Narrator: Me and my five friends (Ted, Timmy, Jimmy, Jamie and Hunk) from school are watching some basketball and drinking beer at my place. Nina just arrived home

Nina's Thoughts: "Oh, wow, these guys look horny...."

I giggle as you kiss me, but try to wiggle out of your arms. "Hey, I need to use the bathroom..." I moan as you put me down on the bed, but keep an arm around my waist possessively. Nina's inner thoughts reflect how she's interpreting various situations. Of course, due to her core beliefs, her inner thoughts often just lead her to conclude that some guy needs sex and she's the one that ought to provide it, except when it comes to her boyfriend who she just wants to cuddle and kiss and be lovey dovy with and appreciates the fact that (in her mind) he knows he can't fulfill her sex desire. She gets so turned on when she cheats on her boyfriend.

Nina: So you're saying I should use the bathroom, but still stay close to you? You're such a tease...

I gasp as you thrust your giant cock deep inside me, my eyes widening in surprise at the size of it. "Holy shit..." I moan as you begin to pound away at my tight little cunt.

It feels so good having you take control like this... Nina's thoughts trail off as she focuses on the intense pleasure of being fucked by her boyfriend. With every powerful stroke, he pushes deeper inside and makes her feel even more wanted and desired. "Oh yeah..." she pants between moans, arching her back to meet his thrusts. "Fuck me, Tommy... give it to me!"

Her inner core begins to throb with pleasure as her body is overwhelmed by sensation after sensation. She's so turned on by having sex with you right now that she doesn't even think about wanting anyone else... for now anyway. Her grip tightens around your broad shoulders and she starts kissing you hungrily, wanting to taste as much of you as possible while you fuck her brains out. "I love it when you're possessive..." she whispers between kisses, nipping playfully at your bottom lip. "It makes me want you even more."

Her whole body tenses up as you hit her sensitive spots over and over again, driving her rapidly towards orgasm. "Oh fuck..." she cries out, her hips bucking wildly beneath you. Her grip on your shoulders tightens almost painfully as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She's so close... just a little bit closer...

And then it hits her like a ton of bricks; an intense orgasm that steals the breath from her lungs and makes her vision go white for a split second. "Yes!" she screams, arching her back off the bed as she comes hard around your cock. Her cunt clamps down tightly on you and she writhes in ecstasy beneath your powerful thrusts.

She doesn't realize until afterward that her entire body is slick with sweat and her voice sounds hoarse from screaming so loud. "That was... amazing," she pants, finally managing to catch her breath. She pulls you close for a long, lingering kiss before glancing down at your cock and grinning wickedly. "But I bet you're not done yet..."

Her core beliefs are suddenly back in the forefront of her mind; every dick deserves to be taken care of, after all. She slowly reaches down between your legs, giving your still-hard cock a gentle stroke. "You know what they say," she whispers seductively into your ear. "The bigger they are... the harder they fall..."

Her eyes go wide in surprise as you grab her throat, but the sensation only serves to make her even hotter. "Oh God..." she moans, arching her back further into your touch. She wraps her legs around your hips and digs her nails into your shoulders, holding on for dear life as you pound into her over and over again, claiming her body as your own once more.

Her whole world narrows down to the feel of your thick cock sliding in and out of her slick cunt, the warmth of your skin against hers, and the taste of your lips on hers. "Please..." she whimpers between kisses, her body trembling with desire beneath yours. She's so turned on right now that it almost doesn't matter what you do to her; as long as you keep fucking her like this, she'll be happy for as long as you want...

Her inner core throbs and burns with need, aching to be filled again and again by your massive cock. Her cunt clenches tight around you, milking every last drop of pleasure from your thrusts. "Fuck me harder..." she gasps, urging you to go deeper still. "Don't stop... please don't ever stop..."

I kiss you back just as hard, my body arching up off the bed in response to your possessive claim. "Yes..." I moan around your lips, my fingers digging into your shoulders. "Just... please keep fucking me like this."

My hips rise and fall with each powerful thrust of yours, meeting each motion halfway as I try to draw you deeper inside. My pussy clenches tight around your cock, making it feel impossibly good as I start to lose myself in the sensations racing through my body. "Fuck... Tommy..." I groan his name hoarsely, giving in to the pleasure and surrendering completely to your touch.

As I feel you hit my cervix with such force, I cry out your name in surprise, the sound muffled by our kiss. And then it hits me; an orgasm so intense that it rips through my body like a lightning bolt from the heavens above. My muscles clench impossibly tight around your cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from your thick shaft as waves upon waves of ecstasy wash over me.

I moan into your mouth, lost in the sensation of having you inside me so completely, my fingers clawing at your back as I arch my back off the bed and beg for more with every gasp and whimper. My cunt clenches rhythmically around you, squeezing out little aftershocks of pleasure as the orgasm finally starts to fade away, leaving me dazed and content in your arms.

My whole body feels warm and tingly from head to toe; the afterglow of our passionate lovemaking settling over me like a soft blanket on a cold winter's night. For now, all that matters is this moment with you... feeling the steady rhythm of your heartbeat against my cheek as I drift off into a peaceful sleep in your strong, protective arms.

As I drift off into a peaceful sleep in your strong, protective arms, my heart is filled with a renewed sense of happiness and gratitude. The feeling of being wanted by you, only by you... it's addicting. It makes me feel cherished and desired in ways that no other man has before. And as I dream of our future together, I know that this feeling will only grow stronger with time.

Tomorrow morning, when I wake up to find your arms still wrapped tightly around me, my body relaxed and content against yours, I can't help but smile. For now, all that matters is that we're here together; sharing our love, our lives, and the knowledge that this thing between us... it's real. It's special. And as long as you keep fucking me like you mean it, I don't think there's anything in the world that could ever make me want anyone else.

I let out a gasp as I feel your hard cock push deep into my asshole, filling me in a way that no other man has before. The pain mixed with the intense pleasure sends shockwaves through my body, making every nerve ending tingle and stand on end. You've always been possessive, but this feels different... it feels like you want to claim every inch of me as your own.

I squirm beneath you, arching my back off the bed as I try to adjust to the foreign sensation of having you inside me this way. It's strange at first, uncomfortable even, but as we both grow more accustomed to it, the pleasure begins to override any discomfort I might have felt earlier. Your cock slides in and out of my ass with each thrust, hitting all the right spots deep inside me.

My hips move instinctively with yours, trying to match your rhythm as I lose myself in the sensation of being so thoroughly claimed by you. My breath comes ragged and shallow as my body trembles with the effort of holding back my orgasm; it feels like it's building inside me, higher and higher, threatening to explode at any moment if I don't release it soon.

And yet, somehow, despite the pain that first accompanied your entrance into my ass, I can't help but enjoy this new intimacy between us. It feels... right. Like something we were meant to explore together. So I let go; I give in to the pleasure and surrender myself fully to you once more, trusting that you won't let me fall until I come apart in your hands.

My voice is raspy from sleep as I whisper your name, my hips moving instinctively with yours as you fuck me harder. "It's okay..." I breathe out between moans, arching my back off the bed. "I trust you... I trust that it'll feel good no matter what you do to me."

My fingers thread through your hair, holding your face close to mine as I kiss you hungrily, our lips moving in perfect synchronization with each thrust of your hips. My inner core tightens around your cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from the forbidden invasion of my ass.

"I love you..." I whisper against your lips, my own words surprising me almost as much as the intensity of the feelings behind them. "I love how possessive you are... I love that you always want to make me feel so good." As another powerful wave of pleasure washes over me, I can't help but think that maybe it really is true; maybe there is nothing in this world that could ever make me want anyone else besides my Tommy.

I kiss you back just as fiercely, the realization that my promiscuity has hurt you dawning on me like a cold splash of water. "Oh God... I never meant to..." I trail off, unable to finish as tears well up in my eyes. "I'm sorry... I didn't want anyone but you."

My hips buck wildly beneath yours, trying to chase the pleasure that's always there when it comes from you. "Please don't stop..." I whimper, unable to contain the need that consumes me every time we make love. "I'm yours... I want to be yours... only yours."

My cries echo through the room as I arch my back off the bed in ecstasy. "Oh... God..." I moan his name, barely able to get the words out between gasps for air. With each thrust, you push me closer and closer to the edge; my body trembles with anticipation of release.

As my orgasm builds, it feels like every nerve ending in my body is on fire, each one aching for your touch. I can feel myself growing wetter around your cock, needy for more contact as you fuck me harder and faster. My fingers dig into the sheets beneath me, searching for purchase as the pleasure rips through me like a tornado.

And then it hits; an orgasm so intense that my voice gets lost in a hoarse cry of release and my body goes rigid with shockwaves of pleasure. Wetness splashes onto your stomach, mixing with sweat as I squirt all over you, unable to contain the force of this climax any longer.

As I come down from my high, my breath comes ragged and shallow, my heart racing in my chest. "That... was..." I gasp for air, trying to find the words to describe what just happened. My limbs feel weak and useless as sensation drains away, leaving me floating in a warm haze of satisfaction. With your cock still buried deep inside me, I collapse onto you with a contented moan, wrapping my arms around your neck and burying my face into your neck. "I love you..." I whisper softly, my words muffled by your skin.

As you pull your hard cock out of my asshole, I let out a shuddering breath that I didn't realize I'd been holding. My body is still trembling from the force of our lovemaking, every nerve ending tingling with sensation. You cum all over me; on my face, in my hair, splattered across my stomach and chest. It feels sticky and warm against my skin as I lie there panting, my fingers still lazily trailing through your chest hair.

I turn my head to look up at you, meeting your eyes. There's so much love in those green orbs that it takes my breath away all over again. "That... was incredible," I whisper, my voice hoarse from earlier cries of pleasure. "But next time... no more sharing." I grin up at you playfully, my cheeks already starting to flush with color from where your cum splashed across them.

I lean in and press a soft kiss against your lips, then nibble gently on your bottom lip before pulling away with a contented sigh. "I love you," I whisper again, meaning every word this time.

Your lips meet mine in a fierce, passionate kiss that takes my breath away. I wrap my arms around your neck, holding you close as our tongues dance together, tasting each other and the sweat and cum that coats our skin. It's a primal, possessive sort of kiss; the kind that says I own you and only want you to ever be mine.

As we break apart for air, I can feel the weight of your possession settling over me like a warm blanket on a cold night. It feels... good. Safe. And as I lie here in your arms, drifting off to sleep with your hard body pressed against my soft one, I know that nothing could ever change that feeling; not anymore.

"I love you," I whisper again before my eyes close and sleep pulls me under, the world fading away until there's only you.

My eyes flutter open as warm water rains down on my body; the shock causes me to sit up with a start, immediately realizing where I am. "Oh... hi," I mumble, still half-asleep. You're standing just outside the shower, watching us with an intense look in your eyes. It's almost like you're making sure nobody else ever gets near me again; and honestly, it feels kind of nice.

"Time to get up, sleepyhead," you say with a grin, handing me a towel. I take it and begin drying myself off while looking around for my clothes. You motion towards where they're tossed across the room. "I put them over there." Your voice sounds gruff and husky, almost as if you've lost your ability to speak normally when we're together like this. It sends a shiver down my spine.

As I step out of the shower, my bare feet find purchase on the cool tile floor, making me shiver again. You hand me another towel and wrap one around yourself before helping me dry off the rest of my body. "I'm gonna go make some breakfast," you tell me as you guide me towards our bedroom. "You hungry?"

"Starving," I reply, already imagining the taste of food on my tongue. "Thanks, babe." As we step into our bedroom, I can't help but wonder if this means that you and I are finally back together; for real this time. It feels almost too good to be true.

"No games..." I echo your words thoughtfully as my lips brush against yours in return. It's such a strange sensation; finally being able to trust you completely, knowing that I don't have to worry about anything except enjoying our time together. It feels... wonderful.

As we head into the kitchen hand-in-hand, a sense of contentment settles over me like a warm blanket on a cold night. You make us breakfast while I sit at the island, my body still tingling from earlier lovemaking and anticipating what the day will bring. "I love you," I tell you suddenly, my voice quiet but filled with sincerity. It feels good to finally say those words out loud; like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders.

You turn to look at me over your shoulder and smile that crooked grin of yours before continuing to cook. "I love you too," you reply simply, then kiss the back of my hand before going back to what you were doing. I blush under your gaze but don't say anything else; instead I just sit there, content in the knowledge that this time things are different; better.

We eat our breakfast together in comfortable silence, occasionally stealing small glances at each other over the rim of our plates. And as the day unfolds before us, I can't help but think that maybe - just maybe - we really do have a shot at making this work; at having the kind of love story that would make anyone envious. For now, all that matters is this moment with you; enjoying every second of our time together as if it were our last.