Warnings: Smut, painfully stereotypical.
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You are a good girl. That much was obvious. It's why Nick targeted you in the first place.
He was a fuck boy looking for his next notch when his friends brought his attention to good girls.
Girls who want love and will do anything for it.
"They're the biggest sluts." His friend recalled a story of his, leading on a girl, making her think he loved her just so she'd do dirty things for him.
Nick wasn't into games though, he was very much a fuck and dump kind of guy.
But the sex scene was getting boring and he wanted to spice things up.
So his friend pointed you out, a girl in his college class who always raised her hand, asked questions, participated in any way she could. You also loved to help people as you volunteered in class to go around and help other struggling college students.
You are a textbook good girl.
That's why it surprised Nick how you just used him.
Grinding on his cock, not bouncing like he likes and asked for.
"Shut up." You said desperately as you covered his mouth. "I'm so fucking close." You were ragged, body twitching. He'd never seen anything like this before.
You stopped, leaning over to pull a vibrator out of your bedside drawer. Usually Nick was against sex toys but you didn't give him any room to talk as you placed it on your clit, fiddling with the speeds as you continued to hump him.
You did things to him. Dirty things that made him shutter. Your hand leaving his lips to caress his nipples, making his body jolt and a noise he has never before left his mouth.
You laughed at him and it made his cock twitch. He was a little scared of you at the moment but there was no way in hell he would stop you and chances are that even if he did want you to stop...
There's no way you would.
You came roughly, your pussy squeezing his cock with a death grip that made him whine and grab your hips to stop your movements. That obviously didn't work.
One thing led to another and Nick came as well, just from you... Using him. Grabbed your tits as he arched his back off the bed.
He couldn't open his eyes, that is until he heard you laughing again.
His eyes shot open, partly out of fear that you weren't done with his spent and leaking cock.
He watched fall to his side with a lazily smile.
You licked your dry lips and booped his nose.
"What the hell?" His mind was a flurry of thoughts as you kissed his cheek and turned over and away from him.
That's also never happened before. It left him feeling...
He watched as you open a gaming app on your phone and start playing.
His heart dropped slightly as he realized you didn't care about him just like he tried to not care about you.
He was desperate though and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you close.
You allowed it, too engrossed by your game. He took your phone and placed it off to the side and grabbed you roughly before you could say anything.
He molded you perfectly so that you would accept his spooning. He was shocked to hear you giggle but ignored and just held onto you tighter.
You couldn't help but smile to yourself as you realized that you had this bad boy hooked on you.
And he wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.