Anna X Vincent

‘What is it, why so salty?’ Amy asked, annoyed.
‘It’s that fucker, Vincent,’ replied Anna.
‘What is it?’ Amy said, completely disinterested, she looked down at the cocaine and began to snort, ‘Holy shit that feels good,’ she then muttered.
‘I wanna fuck him so bad,’ Anna replied, ‘I wanna feel his fat, juicy cock against my body and I wanna fuck him so fucking bad,’
‘Jesus, you’re fucking obsessed with that guy!’ Amy said, still snorting her cocaine, ‘When the fuck will you just give up?’
‘But I can’t,’ Anna said calmly, ‘He’s mine.’
‘I thought you gave up a week ago!’ Amy said, shocked, she began to whisper into her ear, ‘Listen, bitch, you already fucking killed his girlfriend Angela, if that doesn’t scream psycho then what does?’
‘She deserved it, that whore,’ Anna muttered, picking up a cigarette from her purse and beginning to smoke.
‘And you’re not a whore?’
‘I’m not a fucking prostitute who fucks people for fucking cash,’ argued Anna, ‘I’m also not a fucking lesbian so stop trying to fuck me, because I know you want to, perverted slut!’
‘Fuck you?’ Amy began to laugh hysterically, ‘Fuck you?’ she could not stop laughing, ‘More like, fuck you!’ she continued to laugh, ‘Excuse me bitch, I have fucking standards if you didn’t know,’
‘Fucking low standards,’
‘Vincent isn’t even attractive,’
‘Shut up, you’re not even straight so you don’t get your fucking say in which guys I should fuck and be attracted to like I don’t get a say in which girls you get to fuck and be attracted to,’
‘You’re not going to do anything bad, are you?’ Amy questioned, suspicious of Anna’s intentions, ‘Are you?’
Anna gave a faint smile.
‘Oh my God,’ Amy said, ‘You’re gonna drug him?’
‘Yes bitch, yes I will,’ said Anna, giving the faintest smile possible.

‘Hey, Vincent,’ said Anna seductively, ‘Sorry about Angela,’
‘The way you say it makes it sound like you killed her,’ replied Vincent, sceptical of Anna, ‘What do you need?’
‘Hey, can I buy you a drink?’ Anna asked, ‘Come on, it’ll be fun,’
‘Could you just fuck off?’ Vincent replied, frustrated with her persistence.
‘Could you just be a kind person,’ said Anna sweetly, ‘Angela wouldn’t’ve wanted you to act like that, you know?’ Anna’s motives here were to guilt-trip and manipulate him into letting her buy a drink.
‘No, it’s better than being you,’ said Vincent, ‘Fucking shithead,’
‘Don’t say those things,’ said Anna, ‘If you wanna say those things, say those things about that lesbian whore, Amy or whatever her name is,’
‘Shut the fuck up,’ said Vincent.
‘Would you say those things to Angela?’ said Anna, pretending to be hurt and shocked by his rude words, ‘How could you?’ Anna began to cry, tears began to fall out of her eyes.
‘I know you miss me but I think it’s over,’ said Vincent coldly.
‘But can I buy you a drink? I’m sorry, I’m genuinely sorry!’ Anna began to start to convince Vincent.
‘Fine, I want a piña colada,’ said Vincent, he then quietly muttered, ‘This fucking bitch is so persistent,’

‘Hi, I’m back,’ said Anna, ‘Here’s your drink,’
‘Thanks, asshole,’ said Vincent, pissed.
‘Shut your mouth, you piece of shit,’ she replied.
‘Don’t fucking start now,’ said Vincent.
‘Hey, so I saw you didn’t drive here,’ Anna said, trying to change the subject.
‘How would you know? Fucking stalker!’
‘I didn’t see your car outside,’
‘How would you know I came here or would come here?’
‘I didn’t know,’
‘Then how would you have fucking known or even bothered to care or check for my car specifically, huh?’
‘But did you drive here?’
‘No, I took the fucking taxi and the fucking taxi fucking robbed me!’
‘Then I’ll drive you home,’
‘Really?’
‘Yeah, for free,’ she offered, it was rather tempting, and he was already starting to feel a little dazed and a little confused.
‘Fine,’ he said.

They walked over to the car where she got in the front seat and he got in the back.
‘What is your favourite sex position?’ asked Anna.
‘You’re disgusting and a pervert,’ said Vincent.
‘Sit the fuck down, what if we got into a crash and you fucking died?’ Anna retaliated.
Vincent sat back down and felt a little tired, ‘I feel sleepy,’
‘Go to sleep then, lazy bitch,’
‘I won’t, but,’ the sentence wasn’t even finished and Vincent was asleep.
‘Motherfucking bingo,’ uttered Anna as she drove down the road, turned a left, a right, and finally a left before reaching her house. ‘Get over here, bitch,’ she said, as she dragged his limp body out of the vehicle and into her house.
She dragged him upstairs and finally onto the bed.
‘This is the moment I’ve been fucking waiting for!’ she stated in excitement.

She took her skirt off and dumped it off in the corner, she took her necklace off, she then took her shirt off and slowly took her bra off. ‘I’m ready, baby,’ she said to the unconscious Vincent. She then hastily ripped his clothes off and began to fuck him. She pushed his body on top of hers and proceeded to insert his penis into her vagina. She moved up and down to help the penis dig in further and further, she then began to move faster, she moved faster and faster and she began to feel pleasured. ‘Yes!’ she screamed in excitement, ‘Fuck me harder bitch!’. She was sexually pleasured by this, his dick rubbing itself across the walls of her vagina and his muscular, handsome, sexy chest, rubbing itself against her breasts. Her heartbeat getting faster and faster, all she could do was moan in delight.

The penis thrusted into it and she began to move all around, it was then she got on top of Vincent’s body and began to ride his dick like a horse, ‘Holy shit!’ she screamed. She was having so much fucking fun and he would not even know what had happened. She began to squeal in excitement before finally becoming exhausted and lying down next to an entirely unconscious Vincent. ‘Holy fuck, let’s do that again,’
She mounted him once again and gave him hickeys in all kinds of positions, she was drenched in her own sweat and could probably fill a cup of water with the sweat that was pouring from her body. She passionately kissed and fucked him and even took a break to get a strap-on which she used to passionately have anal sex with him, penetrating his anus so hard it turned red. She then tried oral, which she enjoyed way more than she was expecting. This was turning out to be so fun she even filled a cup full of his sperm and drunk it all in one go, ‘Oh, this sweet, sweet, life!’

For the next two hours she proceeded to pleasure herself with Vincent’s unconscious body. She got in all kinds of weird positions and when she was done, she was so tired that she even passed out and nearly had a heart attack with the way her heart was beating when she fucked him. She felt her stomach and said in joy, ‘There it is, my baby,’

She had to quickly escort him home before he woke up and when he did wake up there was a knock on the door, Amy had showed up to warn him that Anna was attempting to drug him and rape him. After a minute or so, Vincent had realised what had just happened.