Page 24 of Welcome to the Friendzone

“If you can’t be quiet, I need to make you,” she winked before crawling back on top of him.

Marta rested her hips on top of Oliver’s thighs, grabbing his cock in her hand and giving him a few strokes to test the improvised gag. She could hear him make some muffled noises but they were too quiet for Nate to hear them through the wall. It was perfect.

One of her hands worked on his cock, while her other wandered down to her clit and started to circle it. She was already wet and ready for him but she wanted to build up that tension a little more. Oliver tried to leave his eyes open to watch Marta working on herself but the pleasure of the whole situation overwhelmed him, forcing him to shut his eyes and press his head into the mattress. He was a moaning, needy mess.

“Now, I’m going to ride you and if you carry on being a good boy for me I might even let you come.”

Oliver was only able to nod, his eyes open just a slit while he watched his girlfriend hover over his cock and line him up with her entrance. When she let herself sink down on him, they both moaned in harmony. Oliver filled her so perfectly and when he bottomed out she stilled, enjoying the feeling a little longer. The tip of his cock reached that spongy spot inside of her that she knew would bring her a phenomenal orgasm and so she started to move her body up and down his shaft. A never-ending symphony of muffled moans came out of Oliver’s mouth while he gave in to Marta riding his cock.

The tension within Marta’s body intensified fast, the whole feel of him giving her body pleasure. She placed her hands on Oliver’s chest, steadying her body while still bobbing up and down his shaft. Her head rolled on her neck, her eyes closed, and she struggled to keep her own moans quiet. But when Oliver started to buck his hips, pounding into her from below as deep as he could get, the knot in her lower stomach exploded, and she tumbled over the edge while screaming his name.

So much for being quiet.

Oliver felt her walls clench around him and it was all he needed to spill deep into her with a muffled groan. Marta managed to move a little longer before she felt him slowly soften inside of her and she stopped the movement. Her arms were trembling, and her breath was shallow as she panted heavily. She gripped into his chest with so much force that her fingernails left crimson crescents all around his muscular chest. She kept him inside of her while leaning forward and grabbing the socks from Oliver’s mouth to place a loving kiss on his lips.

“That. Was. Phenomenal,” he whispered to her in between kisses.

“I agree.”

She smiled at him before hurrying to the bathroom and soaking a flannel with warm water to clean them both. Oliver’s hands were still tied together, so she took her time for aftercare, washing away the evidence of their sexual activities from his body before she started to clean herself. Then she carefully freed him from the rope and collapsed on the bed next to him.

Oliver turned to his side, faced Marta, and placed his large arm over her stomach.

“I liked that a lot, you in charge. We should do that more often,” he whispered before placing kisses along her shoulder.

“Yeah? Wasn’t it too much?” Her voice sounded insecure, completely different than a few minutes ago.

“No, it was totally fine. I liked the adrenaline mixed with pleasure. That’s a combination I’ve never felt like this before, but it was amazing.”

“Okay, good.”

She had turned her head around and smiled at him, exhaustion visible in her eyes. She’d done the majority of the work so it was totally understandable that she was tired.

“Although I have to admit that the quiet thing didn’t really work,” Oliver giggled, remembering her screaming his name so loudly that he was pretty sure the entire hallway had heard.

“Yeah. I couldn’t control myself. You felt too good inside me,” Marta chuckled herself.

They snuggled into each other, ready to fall asleep arm in arm. Oliver leaned his forehead on Marta’s shoulder and she could feel his breaths become more with every passing second.

“Hey boyfriend?” She whispered, getting a “Mhm” from Oliver as response.

“Thank you for bringing me this comfort. I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

And with that they both drifted off from their highs into a sex-induced sleep, a smile dancing around both their lips.

Welcome to the Friendzone

THEN

Summer 2021

“You wanna have the special McGreen lasagna for dinner?”

Oliver popped his head into Marta’s office, a wide grin on his face, his eyes sparkling with excitement. Over the past few months he and Marta had become good friends, enjoying their evenings together while cooking, watching movies, or playing board games. It hadn’t been anything fancy, as Marta refused to leave the headquarters, but they tried their best to keep themselves entertained.

“Sounds amazing! Gotta get some paperwork done before but I think I’ll come downstairs to you in about an hour. That okay?”

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