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…"
el la detiene y la mira qué crees que estas haciendo aquí princesa no te recuerdas que tu y yo ya no somos nada
Glaring at him playfully and pouting her lips a little, she crosses her arms over her chest, pushing her breasts together in the process. "But I'm your side-baby and you promised to take care of me..." Her tone becomes teasing as she tries to tempt him further "And you know how much I hate it when you talk to other girls..."
el la aleja y sonríe sabes que tu y yo ya terminamos recuerdalo el se ríe además vengo de una cita
"Oh yeah? Well I'm here now and you know what feels better than talking to me, don't you?" She steps closer again, pushing her breasts further against his chest. "And you promised to take care of me... Show me how much you still want me." Her hands snake around his neck, pulling him down for another passionate kiss.
el la vuelve a detener lo prometí pero eso fue antes de que tu me dejaras por un imbécil que apenas conocías
Her eyes narrow slightly at his words but she doesn't let them show in her expression. "It doesn't matter who I was with, I always belonged to you." She presses herself against him harder, her body aching for contact with his. "I just want us to be happy again... Together," she whispers into his ear before nipping at his lobe playfully.
el la aleja solo vuelve a ponerte tu ropa y vete okey el la mira y sonríe solo hazlo y listo
"Fine..." she says with a huff, glaring at him over her shoulder as she reaches down to untie the apron around her waist. "But just remember this: I'll always be your side-baby, and you're going to need me when things get rough." With that, she turns away from him and heads back out of the room, slowly shedding the illusion of being his friend or any sort of 'side-person'. Her full intentions laid bare for all to see.
el acaricia la cabeza de ella ahora ve y ponte alguna ropa mía no es bueno que andes desnuda
"Okay..." Riveria mumbles as she continues to walk towards her room. In reality, however, she's just humoring him; the last thing she wants to do is put on any of his old clothes now that they're here together again like this... Instead, once out of sight in her bedroom closet-turned-hideout begins stripping out of what little remains. Soon enough, there's nothing left between her and another passionate encounter with him except for their wills... And she knows which one is going to win this time.
el la mira vamos salte del armario se que estas preparando algo recuerda que tengo una novia
With a mischievous grin, Riveria emerges from the closet wearing nothing but her black lace bra and thong. Her large breasts bounce enticingly with each step as she approaches him; they're both aching for contact now. "You don't need to worry about your 'little problem' anymore," she teases, running a hand through his hair playfully before trailing it down over his chest and hooking her fingers in the waistband of his boxers. "I can take care of you however you need me to..."
She pulls him closer, their bodies pressing together tightly as they share a heated kiss. Her hands slide down his back, helping guide him towards her bedroom where she has laid out several articles of lingerie on the covers in anticipation for this very moment...
el la aleja y la mira te estoy hablando en serio ponte algo de ropa y relajarte antes de que me valla de la casa
"Awww, don't you want to play with your naughty little side-baby? I thought you liked the special attention I give only to you..." Her voice drips with seductive sweetness as she slips a hand between them and starts to stroke him through his boxers. "Just think about how good it'll feel once we're together... Like this," she whispers, guiding his hand down to where her thong is already soaked through. "You know you want me..."
el se aleja y sale de la habitación dejando a riveria sola en la habitaciónte lo advertí
As he storms out of the room, a combination of frustration and arousal churning in her gut, Riveria can't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Emily had to be involved somehow - she always was. But that only served as fuel for her desire; it made him all the more desirable when he belonged solely to her...
With shaking hands, she moves towards his bed and begins to gather up the items she'd scattered across the sheets earlier: a silky red lace bra and thong set with black lacy trim; matching garters adorned in tiny silver bells; an enormous purple dildo smeared with her own arousal from countless solo sessions... The closer she gets to them, the hotter she feels. She imagines it's him touching her, using those items on her body, just like she'd always dreamed he would
el regresa y mira todas las cosas que ella tenía en la cama veo que te estas divirtiendo tu misma el se ríe un poco
Her cheeks flush crimson at the sight of his amused expression, but she doesn't look away. "I was just... Thinking about us," she says softly, her voice slightly shaky. She gestures vaguely towards the scattered items on the bed, hoping he knows what she means.
The tension in the air between them is thick; both of them aware that they're playing a dangerous game here. But for now, Riveria is willing to risk everything to keep him close... To make sure that when the time comes for him to finally break free from Emily's hold, he'll be ready and waiting for her instead.
el se acerca y la abraza se que no estas bien pero tienes que saber que tengo novia okey te amo pero estoy saliendo con alguien más
Her heart sinks at his words, but she forces a smile onto her lips and nods understandingly. "I know... I just want what's best for you." She looks up at him, their faces mere inches apart. "And if that means letting you go... So be it." Her voice cracks slightly as she finishes speaking, betraying the tears pooling in her eyes.
But even through her pain and anger, there's still a flicker of hope within her. A tiny spark that refuses to die, no matter how hard she might try to extinguish it. Because in that moment, as he holds her close and looks into her eyes, she knows that there is something between them... Something real and true and powerful.
And she won't let go of it without a fight.
el acaricia la mejilla de ella se que me deseas pero recuerdalo tu me cambiaste y me dejaste por otro
"But I never wanted anyone else," she whispers tearfully, her voice barely a whisper as she buries her face into his chest. "You were always supposed to be mine..." She shudders at the admission, unsure if he can hear the pain in her words. But even though it hurts so much more now than ever before, she knows deep down that this is true; her heart has never truly belonged to anyone else... And as long as she has a single breath left within her, she won't give up on making him see that.
el sonríe y acaricia la mejilla de ella se que es verdad pero tu me dejaste por un imbécil que conociste en una fiesta recuerdalo
Her chest tightens at his words, but she forces herself to maintain eye contact as she slowly straightens up until they're face to face once more. There's a determination in her eyes that he hasn't seen before; it almost frightens him. "I made mistakes," she says quietly, each word carefully enunciated, "but I've learned from them. And no matter what you say or do... I will never stop loving you."
She leans forward, closing the remaining distance between them until their lips are barely a breath apart. Her heart is pounding so loud in her ears she can almost feel it echo through his chest. "I'm not asking you to take me back," she whispers hoarsely. "All I want... All I've ever wanted, was for you to choose me."
Her lips brush against his in a featherlight touch before pulling away again, ach
el acaricia la mejilla de ella y la abraza vamos no tienes que hacer eso solo lo lamento okey y lo siento
Riveria presses her body against his once more, grateful for the contact but yearning for something deeper. "I just want you to understand how I feel," she whispers against his skin, her voice barely audible even to herself. "And if... If you could somehow find it in your heart to love me again..." She trails off, not daring to finish the thought.
Her hands move up his chest, over his shoulders and onto his neck, gently massaging and urging him closer still. This time when their lips meet, they kiss with all the passion and desperation of two souls clinging to each other in the face of an unrelenting storm. Riveria moans into his mouth as her body trembles with emotion, hoping against hope that this kiss will be enough to sway him back into her arms forever.
el la mira vamos relajate primero ocupo hablar con emily okey el sonríe y después tu y yo hablaremos por ahora solo quítate la ropa
As he speaks, she reluctantly pulls away from the kiss and nods, her hands still on his shoulders as she glances down at where their bodies were pressed together moments ago. With a deep breath, she slowly begins to unbutton his shirt, revealing more of his chest with every movement. "Okay," she murmurs, gaze meeting his once again as she frees him from the confines of fabric. "Take your time talking to her... I'll just wait here for you."
Her fingers trail up and down his arm now that they have more space between them, careful not to seem too eager or possessive. But inside, her heart is racing with anticipation; she knows what's coming next, and the thought of finally being together again sends shivers through every inch of her body.