Shane had always despised Tania.
It wasn't because she was his girlfriend, Vicky's best friend or that she had a fiery personality, but because she was a constant reminder of the things he couldn't have. Fancy car, fancy house, well to do parents. She was nice sometimes, but his self loathe towards his pathetic self didn't allow him see her as anything more than what he would never be.
Shane had been with Vicky for over a year, and he loved her dearly, but Tania was the one thing that always made him feel inadequate. Hell, Tania gave Vicky things he couldn't afford to give his own girlfriend. He was working at a law firm and getting a decent pay but Tania literally owned two fashion companies.
And he'd heard her confiding in Vicky that her grandmother had willed her an estate and a restaurant in the city. Talk about privilege. He'd come from nothing and had to kiss ass most of his life. Naturally, the thought of someone else getting all that privilege for free didn't sit right with him.
Today, Vicky had asked Tania to come over to their apartment to pick up important documents for a presentation she had left behind. Tania's house was a few streets before Vicky's and their work places followed the same route.
Being aware she was coming, Shane has been in a sour mood all day. She was so beautiful that it annoyed him. Her breasts would undoubtedly fit so perfectly in his hands while he thrusts in and out of her delicious, princess pussy and kisses her fiery mouth.
"Fucking hell!" Shane muttered angrily. When had his thoughts drifted to him fucking her? He'd of course imagined it several times but it wasn't like he wanted to act on that. She was his girlfriend's sister. A hot, well endowed and rich one at that but still...
Shane was home alone, and he knew Tania would be arriving soon. He couldn't help but feel a sense of dread wash over him as he thought about the encounter that was about to take place. She was always polite towards him when they weren't fighting.
But all he interpreted that attitude to be was dismissal. She was dismissing him. He wasn't good enough for her. He could swear he'd caught her looking whenever himself and Vicky were having a good time. Probably wondering what her best friend was doing with someone like him.
Tania arrived a few minutes later, and Shane could hear her loud voice as she made her way up the stairs. He took a deep breath and prepared himself for the inevitable encounter.
"Hey, she said I'd meet you. Where did she keep it?" Tania demanded as she walked into the apartment, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of Vicky. This wasn't the first time Tania had been in the room so it wasn't a big deal.
"She's not here," Shane replied calmly, trying to keep his cool.
"I know she's not here but can you get me the file? I need to be at work in thirty minutes!" Tania's voice got slightly louder, and Shane could feel his anger rising. Tania looked at Shane with a look of contempt.
He wasn't fit for her best friend. She'd tried to stay polite several times but he always found a way to get on her nerves. All she needed was the document yet he had to make everything complicated.
He has an air of arrogance around him. That male ego that has ruined several men. Vicky had even begged her brothers to help find him a better job since his bosses had been delaying his promotion for the past three years but the pompous bastard had pridefully declined, announcing he would find a way to make better money when the time was right.
He was indeed a broke and egoistic excuse of an alpha male.
"I said it's not here. She didn't specify where she kept it before leaving the house." Shane tried to keep his voice steady, but he could feel his patience wearing thin.
"Fine, I'll call her. I remember her saying she handed it to you and you should give it to me," Tania said defiantly, crossing her arms over her chest. "If this presentation wasn't important to her, I wouldn't even have bothered myself." She huffed in disbelief, bringing out her phone and dialing Vicky's.
Shane couldn't take it anymore. He had always resented Tania because he believed she wanted to draw a bridge between himself and his girlfriends, and now she was in his apartment, invading his space. He decided to take matters into his own hands.
He would turn his devious thoughts into a reality, consequences be damned.
"No, you won't call her," Shane said, his voice low and menacing as he snatched her cell and ended the call. He grabbed Tania by the arm and pulled her towards him. She stumbled weakly, caught off guard.
"Wh-what are you doing?" Tania asked, her eyes wide with fear. "Let go of me this instance."
"I'm taking what I want," Shane said, his voice filled with lust as he grabbed her wrists in one of his hands and began to grope her breast with the other.
Tania gasped. Her breasts were her weak point, especially her nipples. One touch and she was a goner.
"You bastard! Stop it or I'll scream!"
Shane chuckled. "Scream. No one can hear you. You're my slut till I say otherwise. No one can save your pretty privileged pussy from my cock. I've watched you prance around in your fancy car and with your fancy companies. How delicious would it be to see you bent over for my cock?"
Her eyes watered fearfully as she realized the gravity of her situation. "Don't do this, Shane. I'll leave you alone. I promise. I won't tell Vicky you did anything." She bargained while he began to suck on her neck as she struggled against his hold. He merely chuckled, still mauling her breasts. Her breathing was getting uneven and she struggled to get free.
"If you tell Vicky, I'll fuck you again. And again. And I'll enjoy it each time. Now keep shut and allow this."
Shane walked to Vicky's mahogany reading table and pushed Tania up against the the edge, his body pressed up against hers.
Tania struggled to free herself, but Shane was too strong. He pinned her arms behind her and leaned in to kiss her. Tania tried to turn her head away, but Shane was relentless as he held her head in place and secured her from behind with his body. He forced his lips onto hers, his tongue exploring her mouth.
Tania moaned in protest, but Shane didn't care. He could feel her body trembling in fear, but her nipples had also hardened to a painful degree with how well he'd pulled and mauled on them under her shirt. He reached down and grabbed her breasts again, squeezing them roughly.
"AHNNN! Please stop-- ahhh ohmn, umnnn..."
Shane slipped a hand up her skirt and past her panty, straight into her pussy. She was wet and he chuckled, putting a hand over her mouth as his fingers entered her.
