Playing my role keeps her coming back for more

My arrangement with her is simple. The best part? It was built purely on mutual desire. There are no dates, no conversations about our lives, no emotional entanglements. It's just us, driven by an insatiable desire. Her body is mine whenever I want it, and I take full advantage of that. Her mouth, her ass, her pussy—they’re all there for me to use as I please. Her words, not mine. And what she was wearing when she was saying it, turns me on even more.

I’ve got a sex drive that doesn’t quit, and she knows it. She comes over after work, strips down to her panties, and lays on my bed, waiting for me. Sometimes she reads, sometimes she scrolls through her phone, but she’s always ready. I don’t have to say a word; I just walk over, grab her, press her into the mattress, and have it.
 It’s raw, it’s primal, and it’s exactly what we both need. There’s something so hot about this little agreement, using each other. her like this, about knowing she’s there to be fucked, no strings attached.

The way her body reacts to me is like a drug. I can tell how much she loves it by how wet her panties get. And I love her pussy—tight, warm, and eager to take everything I got. And I’m blessed. She fits me like a glove, custom made for my cock. The way she looks at me when I enter her - makes me want to devour her even more, and I usually do.

I’ve lost count of the times I’ve cum inside her, but that’s the beauty of our arrangement. She's my cumdump, and she takes it all, every drop, like the good girl she is. I fuck her hard and fast, and she loves it, craves it. Her body is made for mine and I take full advantage of it.

All day at work, I can’t stop thinking about getting back to her, about filling her holes with my cock until she’s moaning and screaming my name. It’s the only thing on my mind, the only thing that matters. I know she’s thinking the same, waiting eagerly for me to take her again.

What I like most about our arrangement is the simplicity. We don’t talk, we don’t watch TV together, we don’t even eat together. We’re there to fuck, and that’s it. No drama, no distractions, just pure, unfiltered sex. It’s a perfect setup - I don’t need anything from her outside the bedroom, and she doesn’t need anything from me except for what I can give her when we’re alone.

There’s nothing like the feeling of sliding my cock into her, of filling her up, her body clinging to me as I pound into her. I can feel her shudder and quake beneath me as I pull her hips back, jerking her back into me until she’s cumming all over it. Every time I’m inside her, it’s like the first time, and I know she feels the same way. We’re both in this for the pleasure, and as long as she keeps coming back, I’ll keep giving her exactly what she needs.

This is the life—no complications, no commitments, just pure, unadulterated fucking. She’s my perfect partner, and as long as she wants me, I’ll keep filling her up until she can’t take anymore. Best part about it, it's just a roleplay.