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If We Ever Meet Again (nothingbutporcelain and Tatcon Valdez)

Ethan grinned as best he could while still licking her when she didn't react adversely to his finger moving around in her ass. This opened up even more possibilites for tonight (or maybe even other nights). After a few more moments he would bring his pleasing of her to a close, moving up her body just to take one of her nipples into his mouth for a few seconds. When that little tease was done, he pushed the table she was sitting on out enough so they could stand and he could fuck her brains out.

"Get off the table pet, and turn away from me. Bend over and take a line, and give me a good showing of what i'm about to enjoy fucking." He said to her as he stood back and waited to see what gift she would bestow upon him this time.
 
Callie was a little sad when he stopped eating her out but she wasn't too sad since she knew what this meant. He was about to fuck her. This was what she'd been looking forward to all night. She couldn't wait for him to finally fuck her. She knew it was going to be so amazing. David and her didn't have as much of a sex life as they used to before he started working all the time but the sex they had was still pretty good. She had a feeling sex with Ethan would be even more amazing. She couldn't wait to see if she was right.

She did exactly as she was told, getting off the table and then bending over so she could snort a line. This cocaine was so amazing. She would definitely have to get some more soon. She'd probably finish it off tonight which was so wrong. She hated being without coke. It was always so scary. Maybe Ethan could help her get some. Once she finished doing the line she bent over so her very tight and wet pussy would be exposed to him. Of course she was completely shaved. Callie hated having hair anywhere on her body. The only place she had hair was her head and her arms and her arm hair was blonde and very fine so it was barely noticeable. She was almost like a little twelve year old because of her lack of hair. Of course her huge C cup breasts kept her from looking like a twelve year old.
 
Ethan had to take a moment to relish in his luck as this tight, young girl lay open right before him. There would be no reason to let it go to waste, especially when all the pieces had fallen in to place so very easily. Slowly he stood himself up, and placed one hand on her hip firmly, the other grasping his member as he moved a bit closer to her, the only though passing through his mind being "She better be tight, ruining her would be so much easier if she was."

It was an interesting way of thinking, but it was the only thought process which Ethan could dedicate himself to because it was all he had known for nearly nine years. So then it was, the build-up the two of them had been waiting for was here, the point where her infidelity and his conquest would come to fruition. There was no time to waste, and frankly Ethan didn't feel like wasting it either. As soon as the head of his member had found her warm pussy he gave her it all, slamming his entire length and girth into her as hard as he good.

"Good morning, you little cheating slut." He said.
 
Callie was so ready for him to enter her. She didn't know what was taking him so long. She needed him right now. She was halfway tempted to beg him to fuck her but she kept herself from doing this. She just hoped he would give her what she wanted soon. She wouldn't be able to wait much longer. She definitely would start begging him to fuck her if he didn't do it soon.

She was shocked when suddenly he forced his cock all of his cock into her. She didn't know if he would be able to get completely inside of her with his first thrust so she was very pleased to see that this was possible. He felt so good inside of her. His cock fit her pussy perfectly. It as almost like he was meant to be fucking her right now. He was the only one on her mind. That was for sure. She was actually happy that she was here with Ethan instead of David. He was going to show her a much better time than her husband could.

"Yes, you feel so fucking good inside of me!" She screamed out at the top of her lungs. She tried shoving her hips back towards him so even more of him would enter her. "Fuck me hard and fast! Don't hold back, be as rough as you can be!" She screamed out loudly.
 
If there was something Ethan wasn't, it was reserved, especially when a cute girl was begging him to fuck her as hard as he possibly could. He wouldn't, just out of etiquette and stamina, but he was starting to swirl in the ecstatic euphoria that had surrounded Callie quite a while ago. Lucky for her as well, her pussy was still nice and tight, and ravaging her was not going to be an experience which Ethan was going to take lightly.

He kept himself deep within her for a second, especially when she thrusted herself backwards at him, and then he took complete hold of her hips, stopping her from moving even if she wanted to. Though he expected a saddened complaint might follow, the actions he took would more than silence them. Finger nails slowly dug into her hip bones as he slid himself almost completely out of her, before giving another good ramming which would knock her back into the table. He would only do this a few times before moving at a faster pace, though he made sure to fill up her little womanhood as best he could each time.

Moans were coming from his lips under the sensation, and his hands dug into her all the more. Yes, this was definitely a gift worth stealing from someone who didn't appreciate and yes, he would be willing to ruin his brother's life to keep this little possession for his own.
 
Callie was glad that he stayed deep inside of her for awhile. It felt amazing, she wished he could stay inside of her like this forever. She was pretty sure his cock was bigger than David's but then again it was hard to tell since David hadn't fucked her for more than a week. She could barely even remember how big his cock was. She just knew that Ethan felt really good inside of her like this. She could really get used to having this amazing feeling all the time. She knew they shouldn't do this more than once. It would be so wrong but she couldn't help but want Ethan. He was so hot and really good at fucking her. Any girl would want him.

She groaned at first when he stopped her from moving anymore but her groans quickly turned into screams of pleasure as he pulled himself all of the way out of her so he could slam back into her. He was being so rough with her. She loved it when guys really took advantage of her and fucked her hard and fast. Ethan was definitely doing that. It felt amazing.

"Oh, yes! Ethan!" She screamed out at the top of her lungs as she felt him ram his cock deep into her. She couldn't believe that he was able to make this feel even better when he picked up the pace. It was incredible. She could feel his nails digging into her hips which was only adding to the pleasure. She could hear him moaning. Knowing he was enjoying this just made her love this even more.
 
He was equally amazed that in the heat of ecstasy she caused, he could allow himself to become so wrapped up in the feelings of it all, that he forgot all about who she was, and why he had been so proud to be here in the first place. Now it had just come down to their two bodies, and the vicious rhythm between the two of them. Really, he couldn't think of a better or more energetic lay in recent memory, and for Callie that was a very good thing.

Why? Because it showed in the way he drove her as hard as he could, thrusting his hips fast and deep into her inviting womanhood as his hands alternated between squeezing her hips and running his nails down her back strongly. She was a blank canvas of ravaging he wanted to destroy in all the ways he could, which was why after a few moments of scratching her back, his hand found a fistful of her hair, and pulled on it tightly. To coincide with the motion he made sure to stop with his length completely enveloped by her delicious womanhood, as he uttered a few choice words. "You will be my slut to use and abuse, you will be my brother's to love and cherish. You're leading a double life and..." one deep thrust, "you..." another, "fucking..." and another, "love it!" He declared before wrapping an arm completely around her waist and just pounding her for all he was worth.
 
Callie couldn't stop screaming out loud as she felt Ethan really pound his cock deep into her pussy. It felt so good, she couldn't get enough of what he was doing to her. Nothing could be more amazing than this. "Oh yes, Ethan! Fuck yes!" She screamed out at the top of her lungs. She loved how he would squeeze her hips and run his nails down her back. Maybe she was a little worried about him leaving marks all over her body because she was scared David would see them but of course she didn't worry for too long. It was hard to concentrate on anything other than how good this felt. Ethan really knew how to treat her like the whore she was. She hoped they would be doing this all the time. Sex with David was never going to be any fun now that she knew his brother was way better at fucking her than he was.

She was really screaming out loud when he started thrusting into her even harder than before and told her that she would be his slut to use and abuse. That sounded so sexy. He was right, she was going to love every second of this. "I do love it! I love being your dirty slut, Ethan!" She screamed out at the top of her lungs. "I am getting so close! There is no way I can last much longer! Are you getting close too?" She desperately wanted them to cum at the same time. She wanted to feel her pussy squeezing his cock as she came all over him and he came deep inside of her.
 
Ethan really was close, though he didn't want to admit it at the moment. He had wanted to give her behind a keen beating as well, however with as tight as she was and how absorbed the two of them were in the moment it was unavoidable that his climax would be climbing so fast. Filling her up with his cum would be a victory worthwhile, and even subsequent visit the two of them would only cement his place in her life as a dirty secret that would rot her soul every time, and break her down more and more. He loved the idea and was damn dedicated to ruining her and his brother's life while all the while being stuck in the throws of ecstasy.

So he finally admitted among his deep moans, "I'm close...so close..." and as he gripped onto her hips again he felt the final push coming. Only a few more deep thrusts were needed, and that was exactly what he did before he made sure to slam himself completely into her one final time, and in a triumphant flash he began filling her small pussy with all the cum that his body could muster, and if she climaxed at the same time, she would just start squeezing every last reserve he had out of him and into her silky smoothness.
 
Callie was so happy to hear that Ethan was close to coming. She wanted them to cum at the same time so it was a very good thing that he was getting close. She knew it would be so wrong for him to cum inside of her since she was a married woman but then again it was just bad that they were fucking in the first place so why did it matter if he came inside of her? She could feel his hands on her hips so tightly and it was an amazing feeling.

The second she felt him cum deep inside of her it was more than enough to send her over the edge. She screamed out his name over and over again as she suddenly reached her climax, the walls of her pussy tightening around his cock as she got her juices all over him. She could feel his cum deep inside of her pussy and it was really such an amazing feeling. She couldn't get enough of this incredible feeling. She wanted him to stay inside of her for as long as possible but she knew soon he would have to pull out of her. Hopefully he was going to take her back to his place so they could have more amazing sex. She definitely didn't think they were done yet. He still had to fuck her ass. That was what she was really excited about.
 
For the immediate moment Ethan didn't do anything; he was far too busy letting the afterglow of that final release pulse through his body to allow his conscious mind to draw any quarter. When he eventually did come back to reality he would fall back onto the seat and slide free of her, not wanting to give her what she obviously wanted because that would be in contrary to everything he had been doing tonight. In his mind, that just wouldn't do.

But how many more times could he go tonight to further solidify his domination over this little firecracker of a lost soul? He closed his eyes and leaned his head back, before simply stating, "Get dressed." In a moment he was pulling up his pants and getting himself presentable. He knew one thing, and that was he had to leave the club and get into the fresh air for a relaxing smoke, and then he could formulate a plan.

"We're going to my place." He finally stated as he stood up and slid himself out of the booth and towards the exit. He wouldn't really wait for her, the moment of magnetic passion had passed and now she was at the level of a dirty sock...she had basically admitted it just moments before. Once he passed into the cooling night air he pulled out another cigarette, and placed it between his lips, looking to the sky as his mind started deciphering what it was he was going to do, and how he was going to do it to her.
 
She knew he wasn't going to stay inside of her forever but it still made her sad when he pulled out of her. She wanted him to stay inside of her for as long as possible but of course that wasn't going to happen. She got a little upset when he told her to get dressed. He seemed so unemotional towards her right now. Maybe she just wasn't used to guys treating her like this ever since she got married. She used to be a slut and guys would always treat her like shit then but she hadn't had a one night stand in a really long time. She would have to get used to getting treated like this again since she would be having a lot more one night stands with Ethan. But she didn't want to sleep with anyone else. From here on out it would only be Ethan and her husband's cock inside of her.

The second he told her to get dressed she grabbed her bra and slipped it back on as quickly as possible. Next she put her dress on and slipped her heels back on. "Okay." She replied to him once she had her clothing back on. Then she walked with him out of the club. The guilt was starting to set in but she quickly pushed it to the back of her mind. She didn't want to feel guilty right now. She was having an amazing night with Ethan and she wasn't going to let her guilt ruin their good night together. She was feeling a little upset that he was acting like what they just did meant nothing to him but she should have expected this kind of reaction from him. It was just sex and nothing more. She couldn't let herself think it might be possible for her to have a relationship with him.
 
His stoic nature didn't last for very long, indeed Ethan was a bit of an emotional mishmash whenever it came to deep thought and making a plan amid all his usual chaos. He had to think of what he should do with her now, and once the plan was made, then it was back to the game, which he started anew by wrapping an arm around her shoulder. "Let's get something to eat yea? If I'm going to be railing you that hard every time then I need some energy." He stated quite matter of factly before offering her another cigarette, because he knew that every good fuck had to be chased with nicotine and fresh air.

And so he would walk with her, one arm firmly around her shoulder as they made their way to the nearest open fast food place, at which point Ethan ordered a massive stack of food, and then he stood aside to let Callie make her own order. She had performed well so far, so he supposed that for sharing her coke and her body, he might as well buy her dinner this one time, especially if he was going to violate her some more later tonight.
 
Callie was pretty shocked when he suddenly wrapped his arm around her shoulder and said something about getting something to eat. She never expected this from him. She thought he would insist that they go back to his place right away and have more amazing sex. Of course she hated eating and she obviously never ate very much since she was stick but she wouldn't mind going out to eat with Ethan. It was nice of him to suggest this. She wouldn't eat anything huge but she could probably deal with a small salad as long as it didn't have any dressing on it.

She took the cigarette from him and put it in her mouth, waiting for him to light it for her. For some reason she always loved it when guys lit her cigarettes. Once that was done she headed down the street with him to the fast food place he picked. Just walking into the place made her sick because of all the disgusting fattening smells. She was afraid to even order a salad here because she was sure they would find some way of making it fattening. "Just a diet coke please." She told the girl at the counter who looked like she'd eaten way too many of these disgusting meals. There was no way Callie was letting herself turn into that.
 
Ethan had to have a chuckle at the way Callie reacted to the location and the food he was about to consume. Now he knew one more secret of his brother's devious wife, and though he wasn't planning on using it against her in any practical sense, he would work on breaking her of this bad habit she seemed to have. Besides, diet coke was worse for you than regular sodas, so it was obvious this girl needed a little education.

After his food had been made he carried it over to a small corner booth, and waited for her to sit down before he would start eating. He didn't make a mess of things, indeed, Ethan ate quite properly which might seem weird with the way he conducted himself on a normal basis. Eventually he would look at Callie and tilt his head. "So, you have an eating disorder. That's how you keep yourself to so, isn't it?" He asked boldly, not really wanting to beat around the bush when there was a lesson for this girl to learn. Humerously though, he was still being a bit of a bad boy, before one hand had taken the initiative to run along her leg, squeezing her thigh gently as he waited for a response.
 
Callie was glad that Ethan didn't insist that she order something to eat. Most guys just ignored her eating problem and pretended like it didn't exist. They liked having her so skinny because it meant they could push her around in the bedroom so they never complained. Plus she was very sexy when she was all tiny. The look might not work for some girls but it really worked for Callie. She had never weighed more than ninety pounds so she didn't know what she would look like if she got really heavy but she imagined it wouldn't be a good look for her. She planned on never finding out what she would look like if she gained weight. Just thinking about it made her feel like throwing up. Luckily she still had a big chest despite her small size. Most girls would kill to look like Callie. They just didn't know that she worked really hard to stay so small. She almost never ate and she ran a lot to keep her body nice and toned.

She followed him over to his booth and sat next to him. She tried not to look at the food he was eating because she was sure she would throw up if she had to look at something like that. She was shocked when she heard his question. "I..I just don't like to eat a lot. There's nothing wrong with that. I like being thin and I plan on staying like this." She wasn't going to admit that she had an eating disorder to someone she barely knew. Maybe if she trusted him she would talk about it with him but she didn't. It was really hard for Callie to trust people. She had a lot of issues. But at least what he was doing to her now felt good. She hoped he would drop the whole eating disorder thing.
 
Ethan only looked at her for a long moment before he put his food down, and sat back in his seat. "So you believe that by denying yourself food is the only way for you to look good, mh?" He smirked widely at her, before crossing his arms over his chest. "I eat like this all the time little girl, and look at me..." He uncurled one arm so he could flex it for her, the muscles moving sinuously under his tattooed skin. Then he simply returned to his food, and for the moment the issue was dropped. She was not really his concern beyond simple sex, however he wanted to see where he could push her buttons and what is what that made this girl tick in such a weird manner behind the veil of perfection.

After he had chowed down he looked at her, and nodded towards the door. It was time to get going again. Once they would be back on the street he would make the effort to wrap his arms around her shoulders again as they walked along back to his mid city flat. He would keep pretty quiet most of the walk, though he would be careful to listen if something came from her lips. He was curious and wanted to paint a picture of her beyond the simple slut...who knew, maybe she was a layered slut?

His flat was large enough, but despite that it was pretty sparsely decorated and the furniture was only what he needed to survive. What was important though was how clean he kept the place, for it seemed that nothing was out of place and there was no dirt almost anywhere in the house.

"Make yourself cozy." He said as he stripped off his vest and muscle shirt, deciding to walk into the kitchen topless to get a glass of water. Thirst always had to be dealt with in Ethan's world, so she'd have to forgive his single track mind for acting the way it did.
 
Callie frowned when he asked her that question. She didn't want to admit that she had a problem. Most of the time she wouldn't even admit this to herself. If she knew she had a problem then she'd have to get help for it and she didn't want help. She liked being thin and she wasn't going to change. Plus things had been really messed up for her. She liked to control what she ate because she couldn't control anything else in her life. Most anorexics had something wrong in their life that made them starve. When Callie started starving herself everything was going wrong for her. Things were better now but she couldn't just start eating again. It really wasn't that easy. No one would understand it if they hadn't had an eating disorder. It wasn't something that could be explained.

"Yeah well guys don't have to watch their weight. It's a lot harder for girls." It didn't matter what he said. She wasn't going to start eating again. She was his submissive slut but that wasn't something he could make her do. She really liked him a lot but he just couldn't get her to do that.

She was glad that he finished his food quickly because she didn't want to be stuck in this place for very long. She followed outside with him and smiled as she felt him wrap his arms around her. She loved having his arms around her. It was such a good feeling. Before she knew it they were at his place. She didn't really care what the inside of his place looked like. She didn't expect much from him since he was a guy. She watched as he went off to go get water. She walked into the living room and took a seat, waiting for him to come back to her. She was very excited to see what they would be up to next. She had a feeling it would be a lot more painful than the first time they had sex. She couldn't wait.
 
Ethan was a little slow in the kitchen, taking his sweet time as he drank a glass of water before deciding he needed some additional nutrients and made himself a shake. Eventually, however he would emerge, and stand in front of Callie as he slowly drank his drink and contemplated what he was going to do to this little plaything that was now pretty much his. He heaved a small sigh and grinned.

"Spread your legs. Play with yourself." He wanted to see what kind of a frenzy she could whip herself into with her own hands before he would use his own to reap a new layer of destruction on her fragile and fuckable frame.
 
Callie didn't know what was taking him so long. She wanted to see him right now but he was taking forever in the kitchen. She smirked at him when he finally came into the room. He took forever but now she was finally getting to see him. She wasn't all that shocked when he told her to play with herself. She knew this night was going to be about sex and nothing more. He wasn't going to fall in love with her. He obviously just wanted to see how many sexual things he could make her do. It was a lot.

"Yes sir." She told him with a smirk on her face before she moved her fingers down to her pussy and began playing with herself just like he wanted. She started off by inserting a finger into her pussy, moving it in and out. Then she added another finger and began to rub her clit. This felt so good. She couldn't help but throw her head back and moan out loudly. Of course she would rather have his cock in her but she knew she would get that soon. She just had to turn him on first.
 
Ethan would stand there and just watch for the time being because...well, that was what he wanted to do, and when he had such a willing victim at his disposal, why wouldn't he do as he pleased? Satisfied with the way she was playing with herself, he decided to fetch a smoke from his pant pocket and lit one up as he looked down on her, satisfied.

It would be a small while before he said a word, but when he did, it was a firm order. "Flip around, with your head over the edge of the couch. If you're going to suck my dick it'll be on my terms, and I want you upside down so I can abuse your cheating throat as I wish." He said as he slid off his shorts and underwear once more to expose his manhood that had evidently recovered from their rub at the club.
 
Callie was a little shocked that he was just watching her. She didn't mind it but she definitely wanted them to do something together. It wasn't the same when she was fingering herself and he was just watching. She wanted him inside of her as soon as possible but she had a feeling she would have to wait awhile to experience that. It was really too bad. At least she knew she would get him inside of her eventually. She just wasn't sure when this would happen.

She was so happy when he finally gave her an order. She wasn't used to giving head while she was upside down but Callie always loved doing different and challenging things. Plus she knew she couldn't disobey Ethan. She had to do whatever he said. She immediately flipped around so her head would hand over the edge of the couch. His cock looked even more amazing upside down. She couldn't wait to get him inside of her mouth again.
 
Ethan grinned at her enthusiasm, and he also loved the way she didn't complain when he took his time getting to the point of her. She knew what was coming and there was no need to rush the good things in life, and the things they did together were definitely good. "Good girl." Was all he said, before the action began.

Slowly he lowered himself and brough his member to her lips, running head along her soft skin before putting his manhood into her mouth, guiding the length down her throat as far as it could possibly go, before retreating a bit. He would warm her up with a gentle thrusting at mid depth, but she would be crying soon.
 
Callie smiled when she heard him call her a good girl. She was very glad that she could make him so happy. She watched as he brought his cock to her lips and she could feel him run his member over her skin. It felt amazing. She was so excited about having him in her mouth again. She knew it would feel so good. She already knew he'd be rough with her but she was ready for that.

She was glad that he was able to get his cock deep down her throat right away. She was used to deep throating guys so she wasn't at all upset about him doing this to her. He might think she would be crying but he obviously didn't know just how much Callie loved giving head. She craved it. There was nothing better than having a cock in your mouth, well other than having one in your cunt.
 
He would remember enough of the experience from the club to remember just how free flowing her throat was, but he didn't want to push his luck right off the go and have her puke all over him. That just wasn't enjoyable. Ever. So he decided to take it slow to start, however the events which followed next might be considered a little dangerous, but she had boundaries that had to be pushed, and by the gods he was going to push them as hard as he could.

He had worked up to fucking her throat properly now, a little more aggressive than the deep throating she was earlier, but not very different, and while he did he slowly lowered his cigarette down, before putting the still lit death stick out on her tender inner thigh. It wouldn't be long after that he decided he would use his newly freed hands to lightly choke her as he kept sliding his member in and out of her throat as hard as he could. Really, he wanted to see what damage could be done to this fragile little slut.
 
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