𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬 𝗝𝗔𝗡𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗧𝗦𝗢𝗡

MJ couldnt quite hear what she said, so stepped closer as well, it felt like her body got hotter when she did. She could feel her nipples beginning to poke through the fabric of her top…

Uh undeniable attraction to Rio… she didn’t want to be a homewrecker, though…

“Wh-What did you say?”

“I um… I don’t…”

She felt her cheeks turning pink. Her body reacted unexpectedly, arousal seemed to pump through her at Rio’s probing.

“I mean, being single has its advantages… but… I guess the… dedication is something I miss…”

“I—I do…” She admitted. It’s not like they broke up on bad terms. She still loved him, as much as part of her was angry with him and his too-good nature. She hadn’t put much thought into the possibility of them trying again, especially since Rio appeared.

“But… I guess we’ve both moved on.”

She’d smile in return. She noticed something in Rio’s eyes. As if she could almost see a thought in her mind… she couldn’t read minds, but, she could see she was thinking about something.

“So— how are things?”

Which do you prefer?

“Of course not. I’m glad that he’s found someone that can handle how… busy he is.”

She said softly, a gentle smile on her lips. The same could be said about Rio, really. MJ could feel a tiny bit of envy about how pretty her ex’s new girlfriend is, even if she was happy for them.

“I— yeah…

That’s me, MJ Watson…

I’ve seen his Instagram, you’re his new girlfriend.”

He wouldn’t… would he?

Her lips wrapped around the cock, the taste immediately addictive. As if the strange, black cock was eager to take over the redhead as well.

MJ gazed up at Felicia, completely taken by her beauty and presence.

MJ felt so naturally in place on her knees, especially in front of Felicia.

Her lips already pressing to the black, shifting shaft in front of her. It looked almost like a natural extension of her shiny suit.

She’s always dreamt of being used like she’s a toy…

She wanted Felicia’s cock, even if it wasn’t real, it felt it and so much more.

She wanted it bigger that Peter’s, more capable of pleasing her.

“It’s so big…”

She hasn’t done much modelling… but what she has done, she was a natural. No doubt Elizabeth got her hands on the originals from her shoots.

MJ felt a slight worry. Did people know about the slight issues Peter and MJ had at home?

She’s issues sounded so familiar.

“Well… I love him. He loves me. We support each other, even if we have a bad day. Especially if we do. I couldn’t imagine life without Peter.”

She should stop staring at MJ and use her like her favourite toy…

They really look like they both could use it.

“Ew, stop touching yourself, pervert. Ugh. This is why women find you so weird. Don’t touch yourself to me. Ever.”

MJ kissed Felicia again, a moan escaped her lips as she heard her words. Her body ached for her.

“I’m a naughty girl, and naughty girls get fucked stupid.”

Her ex-boyfriend still followed her new career. From star reporter and fledgling actress to mattress actress and front cover whore.

He bought every video, picture and piece of media put out of his ex.

She thought about him once or twice between getting her brains fucked out.

Her addiction to it all was intense. She put off letting peter know it was over for as long as possible, but all good things come to an end… and she had to let it be known. Before she knew it, her breakup video was going viral…

//makes me wish I had more female characters to get bad end plots 😇

MJ always had that party girl inside her… she just needed a little encouragement. But the changes to her body?

She couldn’t be happier with those. Especially with all the attention she was getting from outwith her relationship.

MJ felt the wetness growing between her legs already.

“I-I’m not a good girl…”

She said, desperate to reach those lips again, held against the wall.

Because she loves him.

It’s not cheating…

MJ whimpered at the feeling of the claws at her neck.

She trembled at the feeling of both arousal and danger.

“I want you to… ruin me.”

MJ accepted the kiss, allowing Felicia’s tongue to claim her mouth completely.

God, this passion was what she needed.

“Only thing it’s good for is whining…”

MJ muttered softly.

And what’s bad about this?

If anything, this sort of result is encouraged.

Model, actress, star reporter. She’s done it all.