Bryn

This is the second instalment of a series I'm working on. Go back and read part 1 for full context, or start here if thats your pleasure. I hope you like it, please let me know in the comments if you do, or offer constructive feedback/ suggestions. It's my first time writing and submitting so be kind. x

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Bryn wrapped her bare arms around her body as she walked down the footpath from the bar. She had just finished her shift, it was 1am and the night was cool for this time of year. She was tired and felt dirty after serving drinks for 7 hours and couldn't wait to get into a hot shower and scrub away the dried sweat and beer. It wasn't the best job but the shifts were flexible and the pay was enough to allow her to rent her little place while she did her masters in Teaching at university. The other staff were great but some of the customers could be hard work. Their uniform was black- standard for hospitality- but all the girls wore tight high waisted short shorts and tight t shirts tucked in at the waist. She knew she looked amazing in her work uniform. Her waist was small and her stomach flat and toned but her hips flared out giving her a shapely hourglass figure.

Bryn had been a sprinter in high school and still ran so her developed glutes made her butt full, round and perky. She also had breasts that were on the larger side for her frame. Some of the male customers saw that 24 year old body in the little uniform and couldn't seem to help themselves. She was often touched on the thighs, waist or arms, they took liberties to do so every time she walked by or they spoke to her. Some nights when the bar was crowded and rowdy, she was openly groped. Men would grab handfuls of her ass or squeeze past her pretending there wasn't enough room so they could rub up against her. She always politely shut down their advances or excused herself and moved away. She didn't want to make a scene.

She stepped out of the shower in her apartment, folded a towel around herself and wiped the condensation from the mirror. Her large brown eyes stared back and examined the high cheekbones, full lips and smooth skin. A beauty spot graced her left cheek just beneath the outer corner of her eye but other than that her skin was largely unmarked. That is until she eyed the purplish green bruise on her neck. Bryn cringed at the memory of her night with Jake. She took a deep steadying breath. The emotions from that night churned around in her chest: shame and embarrassment, but also longing to do it again. She had had too much to drink at the bar that night, she had been completely uninhibited when she'd approached Jake. He was incredibly attractive to her- Tall, athletically built with cut muscular arms. His grey T-shirt hugged his broad shoulders and back then hung casually and loose down his tapered torso. Dark short hair, not styled but tousled like he'd just rubbed his hands through it. His face had been chiseled and serious. He didn't laugh loudly or goof around like his mates did. He had a quiet brooding intensity which had only lured Bryn in further. And she had been determined to prove something to herself that night so she'd thrown herself at him.

She had gone to the bar with two of her friends who had convinced her that she was too young and hot to sit in her house another night thinking about the breakdown of her last relationship. They came over beforehand with bottles of sparkling wine to get ready and by the time they'd popped the second one she was convinced going out was a great idea. The three of them were in her living room, champagne glasses, a cheese plate and makeup covered her coffee table. Music was playing and they were having fun giggling and suggesting makeup looks and talking shit. That was until the conversation took a turn to Reid.

"Ever since you broke up with that guy you've been a shut in. He's not here to keep you all to himself anymore."

"Amelia, give her a break. She's coming with us tonight so no lectures." Lola gave Bryn a sympathetic look.

Bryn felt her buzz immediately drop at the mention of her ex. "I don't want to talk about Reid. We were only together for 4 months, it was what it was and we're not together anymore." Her tone was clipped and she didn't make eye contact with her friends as she quickly dismissed the topic. They got the point and Amelia started talking about something else Bryn didn't pay attention to. They didn't know the half of what had gone on with Reid. What a colossal misjudgement she had made about that man. She was stupid for ever falling for his act. She had always liked a little edge to her men, something dangerous that excited her.

Ever since she could remember it was the bad boys that turned her on, the ones that were a little more dominant, could grab her and lift her, push her against a wall, restrain her hands, take what they wanted from her...Reid was all of that but, as it turned out, he lacked other essential traits such as compassion and respect. The sex had been wild in the beginning, different to anything Bryn had experienced with anyone else, and it all seemed great but then Bryn wasn't allowed to go out without him anymore, he was jealous and possessive. He followed her to work and would be there when her shift ended. He interrogated her about her male friends or whenever she was on her phone. The sex was always intense but after a while, it had taken a turn.

Reid stopped caring if she came and would just use her for his own pleasure. If they were watching a movie he would put her on the floor in front of him and fuck her mouth with his cock. He woukdn't wven ask, just unzip and oush his pants below his lap then drag her off the couch. He stopped asking if he could sleep over and stayed at her apartment every night. When he fucked her it was rough and sometimes painful. She would cry out and tell him no but that only seemed to encourage him, promoting him to go harder ans faster. He never went down on her and he only fingered her to check she was wet enough for him- she had felt like a sex slave. Bryn wasn't proud to admit that she had let him. She had sucked his dick and swallowed his cum, she spread her legs for him and didn't say a word. Though he didn't care if she came when they had sex, often she did.

At first it had turned her on that Reid used her but after a while it had made her deeply depressed. She realised she meant nothing to him, that he only wanted to own and control her. It broke her heart. She thought she had been in love with him. One night after he had gotten angry with her for having coffee with a male friend at uni, he had grabbed her roughly by the arm and screamed at her to strip and apologise to him on her hands and knees and suck his dick until he came down her throat. She had refused him and asked that he leave her apartment and never come back. He had laughed in her face; had said she was his little slut and then tried to force her. She had pushed him hard in the chest and slapped him across the cheek. When Reid's face slowly turned back to her his eyes had been black and he looked nothing like the boy she had met and fallen for. He was incredibly intimidating and she had felt so small and helpless. She hadn't seen the blow coming before the back of his hand met her cheek and made her eye feel like it was going to explode. The hit was so hard she had stumbled a few steps to maintain her balance. He had left her apartment after that, thank god, and she hadn't heard from him since.

Bryn swallowed the rest of her wine and brought herself back to the room. Amelia was still talking. Fuck Reid. He was an asshole and her friends were right. She couldn't let him control her anymore. She wouldn't hide, she would enjoy her life and meet someone else. She wasn't looking for a relationship yet but it would be nice to flirt and kiss, maybe sleep with someone else. Her pussy clenched and she felt herself get hot between her legs. She was so horny. She had not had sex since Reid and they'd broken up four weeks ago. The sparkling wine wasn't helping things. She had decided right then that she was going to sleep with someone that night. Became determined to. She refused to have Reid be her last sexual encounter any longer and hated that she had been avoiding going out for fear of running into him. She would move on, chalk the whole relationship up to inexperience, learn from those mistakes and never think about that creep again.

With all that in the forefront of her mind and her pussy throbbing at the thought of sex, she had approached Jake when she'd seen him playing pool at the bar and had made her move.

Bryn took another deep breath and left the bathroom. The sex with Jake had been incredible. He seemed to know her body's wants and desires without her having to say anything and the WAY that he had made her cum. Twice. She blushed at the memory of him teasing her ass and fucking it with his fingers. How had he known that was exactly what she liked? Bryn had never cum that way with a man before. Before Reid she had never done anal and while she had enjoyed it, he had never made her cum while touching her ass. She had made herself cum that way though.

Almost every time she masturbated she used a vibrating butt plug. It was her biggest turn on but she had never trusted anyone enough to tell them. With Reid, it had just been about owning another part of her, another hole to cum in. Again, that had turned her on at first but mostly he would wait until he was ready to cum when they fucked and pulled out so he could finish in her ass rather than her pussy. Since he didn't fuck her ass long enough, she never orgasmed that way with him and had never talked to him about it. Jake had guessed though, and it had driven her so crazy with desire. Not just that either, but the biting, the spanking, his strong hands holding her down, the hard fucking, it had all been glorious and exactly what she'd needed.

While Reid and Jake were both rough and dominant, she could tell Jake's enjoyment had been in reading her responses and discovering what she liked. He had wanted to pleasure her, drive her wild and that then gave him his pleasure. In the cold light of day she knew that should be pretty standard between sexual partners but after the way Reid had treated her it had made her feel loved. Ugh, she was pathetic. Jake didn't care about her. He had just wanted sex and that was it. He had made that very clear. But then of course he only wanted to sleep with her, they had just met! Bryn buried her face in her hands and groaned. Her head was fucked up.

Pull yourself together. Reid is behind you, you are so done with him! Thanks in some part to Jake, who gave you a great night. End of. Let's keep it moving, life is good, and you are fine.

She took another deep breath. She drew a line under Jake and left him in the memory of that one night where he belonged. Then she climbed into bed to go to sleep.