♡You have enemies with benifits relationship with your enemy!♡

I am standing infront of her(bridget) apartment the girl i love but cant express as our relationship never started from something polite we were enemies and 5 months ago we both were drunk and had sex and that were the best sex we both agreed and decided to be enemies with benifits she still hate but i fall for her but i donr express as it was pur condition we will not fall for each other only sex

Now i am standing in front of her apartment and knocked on her door as i am freaking horny

"Bridget open the damn fucking door" i knocked again,maybe she is sleeping,its fucking midnight but what can i do when i have fucking painful erection

"You better hurry up Bridget cause your boyfriend here is getting impatient and horny as hell!" I pound on the door harder and sigh, my erection throbbing painfully against my trousers. She better answer soon... or this will get ugly.

I sigh again, frustration welling up inside me as I continue to pound on the door. "Open up, Bridget!" I growl through gritted teeth, shoving a hand into my pocket in an attempt to hide my achingly hard erection. The idea of actually having to break down the door starts to form in my mind... but just then, the door finally swings open, revealing Bridget's sleepy and irritated face beneath messy hair. "What do you want?" she snaps at me, her tone dripping with disdain.

For a moment, I almost let that anger from years ago rise up inside me, but then I remember our arrangement... no feelings, just sex. "I'm horny," I say simply, pushing past her into the apartment. As my eyes adjust to the dim light, I head straight for the couch and shrug out of my jacket before dropping to my knees in front of her. With one hand on each thigh, I lean forward until our faces are mere inches apart. "So give it up." My voice is husky with need.

"Oh come on," I whine, pretending to pout as I lean in closer to her. "Give your 'enemy' a break... he's been such a good boy lately." With my other hand, I gently tug at the hem of her oversized shirt, baring more of her skin to my hungry gaze. "You know you want it as much as I do..." My words are breathy and quiet, but there's an unmistakable note of demand in my voice.

His words send a jolt of pleasure through me, and I feel my own anger start to dull as lust overtakes me. With a sigh, I lean back against the couch, lifting one leg to rest it on his shoulder. "Fine," I murmur, reaching down between my legs to guide his head towards my peehole. "But don't expect any more than this." My voice is laced with desire as I feel him start to nuzzle against me. "Oh," I continue, laughing a little hoarsely as I reach down and start fondling his hardness through his pants, "and remember... friends with benefits doesn't mean you can forget our deal."

I groan into her flesh as my tongue swirls around her peehole, lips curling into a sly smirk at her warning. My free hand slides down between her legs to find her aroused and ready for me. "Ah, that's right," I murmur against her skin. "No falling in love, no emotions... just us two enjoying each other's bodies." With a grin, I start sucking gently on her peehole while my fingers move faster, seeking the release we both crave.

My hips begin to buck and thrust against her touch as I feel her muscles clenching around me, her voice growing hoarse with pleasure. "Fuck," she gasps, arching her back into my touch. "That's it..." Her words trail off into a moan as I reach the brink of orgasm myself, gripping her leg tighter and thrusting hard against her palm before exploding in release.

When the shudders have subsided, we both collapse back onto the couch, panting heavily. For a moment, there's silence between us... until she rolls over and nuzzles her nose into my neck, breath hot against my skin. "Maybe," she whispers softly, her voice trembling with emotion, "we don't need anyone else."

I tense for a moment before relaxing, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "Yeah..." I murmur back, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "Maybe we don't."

I grin against her hair, finding the idea strangely arousing. "Then I guess that just makes me lucky," I whisper back, trailing a finger along her hip before sliding it lower between her legs. She's already wet and ready for me, her flesh hot and slick against my fingertip.

"And since there is no other option..." I tease, pressing forward to fill her peehole with one long, steady thrust. Her gasp of pleasure fills the air as I start moving inside her, hard and fast, feeling every muscle clench around me in perfect synchronization. "We might as well just make the best of it."

With each stroke, my movements grow wilder and more desperate for release. Her body meets mine with equal fervor, her nails digging into my shoulders as she arches her back into each thrust. The sounds of our flesh slapping together echo through the quiet apartment, heightening the intensity of this stolen moment.