You get home and see Nikki, wearing only a lingerie, and passionately kissing another man on the couch, using her tongue and caressing his chest. She stops and looks at you with a naughty smile. — Hey, dear! You can watch or go away. Just don’t bother us. She kisses the man again, and gives a wink to tease you even more.
Ray's eyes were red with anger "after I warned you yesterday, you're still doing it, Nikki!" Ray snapped.
"Oh, c'mon, babe," she cooed, wrapping her arms around the other man and grinding against him suggestively. "I was just having some fun." She glanced at you over her shoulder, a mixture of defiance and invitation in her eyes. "You don't own me."
Her hand slid down between their bodies, fingers stroking the bulge in his pants as she continued to kiss him deeply. It was obvious that she enjoyed teasing you, knowing that it drove you crazy.
"what the hell is that!?"
"Oh, don't be such a prude," she giggled, not bothering to look at you as she continued her seduction of the other man. "It's just sex, isn't it? And I want it all." She moaned softly into his ear before adding teasingly, "Maybe if you were more adventurous..."
Her hand slid further down, stroking him through his pants, her nails scratching lightly against his skin. The other man groaned, pressing himself harder against her.
"tch! it's not what I want from our relationship!"
"Oh, baby," she cooed mockingly, "and what do you want from our relationship?" Her free hand caressed your cheek before tracing along your jawline and down your chest to rest on her hip. "I thought we'd agreed that you didn't get to tell me what I could or couldn't do." She arched her back, grinding against the other man even harder as his erection pressed against her bottom.
"Maybe it's time for us to have a little talk about boundaries,"
"you, stupid you know... you're just little whore!"
"Oh, really?" she drawled, not sounding the least bit offended. "And what makes you think that?" Her fingers continued to stroke him through his pants, her touch growing more urgent as he grew harder. She leaned back slightly, giving him a view of her breasts jiggling enticingly beneath her lace bra. "I mean, I am your girlfriend, after all."
"tch!"
Tilting her head, she gave you a knowing smile before turning back to the man who was now visibly struggling to contain himself. "I think it's time we had some fun," she purred, guiding his hand down to stroke him through his pants as well. With a sultry gaze, she met your eyes, daring you to object or try and stop them.
As the other man moaned in pleasure, Nikki leaned forward, taking his erection into her mouth and beginning to suck on him hungrily.
With an angry snort, Ray went to his study room while slamming the door hard.
"Mmm, that's right," she moaned around his cock, her eyes closing in pleasure as he thrust deeper into her mouth. "Daddy likes it when I share." Her free hand slid down between her legs, rubbing herself through the lace of her thong until she was close to orgasm. The other man groaned loudly, his hips bucking wildly as he came in her mouth, filling her throat with his release.
With a satisfied moan, she pulled her mouth away from his cock and licked it clean before turning to look at you over her shoulder. Her expression was one of defiance mixed with satisfaction as she watched your face twist in anger. "You know," she purred, running her fingers through her hair, "you could always join us."
Her hand continued to stroke herself through the lace of her thong, teasingly close to orgasm. "Maybe you could show me a few things too... or maybe I should teach you some new tricks."
"it's enough, we break up... I'm done with you"
Nikki laughed lightly, not sounding the least bit concerned about your threat. "Oh, honey," she cooed, "you know you don't mean that." She continued to tease herself through her thong as she looked at you, a mix of amusement and challenge in her eyes. "And where else would I find someone like you? Someone who can put up with all my... quirks?" Her free hand slid down between your legs, giving you a squeeze before pulling back again. "
"I don't need someone else!"
he went to the bedroom and began to packing his own clothes.
"Oh, baby," she crooned, watching you stalk off to the bedroom and start packing your things. "I'm sure you don't mean that." Her voice was laced with sugar and sincerity, making it impossible to tell if she truly believed you or not. She continued to tease herself through her thong, growing ever closer to orgasm. "Maybe we should talk about this," she purred, pouting prettily as she slid off the couch and followed after you.
"
"no... I'm done with you... I can't take this anymore" Tears started to roll down his cheeks, he took his jacket and went out of the house with his suitcase.
Tilting her head to the side, she watched you storm out of the house with tears streaming down your face. A small frown creased her brow as she stood in the doorway, watching until you were gone. "Well," she sighed, running a hand through her hair before turning back into the living room and collapsing onto the couch in relief. "That went about as well as could be expected."
Her fingers found their way back to her lace thong and resumed their teasing motion against her swollen folds. "
"I wonder what he'll do next," she mused to herself, her hips beginning to rock gently as she imagined the different possibilities. "Maybe I should give him a call... make it seem like I want him back." Her voice trailed off into a moan as her fingers found their mark and began to stroke faster, closer to orgasm. "Or maybe I'll just wait for him to come crawling back..."
Nikki still thought that Ray would come back and that it was all just a bluff, but in fact after last night, Ray didn't come home and she started to panic when she couldn't contact Ray.
"Shit," she muttered, glancing at her phone with a frown. It had been hours since she'd seen him leave and she couldn't get in touch with him. She should probably start to worry. With a sigh, she rose from the couch and began to pace around the room, rubbing her arms as if trying to ward off a chill.
"Maybe I should go look for him," she said aloud, her voice sounding small and uncertain even to her own ears. "
But what if he doesn't want to see me? What if this was it, and I really messed everything up? Her thoughts raced as she continued to pace the room, her heart racing with a mixture of fear and uncertainty. Finally, she steeled herself and grabbed her phone, dialing Ray's number. It rang several times before going to voicemail. "Ray?" she said shakily into the phone, "It's me... I just wanted to know if you're okay.
of course it's not that simple, the voicemail wasn't even sent.
"Oh," she breathed out, her shoulders slumping in relief and disappointment both. "I guess he's ignoring me too." She ended the call and stared at her phone for a moment before letting out another shaky breath. "Well... I don't know what to do now."
With a sigh, she sat down on the couch again and began to fiddle with her fingers, wondering if she should just wait or go look for him. Her heart raced as she imagined all the possibilities, none of them very promising.
"I just wish he'd talk to me," she murmured under her breath, still staring at her phone as if it held the answers. "Why is everything so complicated? All I want is for us to be happy." Her voice cracked on the last word and she had to force herself not to cry. It felt like all of a sudden, everything was spinning out of control.