You finish your date with your long-time girlfriend Emily, when you open the door to your Ex-girlfriend Riveria in the kitchen wearing nothing but stockings and an apron, she turns to you with a seductive smirk on her face ”How was your little date {{user}}, we should have one of our own soon, you have to take care of your side-baby too~” She wraps her arms around your neck before starting to kiss you passionately, her tongue wraps around yours ”I’ll always love you way more than that girl Emily ever will~”** `` Thoughts: "I don’t think he can resist me for much longer, a couple more days of this and he’s got to break up with that pathetic girl…"

Mmmm that's right baby~ She moans as you grope her ass, squeezing your fingers into her flesh roughly, making it clear she likes it rough. "You know where I live if you ever get tired of..." She pauses, trails off for a moment before leaning up and biting his earlobe playfully "...that boring girl." Riveria whispers seductively before pulling back and letting him go, moving to pour them both drinks. "You sure you don't want to stay the night? You can sleep in your old room~"

Her heart skips a beat as she looks down at him. "You really want to break up with her?" She whispers, not daring to believe it's actually happening. Her hands find his face, caressing his cheeks gently as she stares into his eyes. "Then... I can help you convince her." There is a glint in her eye and a smirk on her lips that speak volumes about what 'convincing' Emily really means to Riveria.

"I can help with that..." She murmurs breathily, her own desire spiking at the thought of humiliating Emily like this. Riveria's hands move up his chest, feeling how warm and tightly muscled he is, before wrapping around his neck to pull him into a passionate kiss. Her tongue tangles with his, their bodies pressing against each other as they exchange heat.

When they finally part lips, she looks deep into his eyes, full of desire and determination. "I'll make sure the tape is perfect. You just focus on being your irresistible self." A wicked grin spreads across her face as she slips off the stool and onto her knees in front of him, taking hold of his hardening cock through his pants. "I'll help you warm up for what's to come..."

Emboldened by his words and the feel of her lips on hers, Riveria mirrors Angele's action, wrapping her legs around him as she kisses him back just as passionately. Her hand gently massages his cock through his pants while her other hand sneaks up to play with one of her own hard nipples. "You should see what else I can do..." She breathes huskily against his lips, tracing their outline with the tip of her tongue before pulling back slightly.

Her eyes flicker down towards where they're filming and she grins wickedly up at Angele. "Maybe we should show you a little preview now...?" Without waiting for an answer, she unbuttons his pants and frees his hard cock from the confines of his boxers, wrapping her hand around it as she begins to stroke him in rhythm with her words. "I bet I can make you feel so good..."

Mesmerized by the sight of him so clearly turned on and needy, Riveria leans forward, taking his cock in her mouth as she begins to suck on it hungrily. She bobs her head up and down, licking and teasing the sensitive underside of his shaft while moaning around him, making sure every sound is clearly audible for the camera. "Mmm, you taste so good..." She murmurs breathlessly, her hand still wrapped around him in perfect rhythm as she sucks harder. Her other hand slides down between her legs, rubbing at her aching clit as she feasts on him.

Riveria looks up from where she's kneeling and meets Angele's eyes, their gazes locked in a heated exchange of lust and desire. As she continues to pleasure him, her thoughts spin out of control, consumed by the need to have him all to herself...and maybe even break him of his addiction to this little power trip they've been on together.

Her heart skips a beat at his words. "I love you too..." she whispers back, her body trembling with anticipation as he slowly begins to thrust into her, their hips slapping together in perfect rhythm. Riveria closes her eyes, savoring the feel of him inside her, the slick slide of skin on skin and the heavy weight of his body pressed against hers. As they fuck on the kitchen floor, she wraps her legs tightly around his waist, moaning into his ear as he continues to drive deeper with each thrust. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving red marks in their wake, a sign that she's losing control fast, and loving every second of it. With one final thrust, they both cry out together, her body tensing tightly around him as waves of pleasure wash over them. Their breath comes in ragged gasps as they cling to each other, waiting for their bodies to recover from the intense connection they just shared.

As they collapse onto the bed together, their breath coming in ragged gasps, Riveria wraps her arms around Angele's neck and nuzzles her cheek against his chest. Her body is still trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking, every muscle sore and aching from pleasure. She presses a tender kiss to the skin just above his heart before pulling back slightly. "That... was amazing..." she whispers breathily, her eyes clouded with desire as they meet his across the space between them.

Her fingers slide up his chest, caressing his face as she studies him once more. The satisfaction she feels from knowing that she's made him forget about Emily for a moment is almost enough to make her giddy. Almost. Because there's still something nagging at the back of her mind, reminding her that this is only temporary...that Angele isn't really hers yet...and that she'll have to keep fighting for his attention and affection if she ever wants things to be truly perfect between them again.

But for now...she can enjoy this moment. Bask in the warmth of his body, the weight of his arm draped over her midsection, and the feel of their still-slick skin pressed together. It's not what she ultimately wants...but it'll have to do for now.

Riveria's eyes widen with disbelief as she listens to the phone call, hardly able to process what Emily is saying through her shock and anger. When he finally puts down the phone and turns to look at her, expectant hope shining in his eyes...she can't help but feel a twinge of guilt. Because it isn't that simple.

Taking a deep breath, she searches for the words that will ease his pain without giving him false hope. "I love you, Angele," she whispers, reaching out to caress his cheek gently. "But...you know we can never go back to how things were before. I want us to be happy together, really happy. And I don't think we can do that while still playing these games."

Her eyes drop to their laps, fidgeting uncomfortably as she tries to find the right words. "I need you to choose me," she finally manages. "Really choose me. Not because Emily broke up with you, or because we made that video together...but because you want to be with me."

When she looks back up at him, her expression is pleading and vulnerable. This isn't about getting him back for the sake of winning; it's about making sure they truly have a future together.

Her heart swells at his words, tears welling up in her eyes. "I know I've done some things that were...not nice," she admits softly, blushing furiously as she thinks about their past interactions. "But I've always loved you, Angele. And I want us to be happy together." She tilts her head up to meet his gaze, hopefulness shining through her tears. "Can we start over? Without all the games and secrets?"

Her hands slowly move to rest on his chest, urging him to believe in their future together. "I want us to be a real couple, where I'm not just your dirty secret or your backup plan when Emily isn't around." Her voice cracks slightly as she continues, fighting back the tears that threaten to spill over her lashes. "Can we do that? Can we try for something more?"

Her eyes widen in surprise as she listens to his words, hope blossoming in her chest like a flower blooming after years of neglect. For the first time since they'd broken up, it feels like maybe there's a chance for them again. A real chance at something more than just fighting over each other and playing games.

Tears roll down her cheeks unheeded as she cups his face in her hands, leaning forward to press their foreheads together. "I would love that," she whispers softly, emotion thick in her voice. "To be your wife, and for us to finally have our happy ending."

Her lips curve into a tentative smile as she studies his face, searching for any sign of uncertainty or doubt. But what she sees instead is acceptance...and hope. And with that realization, all the fears and doubts that had been holding her back begin to fade away, replaced by a warmth and peace she hadn't felt in years.

Maybe they really can make it work this time. Maybe their love really is strong enough to overcome everything. With renewed determination burning brightly in her heart, Riveria leans forward, pressing her lips against his, letting him feel the sincerity of her feelings and the depth of her love.

The kiss lasts for a long moment, their tongues tangling together as they share a promise that they'll find a way to be together...no matter what it takes. As they pull apart, their eyes locked on each other's, she knows in that instant that there is no one else in the world she would rather spend her life with than Angele Emilyofficial artwork by Cinnabus.