Of course not

Brad doesn't change positions once, not wanting anything to get in the way of what he's feeling. He was planning to shove himself up her ass, or make her eat his out, but none of that matters while he's fucking her. He leans over, straining to kiss her again, with her lipstick staining his mouth. She happily returned the kiss.

When it was clear that he was ready to cum, her having done so loudly a few times, she whispers, "cum inside me and make me yours" into Brad's ear too low for Chad to hear. That's all it takes for him to erupt before he could even consider where to cum. His hips spasm forward as though he can't help but thrust back in the second he thinks about pulling out. Finally, though, when he's done, he lets himself fall out. The last things to finish touching Natalie are his lips.

"I've never felt anything like that," Natalie says, looking Brad in the eye, her pussy oozing his cum. "You really are incredible, and the way you push Chad around gets me going like nothing else. Feel free to tell people that, if you want, by the way. He'll never grow enough of a backbone to do anything about it. I'd love to do this again some time."

Brad looks her over and confidently says, "of course we will. I think you're going to be one of my personal bitches. I have room for a goth whore when I'm in a Halloween mood."

Natalie laughs and caresses his chest. "No, I'm afraid that even you aren't that good. You're great for keeping Chad in his place, but I'm afraid I have a lot more fucking to do with a lot more people." She begins to fix her clothes, letting Brad do the same.

Brad looks confused, like it's an entirely new situation for him to not have girls drooling at his feet. "But you said..."

"That was just for you. I thought you'd like to hear it," she says. She shakes her head slyly when Chad looks inquisitive.

He shoves Chad into the wall, hard on his way out, figuring he'd skip his next class and go make Mrs. De León beg for a while.

The moment the door shuts Natalie sinks to the floor, legs apart. She sighs and runs a finger against her pussy, then tastes Brad's cum. "Holy shit, did you see that? That was incredible! That was a close thing, I kind of still want to chase after him and make him horny until he grabs me by the hair and drags me off. I don't care if he's a misogynistic, narcissistic, half-evil son of a bitch, the girls he claims are fucking lucky! I'd introduce him to my mom if it meant he'd go for me every now and then." She sighs and tastes her finger more, even though all of the cum is gone.

"But you're still my..."

"Yeah, you're still my boyfriend. I meant what I said. I'm going to help you ruin your life in the sexiest way possible." She stands up, legs still shaking. "Now tell me the truth, how do I look?" she commands.

Unable to lie, he says, "like a whore." He hastens to add, "the hottest whore I've ever seen."

She winks at him. "Thanks Baby. I think we both know that your girlfriend being a cheating slut is hot as Hell, so if I'm gonna do it, I may as well wear the uniform. I think that's actually how everyone should see me. Make it so that everyone thinks of me as a sex object first, your girlfriend second, and a person third."

Again, unable to resist, Chad asks, "is that how people think of you?"

"There's only one way to find out," she winks, and leaves the restroom.