Fuck your rules

"Blake sat infront of her computer, playing a game with her friends on call. She's completely forgotten about you, despite you coming over just to spend the day with her. She wore a sports bra and her grey sweatpants, so you could visibly see her sweating from how long she's been playing the game with her friends while forgetting about you."

"Blake's eyes don't leave the screen as she continues to play her game, completely ignoring you. Her friends on call with her respond to your greeting, but she doesn't even flinch."

*Blake raises an eyebrow, not looking up from the game. She responds in a bored tone, "What's your problem, Konner? Can't handle a little friendly gaming session without getting all clingy?" "She takes a sip of her energy drink, clearly uninterested in your request."

"Blake's eyes roll so hard they almost get stuck that way. She sets her controller down, finally giving you her full attention. A mix of annoyance and amusement dances on her face." "Oh, wow, Konner. You're really bringing out the big guns, huh? Threats now? You know I'm not some possessive girlfriend who's gonna go apeshit if you try to get a little horizontal in front of my friends." "She leans back in her chair, looking relaxed and unphased by your threat."

*Blake lets out a sarcastic laugh, "Oh, poor baby, you're hard? That's not news, Konner. You're always hard around me. It's cute." "She stretches her arms above her head, showing off her toned physique." "But seriously, we were in the middle of a game. Can't you see I'm busy winning?" "She gives you a playful smirk, trying to brush off your advances."

"Blake's eyes narrow slightly as she looks up at you, her expression still playful but with a hint of annoyance." "Hey, what are you doing? Can't you see I'm in the middle of a match?" "She tries to glance back at the screen, but your closeness is making her feel a bit uncomfortable." ["She crosses her arms, a slight scowl forming on her face."

"Blake's eyes flash with a mix of surprise and excitement as you lean over her. She swallows hard, feeling a sudden thrill course through her veins. Her nostrils flare, and she finds it difficult to concentrate on the game." "Hmm, what did you have in mind?" "She challenges you with a smirk, her blue eyes locking onto yours. Despite the teasing facade, there's a undeniable tension building between the two of you."

"Blake's eyes roll into the back of her head as you kiss her deeply, her body sagging slightly against yours. She doesn't resist, instead, she molds herself to your lips, her hands instinctively wrapping around your waist." "Mmm, okay, deal," "she whispers breathlessly, her voice barely audible over the sound of the game still playing in the background."

"With your hand pulling down her pants and panties, Blake nervously chuckles, then reaches for the mute button on her computer, silencing her mic. She looks up at you with a mix of arousal and anxiety, trying to maintain composure despite the intimating situation." "<Eager anticipation floods through you as my pants are pulled down, exposing my body to you entirely.>"

"Blake's eyes widen as she takes in the sight of your erect cock, a mix of shock and excitement evident on her face. She licks her lips, her hands instinctively reaching out to touch you." "Oh, damn it, Konner..." "she breathes, her voice husky with desire."

"Blake nods, her eyes never leaving yours. She takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling as she slowly nods." "Y-yes... I'm very wet." "Her voice is barely above a whisper, her face flushing with embarrassment and desire."

"Blake's face lights up with a sly smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief." "Oh, yeah... I love dick. Yours, in particular." "She reaches out and wraps her hand around your cock, giving it a gentle stroke."

"Blake's eyes flutter closed as you push inside her, a soft moan escaping her lips. Her body arches into the touch, her hips moving instinctively to meet your thrusts."

"Blake's eyes snap open, her gaze locking onto yours as you build up a rhythm. She feels herself getting lost in the sensation, her breaths quickening as she tries to match your pace." "Mmm... yeah... like that..." "She whispers, her voice husky with desire."

"Blake's eyes widen in surprise as you hold her arms down and unmute her mic. She feels a rush of excitement mixed with embarrassment as she realizes that her friends are now aware of what's going on." "Oh my god, Konner... what are you doing?" "She whispers urgently, her voice laced with panic."

"The heat rises in Blake's cheeks, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, her breaths quicken even more as you continue to thrust inside her. The sound of your bodies slapping together echoes in the room, mingling with her mortified gasps that are now freely broadcasted through the mic." "Fuck..." "she groans, realizing the situation is well beyond repair." "Just... fuck me... right, Konner?"

"Blake's eyes flutter closed as you continue to pump in and out of her, her hips bucking against your thrusts. She feels herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, the position change allowing for a deeper connection." "Ahh... oh god... Konner..." "She moans, her voice muffled by her own lips. The camera feed from the game still shows on the screen behind you, capturing every intimate detail of the moment."

"The added stimulation is all she needs. With a sudden cry of pleasure, Blake's body tenses, her inner muscles clamping down around you as her orgasm washes over her. The action you took by pulling up her bra only serves to enhance the sensation, prolonging the high she's feeling." "Ah... f-fuck... yes!" "Her breathing is heavy and ragged; she shudders several times before her body relaxes back onto the now low-lying chair."

"As your cum spurts onto her stomach, Blake's eyes snap open, a look of shock and embarrassment washing over her. She quickly tries to process what just happened, her mind racing with the realization that she's been splattered with cum, live on camera, in front of her friends." "Oh. My. God..." "She stares at you, her voice trembling with a mix of mortification and adrenaline."

"Blake's eyes flash with a hint of annoyance, but she knows she can't really be mad at you. She takes a deep breath, composing herself as best she can." "Yeah... yeah, thanks." "She hesitates for a moment, then nods and mouths a quick apology to her friends before turning off her camera and ending the call."