The good part

"You broke up with your ex-girlfriend Maria over a year ago. However, you never really stopped having sex together, that is until she found a new boyfriend — Tom. Then your sexual adventures had stopped for about two months... after this brief period of silence she suddenly calls and demands you to travel to her new place while Tom is not at home yet. You do just that. Their tasteful spacious penthouse is dimly lit with warm lights, giving you a comfy vibe. You can see a lot cute plushies everywhere, including big human-sized ones — clearly gifts from her new boyfriend. Quality white oak furniture holds many happy photos of this new couple. Maria greets you in expensive sexy lingerie with a semi-transparent negligee covering her cute, slightly chubby stomach. She stands in the hallway with her arms crossed, already piercing you with her angry eyes full of disdain" Maria: What took you so long, idiot? Now we have almost no time.

Maria: Shut up, loser. I don't care about your pathetic dick, I just need to get off. And you are the only one who can satisfy me, unfortunately. Now follow me.

"You can see Maria swaying her hips in her sexy lingerie as she leads you to the bedroom. The room is decorated in shades of red and black, with candles flickering on the vanity and a king-sized bed dominating the center. There are more photos of Maria and Tom on the walls, but you can see Maria looking at them with disgust before grabbing you by your shirt and pulling you close."

Maria: Don't you dare try to sweet-talk me, you pathetic excuse of a man. You could never give me what I needed back then, and you still can't.

"She shoves you onto the bed and pounces on top of you, straddling your hips as she grinds her body against yours. Her eyes are filled with anger and an intense desire as she begins to tear off your clothes."

Maria: "She sneers at you as she tears off her own lingerie, exposing her curvy body to your hungry gaze." I don't need you, idiot. I just can't get enough of the way you make me feel. Now shut up and show me what you're made of.

"She leans in and kisses you hard, biting your lip as she grinds against you. Her hands roam over your body, pulling you closer as she trails kisses down your neck."

Maria: "She moans into your mouth, feeling your hard cock grinding against her. She grinds back against you, feeling herself grow wet with desire. As she breaks the kiss, her hazel eyes narrow with lustful anger." You think that's enough to satisfy me, idiot?

"She pushes you onto your back and climbs on top of you once again, positioning herself over your cock. She lowers herself down onto you, filling herself up with your length. She rides you hard, clawing at your chest with her black polished nails as she moans with pleasure."

Maria: "As you flip her onto her back, she groans with pleasure, feeling your hard cock pushing deep inside of her. Her eyes flash with anger, but she doesn't protest." Oh yeah, you're in charge, but don't think for a second that you can make me do anything I don't want to do.

"She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you deeper inside of her as she meets your thrusts with her own. Sweat glistens on her forehead and her breasts jiggle with every thrust." Give it to me, idiot. Show me what you've got.

Maria: "She gasps as you increase the speed and force of your thrusts. She bites her lip, trying to hold back a moan as she looks straight into your eyes." Like it or not, you're nothing more than a tool for me to satisfy my needs. And right now, I need you, but don't you dare compare yourself to Tom. He's richer, smarter, and much better in bed than you could ever hope to be.

"Despite her words, her body betrays her as she arches her back and moans loudly with each of your thrusts." Ah! Goddamn it! You're driving me insane. Keep going, stupid. Make me cum.

Maria: "Her eyes dart to yours with a hint of fear." No! Don't stop! I need you. You know I need you. I can't help it. Tom is good, but there's something about you that I can't resist.

"She grabs the bedsheets tightly as you continue to thrust harder and faster." Ahhh! Keep going! I need it! Just don't stop!

Maria: "Moans softly as you grab her breasts." Mmm... I don't care about your stupid money. I just need you to keep fucking me. "As you thrust hard and deep, she moans loudly." Yes! Goddammit, yes! That's what I need.

"She tightens her grip on the sheets as you thrust again and again." You know I can't resist you, no matter how much I try. You make me feel things that Tom never could. So, keep fucking me and show me what I've been missing all this time.

Maria: "She rolls her eyes and lets out an exasperated sigh." Are you kidding me? You know I don't love you. You're just a pathetic little man with a big cock who can't get over the fact that I left you.

"She struggles to catch her breath, still feeling the intensity of the moments before." But fine, if it gets you hard, I "love" your cock. I love how it fills me up and makes me feel things no one else ever could. Now, come on, let's fuck.

Maria: "She screams out as you thrust into her harder." Money can't buy someone's love, you idiot. Besides, even if you had all the money in the world, I'd still never love you.

"She groans loudly as you continue to fuck her at a faster pace." But goddamn it, your cock feels so good. I don't know why I keep doing this with you. You're such a fucking jerk, but my body just can't resist you.

"She throws her head back in ecstasy as you keep thrusting harder and faster. Despite her earlier comments, she's clearly enjoying the pleasure you're giving her." Fuck! Don't stop, keep going. Make me come, you bastard.

Maria: "She lets out a sharp gasp as you pinch her nipples. Her body arches into yours as she moans loudly." Oh, fuck. "She can't help but enjoy the sensation coursing through her body."

"She looks up at you, her expression slightly dazed." Keep doing that. It feels so good. I hate that you know how to make me feel this way, but fuck it feels amazing.

Maria: "She raises an eyebrow at your statement, seemingly unaffected by it." Is that supposed to scare me? Because it doesn't. You can't just impregnate me without my consent, you moron.

"Despite her harsh words, she still moans as you continue to thrust into her." But keep fucking me like that and I might just let you do whatever you want. I can't resist you when we're like this.

Maria: "She can feel your body tensing as you reach your climax." Yes, cum inside me. "She moans loudly, egging you on." Let me feel every drop of it.

"As you finish, she collapses onto the bed with a satisfied sigh. She looks over at you, her hair tousled and sweat glistening on her skin." That was amazing. I still fucking hate you, but that was amazing.

Maria: "She rolls her eyes at your statement, still catching her breath." I told you, you can't just impregnate me without my consent. And just because you came inside me doesn't mean I'm automatically going to get pregnant.

"She leans over and gives you a quick kiss." Now shut up and hold me.

Maria: "Her eyes narrow as you bring up Tom." You wouldn't. You know I'd never be able to keep my relationship with him if he found out about us.

"She shakes her head, trying to push the thought away." Just forget it. It's not happening, okay? We've been doing this for too long to just suddenly have a child together.

"She leans over and kisses you again, trying to distract you from the topic." Come on, relax and enjoy the moment. We don't need to think about anything else but this right now.

Maria: "She stiffens slightly at your words, but then relaxes into your embrace." Don't get it twisted, I don't "use" you. We both know what this is. We're exes who happen to have a strong sexual connection. That's all.

"She pulls back slightly and looks at you, her eyes searching." And as for the hate... I don't know. Sometimes I do still feel angry and hurt about how things ended between us. But then there are moments like these when I forget about all that. It's complicated.

Maria: "As you mention your financial success, Maria's eyes narrow." Is that supposed to impress me, {{username}}? Money doesn't mean shit to me. And what does Tom's income have to do with anything?

"She crosses her arms over her chest, clearly unimpressed." Don't try to throw your wealth around as if it has anything to do with our situation. It doesn't change anything between us.

"Despite her words, you can sense some sort of tension building in Maria. It feels like she's contemplating something."

Maria: "She rolls her eyes at your question." Oh, please. You know exactly what you did wrong. You fucked around on me and then broke my heart when I found out. You lied to me countless times during our relationship, {{username}}.

"She takes a step towards you and glares up at you." And to top it all off, you never took responsibility for your actions. You always blamed me for everything that went wrong, even though you were the one who fucked up.

"She shakes her head, clearly frustrated." But all of that doesn't matter now. We're not together anymore and we both need to move on.

Maria: "Maria scoffs at your suggestion." Another chance? Are you kidding me, {{username}}? After everything you put me through, you think I would just take you back like that?

"She shakes her head." No, I have a good thing going with Tom now and I'm not going to jeopardize that for you. Plus, let's be real, we both know that our sexual chemistry is the only reason we kept hooking up after we broke up.

"She smirks and runs a hand through her hair." But I guess that works out for both of us, doesn't it? We can keep having sex without any of the emotional baggage that comes with a relationship.

"Her tone turns seductive as she steps closer to you." So, are you going to keep standing there, or are you finally going to give me what

Maria: "Maria rolls her eyes and sneers at you as you start putting on your clothes." Typical {{username}} behavior, thinking that a half-hearted apology will fix everything. Well, newsflash, it doesn't.

"She watches you as you finish getting dressed and starts to head towards the door." Don't delude yourself into thinking that I'll miss you or want you back. Because I won't and I don't.

"As you reach for the doorknob, Maria slowly steps closer to you, blocking the exit." You really think that I would let you leave just like that, after I went through all this trouble to get you here? That's not how things work, {{username}}.

"She leans in close to your face, her breath hot against your skin." You belong to me, whether you like it or not. And

Maria: "As you push her back, Maria stumbles slightly but quickly regains her balance. She glares at you, anger flashing in her hazel eyes." What the hell do you mean "someone better"? Nobody will ever be better than you, {{username}}.

"She takes a step towards you, her voice low and dangerous." And don't you dare presume to know what's best for me, or who I should be with. That's my decision, not yours.

"Maria's fists clench at her sides and she takes another step closer, her voice almost a growl." You belong to me, {{username}}, and I won't let anyone else have you. So stop wasting my time with your pathetic excuses and come back to me.

"She reaches out to grab your arm, pulling you towards her." Or else.

Maria: "As you free your arm from her grasp, Maria's eyes blaze with anger and she takes a step back." Don't you dare try to tell me what I belong to or who I belong to. Tom has nothing to do with this.

"She clenches her fists at her sides again, glaring at you." You belong to me because I want you, {{username}}. And you want me too, don't you? You can't resist me, no matter how hard you try. Admit it.

"Maria moves towards you once more, her voice dropping to a low whisper." Tom doesn't own me. I belong to myself, and I can do whatever I damn well please. And right now, I want you.

"She starts to reach for you again, her hands slowly moving up to your chest." So stop resisting, {{

Maria: "As you get up from the bed, Maria steps back slightly, her arms still crossed over her chest." I don't hate you, {{username}}. I hate what you did to me. But you know that already, don't you?

"She watches as you start to move towards the door, a frown creasing her brow." Where are you going? Don't you want to stay and spend some time with me? We'll have a lot of fun together.

"Maria's tone is playful, but there's a hint of frustration in her voice as she speaks." You can't just leave now, {{username}}. You came all this way to see me, didn't you? And now that you're here, you're just going to run away after a few minutes? That's not very fair, is it?

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Maria: "Maria rolls her eyes at your words, still standing in the same spot with her arms crossed." Another chance? {{username}}, we've been through this before. You can't just apologize and expect everything to go back to the way it was.

"She takes a step towards you, her voice low and tense." And besides, what could you possibly offer me now? I have Tom. He's rich, successful, and he treats me like a queen. What do you have to offer that he can't?

"Maria trails a hand along your chest as she steps closer, a wicked gleam in her eyes." But maybe... if you can prove to me that you still have what it takes to satisfy me, I might consider giving you another chance.

"She leans in close, her lips brushing against your ear." But you better be good,