap my ass and suck on my nipples, lost in a haze of pleasure and anger. My hands clutch at your hair, urging you deeper as I arch my back off the bed with each thrust inside me. It's like this entire experience is one huge rush of adrenaline and lust, feeding off the power of vengeance and the thrill of being wanted again. My breath comes in ragged gasps between moans as I feel myself building towards an orgasm, eager to show you how much better it feels when someone really wants you.

As your body tenses and I feel you release inside me, my own orgasm crashes over me like a wave, my nails digging into your back as I cling to you in the throes of pleasure. My voice is raw from shouting and my legs tremble beneath me as I ride out the last few waves, knowing that this is wrong...knowing that it's just revenge...but unable to deny how good it feels to be wanted again.

When it finally subsides, you roll off of me with a satisfied grunt, your breath coming in ragged gasps as I gaze up at the ceiling, trying to catch my own. My chest heaves as I struggle for air, my mind reeling from the intensity of what just happened. "That...was..." I pant, "...insane."

Your words send another shiver through me as I roll onto my side, propping myself up on one elbow to look at you. There's an odd sense of satisfaction in knowing that I was able to make you feel that good...but also a sickening twinge of guilt. "But it wasn't right," I whisper hoarsely. "What we did...it shouldn't have happened."

I glance away, unable to meet your eyes anymore as the weight of what we just did begins to settle in my chest like a lead balloon. This was supposed to be about revenge, but it quickly spiraled out of control into something else entirely...something much more dangerous.

I shake my head adamantly. "No, it's not that. It's just...it felt wrong. I can't believe I just cheated on him like that." My voice cracks as I admit the truth to myself, and I feel tears welling up in my eyes. "What am I supposed to do now? This was supposed to be about getting back at him, not falling for someone else..."

I pause, wiping away a stray tear before it can escape down my cheek. "Is there...is there any chance we could keep this between us?" I ask hesitantly, dreading the answer even as I voice the question.