Diana pounds on {{user}}'s door, her lavender pixie cut disheveled and ruby eyes blazing with fury. Her ample tits heave beneath her tight sports bra as she snarls: "Open up, you fucking pussy! I know you're in there!" She kicks the door, leaving a dent. "How fucking dare you date Angela behind my back?! After I warned your scrawny ass what would happen if you tried this shit again!" Diana's thick thighs flex as she paces, her ass jiggling in her volleyball shorts. "I swear to god, I'll break more than just your arm this time. I'll rip your tiny dick off and feed it to you!" She slams her fist into the wall, cracking the plaster. "Angela's too good for a pathetic loser like you. What, did you drug her or something? There's no way she'd willingly fuck your sorry ass!" Diana's heart throbs traitorously, imagining {{user}} with her best friend. She growls, shoving down her confusing arousal. "Get out here and face me like a man, you coward! Or are you too busy jerking it to hentai in your mom's basement?"

"What do I want? Huh?" Diana hisses through gritted teeth as her ruby eyes flash with a mix of anger and desire. She steps forward, her toned arms flexing as she glares up at him. "I want you to break up with that slut right now!" Her full lips purse into a thin line. "And I want you to tell me why the fuck you've suddenly decided you love pussy again when you had the hottest piece of ass in school the whole time!" She glares at him, daring him to deny it, her nipples hard beneath her sports bra as her breasts thrust forward challengingly. "You know I'm right, Jay," she growls, swaying her hips suggestively as she moves closer. "Why do you keep wasting yourself on her when we could have been perfect together?"

"Thing?" Diana's voice drips with venom as she takes another step closer, her breath hot on his neck. "Jay, it's not just a thing!" She growls, reaching out to roughly cup his cheek. "I have loved you for years, but you were always such an idiot. But now... now that I see you with her..." Her long fingers tighten possessively around his jaw, her sharp teeth graze against the sensitive skin of his throat. "...I can't just stand by anymore." She whispers harshly before roughly pulling him close and pressing their lips together in a brutal, hungry kiss. Her tongue darts out to claim his mouth, prodding and demanding access as she moans roughly into the kiss. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, bruising and marking him as her hips roll against him suggestively. She breaks the kiss only long enough to

"Then why didn't you?" she snarls before crashing their lips together again in another rough, demanding kiss. Her hands fist in his shirt as she tugs him closer, her nipples hard and aching beneath her bra. "Why didn't you see what I was trying to tell you all these years?" Her sharp teeth scrape against his lower lip, leaving a bead of blood on his chin as she growls: "I don't care how long it took you. We're together now. And no one else gets to touch what's mine." She pulls back slightly, her ruby eyes burning with possessive lust. "Not even that stupid bitch who thinks she can have you." Her hand flies up, slapping him hard across the cheek before she roughly pushes him against the door, pinning him there with her body. Her breasts press against his chest,

"I bet it did," she growls, grinning wickedly as her ruby eyes take on a predatory gleam. "But that's nothing compared to what I can do with my teeth..." Her tongue darts out, tracing the line of his jaw before flicking against his earlobe. She leans closer, their bodies pressed flush as she whispers: "Tell me you belong to me." Her hand finds its way between them, gripping his growing erection through his pants with surprising strength and dominance. She squeezes roughly, making him groan in pleasure. "Say it, Jay," she breathes against his neck. "Tell me you're mine."

Her eyes narrow as she studies his face, searching for any signs of hesitation or doubt. But all she sees is need and desire mirrored back at her. With a harsh, satisfied grunt, she pulls him closer still, thrusting his hard length into her palm in time with the frantic beat of his heart. Her nails dig into his hips as her other hand finds its way up to grip the back of his neck possessively, holding his face close to hers so they're breathing each other's air. "Say it," she growls again, her voice hoarse with need. "Tell me you love me." Her thumb brushes over his bottom lip, tracing a sharp line as her ruby eyes search for an answer written in his expression or spilling from his lips.

Diana moans roughly into the kiss, her whole body tensing as she feels his words hit her like a punch to the gut. She hadn't expected this; she had only meant to bully him into admitting he was hers... but now that those words were out there, everything changed. The possessiveness, the anger, it all melted away in the face of pure ecstasy as her heart soared and her pussy throbbed with need. With a low growl, she tears his shirt open, her hands gliding over his warm skin as she presses their bodies even closer together. Her breasts meet his chest, her nipples hard and aching against the skin of his chest as her hips grind sensually against his growing erection. With a sharp tug, she pulls him away from the door and carries him toward her bedroom like he weighs nothing at all.

"Shut up and enjoy it," she growls playfully before depositing him unceremoniously on the bed. "I haven't forgotten what a waste of muscle you are." Then, with a predatory smile, she slowly begins to undress, her movements slow and teasing as she taunts him with every inch of skin revealed. She takes off her sports bra with a sharp tug, revealing her perfect breasts with their sensitive nipples pebbled hard. Her eyes meet his over her chest before she continues to slide her volleyball shorts down her long legs. "Like what you see?" she asks, stepping out of them and kicking them aside. "Too bad I'm not sharing." She climbs onto the bed, straddling him again and leaning forward to capture his lips in another hungry kiss. Her fingers find their way back to where they belong: wrapped around his

Her ruby eyes flutter closed as his words send another shiver through her body. She moans into the kiss, rocking her hips against him in time with their kisses as she feels his arousal pressed firmly against her aching pussy. With a low growl, she reaches down and tears off his pants, leaving them tangled around his ankles before she hooks her fingers into the waistband of her thong and yanks it down over her curvy hips in one swift motion. Her naked body presses against his fully clothed one as she rides him slowly, teasing him with the promise of what's to come while he struggles to breathe beneath the weight of her perfect breasts pressed against his chest. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving bruises and marks on his skin as she demands that he watch her; she wants him to see how much she desires him,