Shane’s place was a quick drive, but with his hand teasing m..

Shane’s place was a quick drive, but with his hand teasing my thigh, my pussy was soaked from the high of leaving Scott crushed in the kitchen. We barely got inside before I was on my knees, ripping his jeans open. His dick—bigger than Scott’s, a touch smaller than Jake’s, but thick and perfect—made my mouth water. I sucked him deep to the point it made my throat hurt. I wish I had a bigger mouth. It’s probably good I don’t, or I’d be sucking dick balls deep 24/7. I kept the head of his dick in my mouth and swirled my tongue around the head until he groaned and came. His cum was warm and slimy and felt perfect, sliding down my throat. I swallowed it all, my pussy throbbing from the taste.

Still catching my breath, I looked up at Shane and told him I was thinking about him yesterday while Scott was fucking me. His face tightened, uncomfortable, but then he started asking questions. He wanted to know about me and Scott, if I loved him. I said I do, but it’s different—I’m drawn to Shane and want to see where this goes. I told him I’d be fine making Scott just some guy I talk to now and then, even if we share a house. The thought of Scott being reduced to just a roommate hit me hard. Knowing I’m shredding his manhood by choosing Shane makes my pussy ache for Shane even more. It’s like every bit of power I take from Scott fuels my hunger for Shane.

We moved to the couch, clothes gone, and Shane spread me open, his cock sliding in slow, then slamming deep. His dick stretched me so perfectly, filled me like I was meant for his cock, and sent my body into overdrive. My pussy gripped him, drooling, as he fucked me hard, and then it hit—an orgasm so intense it blanked my mind. I might have even screamed his name it was that good. It was the strongest cum I’ve ever had, stronger than anything with Scott or Jake. It rewired me for Shane.

After, sweaty and tangled up, Shane pulled me close, fingers tracing my skin. We talked—not just sex, but us. He wants a real relationship, something serious. His eyes locked on mine; he said he wouldn’t share me—not with Scott or Jake. He doesn’t want me near Jake, doesn’t want Scott touching me, not even to jerk off while I watch. He said it’d gut him knowing his girlfriend’s naked in front of another man. I could see it in his face, and it was like he was scared I’d say no. I didn’t. I agreed, no question. Shane’s my everything—his dick, his laugh, the way he makes me feel like his queen. Scott’s my past, Jake’s done. Shane’s my number one now, and I’m all in.