*** Melanie ***
I have never seen Ryan as angry as he is now. He is stomping about my dining room, ranting and raving about Eva and how she is trying to ruin his life.
When I first started seeing Ryan, I knew he was married but I saw him as fair game. I knew both him and Eva before they got together. At the time Ryan and I had been seeing each other in secret and we carried on sleeping together even after he became involved with Eva. He told me he was seeing her as a bet with his friend Luke and I believed him.
It broke my heart when he married her a few months later. I walked away from him and had a couple of children with another man, but I thought about Ryan every day. He was my first love and I thought he had loved me back.
I didn’t see him for almost three years and then out of the blue he started drinking in the local pub where I was working. It wasn’t long before he was fucking me against the rubbish bins in the alley behind the pub.
He told me all about Eva, how she tricked him into marrying her and when he tried to leave her, she got pregnant against his will. He promised me he was going to leave her but first he had to get his money back from his half of the house.
Since he left the army last year, he has spent practically every night in my bed. He hardly ever talks about Eva or Eva’s baby, and if he does it's only to relay what evils she is doing to him, like refusing to sell the house or buy his share, refusing to divorce him when he asks or keeping hold of his savings so he won’t leave her.
At one point she left him so broke that I had to pose as her in the bank while he released funds from his own house. I do not know how that woman can look at herself in the mirror.
Sometimes Ryan rants on about stuff and I have no idea what he is talking about. Like right now, he is calling Eva a lot of colourful names. “Now the stupid whore is trying to buy a car on finance and that could blow everything. If she gets refused, she will want to know why.”
I do not understand what the issue is. “And that is a problem because…”
Panic flickers in Ryan’s eye but then he comes and kisses me, lifting me onto the dining table. “What am I thinking? Boring you with all this stuff when we should be having a good time.”
As he fucks me hard over the dining room table, I forget all about his rants about Eva. All that matters is Ryan is mine despite what that evil bitch does, despite her having a ring on her finger. Ryan is with me, and that is where he is staying.
*** Ryan ***
What is it with these women? They are far too nosy for their own good. If it is not Eva giving me a hard time, it is Melanie. Even Salma has had a pop at me. Do I look like a punching bag or something?
As I thrust into Melanie from behind over her dining room table, I feel somewhat annoyed at her dumb comments. She has started to question me over Eva which she never used to do. That is not how this relationship works. I tell her what to think and she thinks it. She has no right to start getting ideas of her own and if I did not need to keep her on side, I would have fucked her off too.
Melanie is so needy for my love and affection that I only need to wave my dick in her face and she crumbles. Just a few more weeks until I can get rid of my neurotic, clingy wife and my trashy bit on the side and start a new life far away from here. I just need more money, and I need both Melanie and Eva to toe the line.
My charms worked on Eva for the first year or so we were together but now she is insolent and resistant to my persuasions. I could not even make her get rid of that god damn baby that she uses like a noose around my neck. I think the fact that I pursued Eva to get one over on my best friend Luke is now coming to bite me on my ass. If I had realised back then she would still have me in a cock hold seven years later, maybe I would have let Luke try his luck with the sexy and elusive Eva.
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~~* Flashback *~~
**** Seven Years Ago ****
“She said yes! I’m taking her out tonight to the Italian restaurant on the high street. Can you believe it, I was sure she would knock me back, Rye.” I listen to the excitable ramblings of my best friend, Luke, who has managed to get the most stunning girl in our group to agree to go on a date with him.
I am churning with envy and resentment. Why does he get to take out the best looking and, may I add, the only virgin left in our group? It is not fair, I’m far better looking than Luke and I have way more experience in the bedroom. I could show Eva a good time.
“You’re not going to get laid, you know, Luke? She is frigid.” I cannot help but piss all over his parade. However, he looks back at me with a tinge of hurt and disgust in his face.
“Maybe she is worth waiting for, Rye. Maybe we all don’t want it easy, maybe some of us are looking for a bit of class. Someone to take home to my mum.” The green-eyed monster is gurning in my chest now. I understand his insinuation: I only go with slappers, someone like me would not be able to land someone like Eva Smith-Jones.
“Fuck off, Luke, you wanna shag her just like the rest of us, and the rest of us wanna shag her because she isn’t giving it up. So as soon as she gives it up to one of us, she will just be the little mouse she has always been. Stop making her out to be more than she is. You want her because it’s a notch that no one else has got.”
I can see fire burning in Luke’s eyes, he only usually gets that look when he is annoyed or when we play rugby. Maybe he really does like her.
“I’ve got to go; Melanie has invited me to her house.” Luke abruptly says goodbye a lot more coolly than he had greeted me, and I swipe his mobile phone while he is busy brooding. I send a text message to Eva.
Can you make it earlier tonight? Like 6pm instead?
She messages back almost instantly
Yes, okay Luke, see you then xx
I have a plan.
I go to Mel’s house, which isn’t far from my own, and she sucks me off, allowing me to cum all over her face. Immediately afterwards, I go home to get changed for my date with Eva.
As I walk into the Italian restaurant, I see Eva standing at the bar in the reception and she looks amazing, wearing a tight black dress with a short blazer. It shows off her lovely figure and I start getting a semi-on just thinking about her perfect tits. She has a look of recognition on her face but I am more annoyed by the frown that accompanies it.
“Hello, beautiful, thank you for coming.” I take her hand and kiss the back of it.
“Ryan? What are you doing here?” It is time to kick my plan into action. I click send on the phone in my pocket and at the same time both me and Eva get a text.
Surprise! I thought you two would be cute together, so I set you up. Dinner is on me, have fun, Luke xx
Eva shakes her head and I pretend to be indignant. “Luke is such a jerk at times. I’m sorry, Eva, I really, really like you, but this just feels uncomfortable. Can I walk you home?”
She seems surprised by my request but quickly nods to accept.
“I knew this was too good to be true! Luke said you knew it was me taking you out. I have liked you for the longest time but I knew you didn’t see me like that.” I lay on my best puppy dog eyes and notice the tell-tale pink in her cheeks.
“I didn’t know, I am sorry, Ryan. I really thought Luke was asking me out. I feel so stupid now. I wish he would have said that.” Eva is a diplomat, so I am going to push her to uncomfortable extremes.
“Would you have agreed to come with me if you knew it was me though, Eva? Would you have given me a chance? Luke obviously did not think so. He probably thinks I’m not good enough.”
“I guess we’ll never know. You just never seemed extremely interested, that's all, Ryan, and to be honest, I don’t know you very well.”
Well, that didn’t work, I will have to try a different tack. “I’m a bit shy about it, but I have had a crush on you for the longest time. I am not confident like Luke or the other lads, plus I think you are well out my league, you are so gorgeous. I have been looking forward to tonight all day, a chance to finally get to know you better and to finally show my true self to you. I didn’t want to leave sixth form without letting you know how I feel. I should have known Luke was trying to make a dick out of me.”
She stops when we reach the fence to the playground and I think I might have won her over. She is not making this easy for meBut I think I am starting to like the chase. “Luke hasn’t made a dick out of you. I never in a million years thought you looked at me like that, Ryan, you hid it really well.”
I stand really close to her. I am only 5ft 10in, but I still tower over her. It makes me feel powerful. I want her to know I am a man and I could take care of her.
“Can we start again, baby? Give me a chance, Eva, please.” She looks up at me with vulnerability in her face, so I hold her ever so gently and kiss her lightly, just brushing my lips over hers.
She does this little gasp when my lips connect with hers and I know I’m in, I know I am going to get that chance with her.
“You are even more perfect than I imagined, Eva. Please give us a chance, let me take you out properly tomorrow?” I look into her eyes and give one last push with the sincerity.
“Okay,” I hear her say.
“Did you say okay? Did you say yes to me?” I pick her up and swing her around laughing and eventually she joins in too.
“Put me down, Ryan!” she says through giggles, so I place her down on her feet and kiss her before she has her wits about her. When she opens her mouth for me, I feel so satisfied. I will be fucking her by the end of the month. She is like putty in my hand.
“I’ll pick you up tomorrow and we’ll go for a drive somewhere.” I actually feel a bit excited at the challenge ahead.
Luke stopped talking to me after that stunt, even though he had been my best friend since we were four years old. So I tried my best to make him sorry by rubbing his nose in it as hard as I could.
I would flaunt my relationship with Eva in front of him, I would drape myself all over her and paw at her and exclaim to everyone that my girlfriend was the most gorgeous specimen to walk the land.
The only thing marring everything was that Eva still hadn’t opened her legs for me. I was both frustrated with her resolve and turned on by the merry chase she insisted on sending me on.
I was sure once I got that notch on my bedpost I would walk away without a backward glance.
***** End of Flashback *****