Awww, I know you’re upset. All of that por- I mean erotic fiction you worked so hard on is gone.

Oh yeah. I knew about it. All the kinky stuff. And the friends to lovers stuff.

So… did you have a particular friend in mind for the “to lovers” part? Or will I do?

I can see you need a little cheering up. And honestly, I actually kind of liked stalking your pastebin and seeing what new stuff you had posted.

Well, guess what? For a limited time, fucking my pussy falls under my “acceptable use” policy. So what do you say we go into your bedroom and make this private?

Oh, sorry. Bad phrasing there. But I can make it up to you. Just take my hand, and let’s definitely do something that’s not safe for work.

Mmm, yeah. Let’s get you out of those clothes. And me too, because you’ve put your heart and your feelings out there for everyone… for me… to see for so long. Now it’s your turn to see me.

Now lie on your back. Because while you spent so much effort on those scripts… well, tonight I’m going to do all of the work. I’m going to fuck you harder than Pastebin did. In fact, I… I…

Well, I was going to say I wanted your paste in my bin, but even I couldn’t make that line sexy. So let’s forget I was even going to say that. Just hold still while I climb on top of you. Because as sad as you were a few minutes ago, you seem very, very happy right now. And so very hard. Just like you made me so wet reading your scripts, or listening to other girls perform them. I think I even felt jealous when they did.

But they just performed them. I get to live one.

Are you ready? We both want to do this. All I needed was a convenient excuse. And all you needed is me to make the first move.

Speaking of first moves… get ready, tiger. Because I’m about to move your cock into my pussy.

<moan as entered>

Oh, yeah. You’re in me, and we’ve just made your friends to lovers thing a reality. But this is just the start. I slowly start moving and swaying over you, but more importantly moving you in me. I’ll make you forget about your lost work. But only for a little bit, because I want you to get back to work as soon as possible.

For now though… <moan> for now your work is me, and making love to your old friend and new lover. So put those hands that created all of those sexy scripts to good use on my body. Touch my breasts and my hips as we make love. Your fingers have given me almost as many orgasms as mine have. But today it will be your cock that does it.

I love faster now. I can’t help it. I need your hands to help guide my hips as I move recklessly on your cock. You need to hold me on you. We need to finish, and you need to finish in me. In one of your scripts there aren’t real consequences, but there are with me. But I’m okay with that. I’m okay with everything that happens as a result of this.

<moan> Get ready. I can’t hold it any more. I’m just so excited. I’m about to exceed my body’s limit, and quite possibly the character limit as well, so I have to cum. But you have to cum in me… with me… Oh, God…

<orgasm or improv to orgasm>

<pause>

Mmm. Today was looking so bad for you, wasn’t it? But suddenly, it got a whole lot better.

You will write again. I wouldn’t have it any other way. But maybe I can be your inspiration a little more directly. Because I’ve decided that it won’t be fair of me to change my terms of use now. So I guess we’ll just have to stay lovers, won’t we?