We agreed on being friends with cuddles but occasionally revert to friends with benefits.
“I’m not horny anymore,” she admits, “But I know I said we’d have sex tonight.”
“So…”
“You can do a pump and dump,” she smirks.
Mounting her missionary style, I ease myself inside her heavenly little cunt. After a moment of tender fucking, I can’t resist filling her with a scalding hot load of cum.
Pressing my forehead against hers, I whimper, “I don’t love you. I don’t love you. I don’t love you.”
She flashes a wry smile, because we both know it’s a lie.
