“You’re mine. Don’t forget.”

Saturday night, a horny Vi walks into Erik’s department, swinging her hips side to side as she approaches Erik sitting on the couch in his dorm, a wide, satisfied smile on his face.

Vi sinks to her knees, slipping her jacket off, before putting her hands on the ground, she looks up at Erik hungrily.

“Did Azad like that outfit?”

Vi purrs, biting her lip she nods, “Yeah… He couldn’t take his eyes off my tits.” She gives her chest a small shake.

Erik takes an appreciative look over his girlfriends outfit, black corset style top with thin straps over her shoulders, a pair of tight white pants — it’s, oh, so simple. But it has Erik drooling, and Vi reckons that Azad was the same.

Vi slowly crawls towards Erik, the sunset outside illuminates the room, she reaches between his legs and undoes the knot holding his track pants up, Erik lifts his hips up for her benefit, and she eagerly tugs them down his thighs.

She coos, as she leans forward, rubbing her cheek on the shaft, she looks up at Erik and moans, “You look so fucking hot looking down on me like that.”

Vi chuckles, rubbing her head, she leans into it like a grateful cat being pet, “You like being told what to do. I can see it in your eyes, you love being controlled.”

Vi’s eyelids flutter as she nods, drunk on lust, “I fucking love it, daddy.”

Erik reaches down, gripping his cock, not before taking a picture of the lustful girl front of him, he rubs his cock head across her lips, grinning, “How’d the ‘date’ go?”

Vi sinks her hands into his thighs, eyes fluttering, “I waited for him at the bar… When he showed me up, he hugged me… But he just wanted my tits pressed against him…” She sighs, “The smell of his sweat turned me on.”

“Naughty girl.” He slaps her with his cock, coaxing a moan from deep within her.

“We sat and chatted, he kept touching my leg,” Her tongue lolls out of her mouth, slowly dragging along the side of his shaft, “he kept telling me hoe pretty I am, how much he enjoys talking to me, how he wants me to come watch his games, and take me on a proper dinner date, so we can be alone,” she kisses his cock head, “and really get to know each other.”

Erik chuckles, “What do you think of that my little slut?”

Vi practically shivers, looking up at him, eyes dazed, “It feels so wrong… But all I could think about is telling you now, and what comes after.”

Erik strokes her hair, grinning, cock twitching, “What is it that you think comes after?”

She moans, “Punishment.”

Vi grips the carpet with clenched fists, her head stretched, neck straining as Erik grips her legs, the room filling with the sounds of their sex. Having fallen off the couch in their effort to take off their clothes, Erik had teared at her pants, pressed her legs back in a full nelson and sliding easily into her.

Vi is uncontrollable in her moans, barely coherent, Erik leans down to kiss her, his tongue sliding into hers, Vi returns the kiss as best as she can, wave after wave of ecstasy washing over her as his weight pushes her into the floor.

Vi rolls her hips when Erik slows down, she whines desperately, but Erik grabs her chin and forces her unfocused eyes to look into his, “What else happened on your date?”

“He bought me drinks,” she whines, her hips rising to force him into her, “he was so charming, he asked me about my degree, my friends, what kind of music I like!”

“Yeah?” Erik pushes himself to the hilt, “You like the attention? I bet you didn’t even think of me.”

Vi shakes her head, “NO! Fuck me! Please!” She moans, she scratches at his back, trying to bring more of his heavy weight on top of her, “Fuck, babe… I was getting so wet, not for him, for you, I fucking love doing this for you,” she finds his eyes, and pants, “I love ho you fuck me after we do this.”

Erik smiles, brushing his lips on hers, he whispers, “Good…. Girl.” He starts to slam into her again, Vi screams with pleasure, letting her head fall back again, spreading her legs as much as she can, shifting her hips, arching her back, doing absolutely anything to have more of her lovers cock inside her.

Erik groans above her, reaching for her chest, fumbling with the tight corset style top, he manages to pop a breast out, he arches and takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on the hard pink flesh.

“You’re such a slut, I fucking love it so much!”

“I’m your slut! Yours to command, daddy!”

“Good! You’re mine, don’t forget.” Erik grins down at her, “Azad. Tim. Blake even, you want that old silver fox to fuck you on set, record a video, take a few photos, show the whole fucking world you much of a hot slut you are!”

“YES YES YES YE FUCK ANYTHING FOR YOU!!! ANYTHING!! FUUUUUCK!”

Vi’s legs tense, she screams in elation as her pussy spasms onto Erik’s cock, her love juice squirting out onto his crotch, dripping on to the white rug, her eyes roll back into her head as she loses the strength in her arms, and the rest of her body as she orgasms hard underneath Erik.

The feeling of her spasms, the lewdness of her moans, sends Erik over the edge, he groans and captures her lips into a passionate kiss, burying himself, groaning into her mouth as the warm liquid of his cum fills her spasming pussy, the sheer amount of the load being pushed out by her inner muscles.

“Sit against the couch.” Erik says, gently helping sit her up, “give me a smile babe.”

Vi pants, looking at Erik phone in hand, there’s not a hint of hesitation, she smiles, puts up her hand in a peace sign.

“Cheeeeese.” She says starting to fall asleep already.