Fucking Cheater

ALEXA DEMIE/READER. Content: established relationship, angst, cheating, rough sex, strap-on

"Is it too much?"

Y/n nods her head weakly, her eyes wet and her face buried into the bed she shares with her girlfriend.

"Too bad."

Y/n feels guilty, but the pleasure is more overwhelming than the guilt. She was wrong for what she did, but Alexa assured her it was all right. It clearly wasn't because her girlfriend was fucking her into the mattress as if she completely hates her. Alexa didn't want to reward her adulterous ways by making her feel good from cumming, but she wanted to show that she is the one who holds power over her.

This is not the first time that Alexa had given it her all to overwhelm and overstimulate Y/n, but this time it feels different. Her grip on her flesh is harsh

Alexa's harsh grip on Y/n's waist is bound to leave indents in her skin that will last for the rest of the night. She drags her back on her strap, filling her pussy as she takes her frustration and heartbreak out on Y/n's poor body. Her anger shows in the harsh thrusts and the thunderous clapping of their skin. Y/n should feel ashamed of herself, but this rough treatment just makes her so damn wet. She's dripping down her thighs and it puddles onto the bed.

Y/n grabs a pillow nearby and buries her face into it. She wails loudly into the pillow and grips the sides as Alexa fucks her hard. She was showing her mercy and fucking her with sinister thrusts. This was both a punishment and a ride of immense pleasure for Y/n. The room fills with sweaty skin slapping together that it sounds like they have a porno on with surround sound. Alexa has never fucked this hard, in fact no one has fucked Y/n this hard. She knows each thrust inside of her is fueled by anger but for a second she pretends like everything is okay, like she didn't make a huge mistake that she can't do anything but own up to.

"You like this, huh? You like being treated like a slut. Is that why you did what you did?"

Y/n whimpers, but it's not the answer Alexa is looking for. She slaps Y/n's ass not just once, but twice in a row to really make the pain stick to her. Y/n cries out from the stinging sensation paired with the fucking she's receiving. She feels so wrong, and so dirty, but she's also so close to cumming.

Just as she arrives at that edge, that blissful edge, she feels empty again.

Y/n whines and turns around to look at Alexa who is getting off of the bed and taking the strap-on off. She nearly throws a temper tantrum because she was so damn close. Alexa had dragged her all the way to her high only to let her fall flat on her face. It doesn't compare to the hurt Y/n has caused her, but Alexa is still pretty damn satisfied with the moment of revenge.

"Get out."

"But-"

"No. Cheaters don't get to cum."