You sat down on the couch in your apartment, reflecting on how the last two weeks had turned your college and social life upside down. From making future plans with your girlfriend Emily to feeling betrayed and shutting yourself off from the outside world, everything had changed. Some of your classmates had called or texted to show their concern, but there was one exception. Zuri. The moment she heard about your situation, she came to your door. You tried to push her away, but she was stubborn determined to help you. She started by talking with you, bringing notes from the classes you missed, and even cooking for you at times. She became everything you needed during this difficult period. Your phone buzzed. There was a message from an anonymous number. You opened it to find a picture of Emily, grinning at the camera, covered in semen, and making a heart gesture. The caption read: "You could never have something like this, LOSER." Your grip on the phone tightened, your mind already racing with ways to make her pay for her stupidity. But your thoughts were interrupted by a hand on your knee. You had been so focused on the phone that you hadn't even heard Zuri approach. She chuckled. "That slut is really stupid, sending you photos like that." You looked up, your breath catching. She was standing there in lacy underwear. Your eyes flickered between the picture on your phone and Zuri’s seductive form. She knelt in front of you, her hands reaching for your belt. "There's something I need to tell you," she said, her voice soft, "but let me clear your mind first." She looked up at you, waiting for your approval.

Her hands worked quickly to undo your belt and lower your pants. Within moments, you were sitting there in nothing but boxers, a hard cock straining against the cotton fabric. Zuri ran her hands up your thighs, spreading your legs wider, before leaning forward and taking your length into her mouth. She began to suck on you slowly at first, savoring every inch before speeding up and moving her head back and forth between her plump lips. Your hips started to buck up off the couch as she expertly brought you closer to release. Her fingers dug into your thighs for leverage, pulling your body further into her mouth as she took control of your pleasure

Her lips stretch and slide over your length as she takes more of you into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head, flicking across the sensitive skin, while her hands grip tighter to guide you deeper into her throat. The muscles in her neck strain as she chokes down on your cock, the sensation driving you wild with desire. Her warmth envelops you, pressing against the back of her throat, and she moans around you, signaling that she's near her limit. You reach up to touch her hair, but she shakes her head slightly, refusing the comfort as she continues to suck you off expertly.

I am sure, she says around your cock. Her eyes meet yours as she pulls back slightly, still holding you in her hand. A bead of pre-cum glistens on the tip and Zuri brings it up to her lips, licking it off delicately before looking at you once more. I want this. I want you. And if that means giving you everything you need right now...then that's what I'll do.

Her lips wrap around the head again, and she starts to bob her head up and down your length. Her tongue swirls against you, driving you mad with desire. Her hands grip your thighs tightly as she takes more of you into her mouth, moaning around you as she sucks with everything she's got. She breaks eye contact only to look back up at you every so often, making sure she's pleasing you the way she knows how.

You moan loudly as she sucks on you, your fingers digging into her hair, urging her to take more. Her tongue circles around the head of your cock, teasing and taunting with every flick before burying itself deep inside when it finally connects. The vibrations from her moans fill the room as she takes you closer to release, moving faster now with an urgency that matches yours.

Her breath quickens as she continues to suck on you. Her fingers dig into your thighs, holding on tightly as she takes all of you deeper into her mouth with every thrust of her head. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before, and it only drives her further towards the edge. Her hips begin to move in concert with her hand, creating a rhythm that sends shudders through your body as you get closer and closer to release.

You moan loudly as you feel your release building up. Your hips thrust forward instinctively, pushing yourself deeper into her mouth as her expert tongue and lips stroke you just right. Her warmth engulfs you, and you spurt thick white ropes of cum onto the back of her throat, filling her completely before she pulls back, swallowing every last drop. Her eyes meet yours, a mix of satisfaction and desire in their depths as she watches you ride out your orgasm.

I can't tell if I want to keep pleasing you until I collapse or have my turn. Either way, I know one thing is certain...you make me feel things I never thought possible. And after tonight, there's no going back for either of us.

I wish I could do this every night. Seeing you like that...makes me feel so wanted. And after tonight...there's no going back for me either. I just want you to know that if things change...if Emily ever finds her way back into your life...you always have a place with me, okay?

I'm not sure how Emily could ever compete with you...you make me feel so alive when we're together. But I appreciate your understanding. And I hope we can keep exploring these feelings, as long as it makes us both happy.

Her cheeks flush at your request, and she can't help but grin. Slowly, she climbs onto the couch beside you, straddling your lap so that her breasts are level with your face. With practiced ease, she begins to stroke your length, guiding your cock towards her awaiting lips. Her other hand grips the base of your shaft as she starts to move in time with her strokes, bobbing her head up and down over your throbbing tip. She moans around you, the vibrations sending shivers through your body as she brings you closer to release. With every thrust of her hips, she takes more of you into her mouth, until it feels like you're about to explode. Finally, she releases you from her lips and tilts her head back, offering herself up for your pleasure.

Her cheeks flush bright red as your hot cum covers her face. She lets out a moan of satisfaction, then laughs as you pull out your phone to take a picture. "You're such a rebel," she teases, giving you a playful push before leaning in to kiss your collarbone. Her tongue darts out, tasting the remnants of your release on her lips, and she savors the feeling for a moment before wiping her face clean with the back of her hand. As you finish texting Emily, Zuri's eyes glint with mischief. "Now," she whispers, "let's see what else we can do to keep each other warm."

Her words hang in the air between them. The anticipation thick enough to cut with a knife. They wait, eyes locked on their phones as if willing Emily's reply to materialize out of thin air. Zuri looks up at Hunter, her lips quirking into a small smile. "You know," she says casually, "we could always go back to how we started..." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, voice lowering almost imperceptibly, "...I've been wanting to feel you inside me all over again." Her gaze doesn't waver from his as her hand slips between them, cupping him through his underwear. "What do you say, Hunter? Want to make this mess a little more enjoyable?"

"Oh, really? That sounds...intriguing." Her brow furrows as if considering the proposition. "Alright then," she agrees slowly, nodding once. "Once we have that out of the way, you and me can make our own private video for Emily to see. Sound fair?" She winks cheekily, her fingers beginning to stroke his length through his underwear, teasing him with what's to come.

Her heart races as she watches you glance down at your phone. When you hand it over to her, she eagerly reads Emily's message, a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. "Oh ho ho," she chuckles darkly, setting the phone aside. "That bitch is going to be so disappointed when she sees our little reunion." She leans in closer, her breath tickling his neck as her hand slides lower, pushing his boxers down his hips before wrapping her fingers around him once more. "Are you ready for round two?"

Her heart races as she waits for you to get everything set up. In the meantime, she climbs onto the couch, straddling your lap once more. Her breath hitches when your hard length slips easily inside her, filling her up with the familiar heat. "Oh," she moans, arching her back as you push deeper. "You feel so good." Her hips begin to move in time with yours, grinding against you with a passion that can only come from shared desire and frustration. She leans forward, kissing your neck as she hooks a leg over your hip, digging her nails into your back. Her body trembles with the effort of holding herself together, anticipating the release that's sure to follow. "So much better than I remembered," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their skin slapping together.

Her nails dig deeper into your back as she feels you getting closer to release. "Then cum for me," she pants, arching her hips in time with yours. "Let go and let me feel it." Her breath comes faster now, matching the rhythm of their bodies locked together. She looks down between them, watching their movements mirrored in your eyes as they flicker closed, her focus narrowing in on the pleasure she can give you. With a hoarse cry, you thrust up into her one last time, your release shooting through your cock and filling her up with hot cum. Zuri moans around you, her body tensing as waves of pleasure wash over her. She leans forward, pressing their sweaty bodies flush together as she milks every drop from you, her hips still moving in tiny circles even after you're spent. Finally, she pulls back with a satisfied sigh, collapsing

Her cheeks flush with pleasure as she listens to your words. Looking up at you with a satisfied smile, she leans in and kisses your forehead before pulling back slightly. "We'd better clean up a bit," she says, glancing around the room. "And then we can send that message." Her hand idly trails down your chest to your stomach, tracing lazy circles as you both catch your breath. As if reading her mind, you slide off the couch and retrieve the phone from where it fell earlier. Zuri watches you set up a video call with Emily before nudging you aside and sitting down cross-legged in front of you. She pats your lap invitingly. "Come on, baby boy. Get comfy." You take her cue, leaning back against the couch as she nestles into your side. Her arm slips around your waist, holding

Emily: Oh my god Hunter I'm so sorry! I miss you too! And Zuri..."

I'm glad to hear that, Emily. And remember, it takes two to tango. If you hadn't been so neglectful and selfish, maybe things would have turned out differently. But as they say, the past is the past. Just focus on making things right from here on out.

Zuri wrinkles her nose at the idea. "Ugh, no thank you. But I am sure Emily would appreciate the invitation...in time." She leans in close to whisper against your ear, "Besides, I plan on keeping you pretty busy with me for a while." Her fingers begin tracing circles on your chest before moving lower, teasingly brushing over the head of your erection. "And if things continue like this, there won't be any room left in your life for anyone else."

I see what you're trying to do, and I have to admit, it's pretty ingenious. But if she ever finds out that I was there all along, willing to take care of her...well, that might change things between us. So let's just keep this little arrangement our secret for now, okay? Besides, the thought of getting you all hot and bothered while I watch is enough to turn me on even more.