She arrived at his house late. Her eyes bloodshot, her eyeliner smudged down her pretty face from her tears. He smiled out of the window as he saw her let herself in then heard her dainty footsteps coming down the corridor. The front door to his one bedroom flat opened and he heard her soft voice calling plaintively down to him.
"Ryan? You home?"
"In here babe," she came into his bedroom in a cloud of sweet perfume and the air of the heartbroken. "What's he done this time?"
She flung herself into his lap her strong legs straddling his own and wrapped her arms around his strong neck. Her dark brown eyes stared into his own green orbs and her full bottom lip trembled, she crushed her lips to his and he groaned into her mouth as she began to grind in his lap.
Standing he took her with him and pressed her against the wall, wrapping her long, chestnut brown curls in one strong hand he tilted her head back and kissed quickly down her neck.
She moaned softly and wrapped her legs tighter around him pressing her hips harder against his. She small hands pulled his t-shirt over his head while he dispatched of her button down shirt, reaching between them he ripped her small shorts from her body with a tearing sound. Her strong fingers raked her nails down his strong exposed chest and she shuddered in his arms.
Grinning he threw her onto the bed and kicked off his jeans, crawling back between her legs he kissed from her belly button up to the soft curves of her breasts that her black lace bra did nothing to hide, she sighed and threaded her fingers through his wavy blonde mess of hair. Wrapping his lips around her small pink nipple he thrust gently against her until she was shivering uncontrollably.
"Please Ryan," her hips were thrusting up against him without her thinking and her eyes were sparkling with lust. He snapped the thin strings holding her panties to her before kicking his boxers to the floor. He entered her in one powerful thrust and she cried out in pleasure. "Better baby?"
She nodded and whimpered as her continued to move inside her with deep, deliberate thrusts, once again her husky cry escaped as she dug her nails into his back hard enough to draw blood, in a move so quick it startled even him she shifted them so that she lay on top of his muscular frame and a mischievous smile curved her pouting lips, her curved hips moved slowly against him and his hands curled into fists on her thighs as he fought to keep control. Her body began to tense and shiver slightly as her climax built and he grabbed her hips and began to thrust up against her almost violently.
"Oh, God! Ryan!" She came on another husky cry and crushed her lips to his again. He threw her onto her hands and knees and entered her again roughly from behind. Blind to anything but his own pleasure he pounded into her, he felt her tight pussy clamp round his cock once more before he groaned and shot rope after rope of cum into her. They collapsed in a heap on the bed, their bodies slick with sweat and their chests heaving. "So," he started when they could talk again. "What happened this time?"
"He's a dick," she rolled onto her side and he curled himself around her soft, naked body. Little trembles still shook her body and he ran a calloused thumb up and down her arm. "I got home slightly later than I said I would and he kicked off, calling me a whore, accusing me of sleeping around behind his back. Said if I wasn't with him I'd be alone forever, no one else would want a slut like me and that I was lucky he stayed with me."
"So you had a fight about you sleeping with other people?"
"Yeah."
"So what do you come and do?"
"That's beside the point."
"It's not though baby," he felt her pull away from him slightly and sighed. "Look its not like I don't love it when you come round."
