“Oh, no, darling. I wouldn’t be so presumptuous as to pop that cherry. Remember my rule,” the jerk says, replacing his cock against my asshole.

He’s lubed it up today. When his hips jerk forward in one deep thrust, my ass lets him in, used to it by now.

“I don’t break toys that don’t belong to me.”

“You can break me,” I whine, half pleading, as he continues filling my ass, fast, my hips lifting to meet his. “Please.”

“Out of the question, little ghost.” His thumb is back on my clit, circling it. “At least until you take care of that boyfriend of yours.”

It all comes down to that, doesn’t it? Keller made it clear he doesn’t intend to respect me while I have a boyfriend. And quite frankly, especially while his cock’s plowing into me, I can’t argue his point.

I’m a cum dumpster while I have a boyfriend.

I am only getting fucked in the ass while I have a boyfriend, no matter how much I want him everywhere.

That’s his line. He’s okay fucking a girl who’s technically taken, but he won’t be nice about it.

“Fine!” I croak.

“Fine, what?”

“I’ll call him. I’ll break up with me. Just please⁠—”

Taking my lower body with him, he leans in. “No.”

Fuck. The next thrust is punishing. Fast and deep and he unrelentingly keeps fucking me just like that.

“Unless you call him now,” that is. “I think you enjoyed our last phone call. Would you like to talk to dear old Noah while I fuck your ass?”

I’m too busy panting and moaning to give a coherent response. I can’t make a phone call, with the bed creaking, his balls slapping my butt, and my drenched pussy soaking his stomach, and he knows that.

Instead, I take it in the ass like a good cum dumpster. It feels good. It makes me come a second time, and the muscles of my ass gripping his cock sends Keller over the edge with me. But through it all, I can feel my pussy begging for attention. This is where I want him, where I need him. He knows it, I know it.

Screw this.

I’m still breathing hard when I bring my phone to my ear.

Keller’s rolled to his back; he glances at me with one eyebrow cocked.

“Finally! What’s a guy supposed to do to talk to his girlfriend, huh?”