The Nerd Boyfriend

'How can I be so lucky?' I thought, looking at my girlfriend in the hallway of our college, walking so beautifully with her little circle of friends. My Mabel. She stole a glance at me and smiled.

Having a popular girlfriend can be a bit intimidating because all the guys want her. But I feel warm inside knowing she only wants me. Sometimes, I get insecure when I look at her talking to outgoing and confident guys. I can't say I'm not handsome, but being a nerd, I don't have much confidence in my looks.

My eyes followed her trail and only stopped when she turned to talk to the Head of the Film Club. I know what ill feelings he harbor for her, how he looks at her, and I don't like it. He was tall, handsome and confident, but also a fuckboy. I know what he did to Sammy last week.

I overheard him in the Cafeteria boasting about how he knocked her over and left her begging.

I'm very much sure that he wants to bed my girlfriend and I'll do everything in my power to prevent it.

Of course my sweet, social butterfly is unknown to his feelings towards her.

They chatted, she smiled so sweetly at that bastard when it was only for me.

He leaned to say something in her ears and that's when my mind blew up.

I turned around to leave the campus premises and went to our shared apartment.

I took a shower to divert my thoughts from them but it didn't helped.

Right after I stepped out the bathroom I heard the front door open.

'Seems like she's back'

I went out of the room to find her drinking water from a bottle by the fridge. The water droplets dripping down her neck did something to me.

'I wonder how she'll look with my cum dripping down her mouth' I immediately erased that thought as soon as it arrived and listened to her talking.

"You came back early, I didn't noticed at first you came back home, I was searching for you"

"Of course you wouldn't" I said in a sour voice failing to mask my bad mood.

"Whats that supposed to mean?

"Nothing, What were you saying?" I asked her.

"Dylan---" Hearing his name from her mouth angered me to my core.

I clasped her throat in my hands and chocked her lightly pressing myself to her.

"I DO NOT WANT TO HEAR HIS NAME COMING FROM YOUR MOUTH" I growled at her face.

Her scared face sent a sense of pleasure, and my groin heated up. And I'm sure she felt it too.

I tightened my hold on her throat and pressed my groin tightly against her clothed pussy gaining a moan in return.

"I hate the idea of you taking anyone else name, or anyone else taking your name. I hate that other people can make you laugh in a way I can't. I hate

how I feel around you, like you're the only person that can make me lose

control when I. Don't. Lose. Control."

"But with you, you make me lose my mind"

My heartbeat slowed.

Time suspended for a brief, agonizing moment, just long enough for our

breaths to intermingle.

Then a groan shattered the spell, followed by a low curse and I crashed my mouth onto her.

Galen deepened the kiss while grinding on her, skimming his hand over her thigh and tapping it indicating her to jump.

Settling Mabel on the kitchen countertop, her legs wrapped them around his waist.

One of his hand slipped down her thigh and squeezed her buttock, while his throbbing manhood was rubbing against her core.

A moan escaped when he bit her lower lip between his teeth and nibbled on it. Slipping his tongue inside her warm mouth, he licked every corner leaving her breathless.

He parted and saliva of their shared passion was settled on both their lips.

"Don't ever take his name in front of me,"

Saying he attached his lips to her neck, assaulting it, marking her his.

His lips traced down, groping her bosom, earning him a gasp of pleasure.

His hand slowly reached south, unbuttoning her jeans, slipping his hands inside her panty and flicked her dripping clit when a sharp moan escaped her lips.

"You like when I choke you, see how wet you already are" Galen rasped in a low voice in her ears.

He only got a deep sigh in response, and he knew it meant positive.

Her hands that rested around his shoulders clenched on his back.

He retreated his hands and lowered her jeans before kneeling down between her legs.

"Should I punish you for that, butterfly?"

He tilted his head, smirking.

"Answer me," Galen asked again, hearing no reply from her.

Wheras Mabel could only afford to nod. Frustrated, Galen asked her to use words.

"Use your words butterfly, or else I'll leave you hanging here,"

"Yes, Daddy," she whimpered.

"Good, girl. Now, spread your legs and lean on the counter." He ordered her and swiftly pulled her panties down.

Galen licked his lips, eyeing his feast, and ordered, "No moaning, or you know the consequences."

"Ye...yes," Mabel stuttered in anticipation.

"If I heard a single moan, I'll spank you hard,"

His voice was cold, commanding her. Later, he smirked, watching her scared orbs.

He leaned down, blowing softly on her core. Suddenly, Mabel felt something warm and soft rubbing against her lower lips.

He licked and teased her, making her a moaning mess. She breathed heavily while her chest rose and fell.

Her nails scratched his shoulders while he was busy devouring her.

She felt his tongue slowly slip inside her opening, thursting inside, making her clutch her hair in frustration.

He loved every reaction she made, and it encouraged him to go faster.

He suddenly flicked her sensitive nub, earning a sharp moan, earning a harsh spank on her buttock. She felt his hands caressing her burning area while his tongue assaulted her clit.

"How easily I can make a mess of you"

Mabel soon felt her climax nearing and clutched his hairs in pleasure.

Galen felt her insides twitching, indicating her high is near and detached his mouth from her over flowing fountain.

"What the fuck..you can't leave me hanging like this" Mabel screamed in annoyance.

"I can, and this is your punishment."

Understanding the situation slowly, she asked, "Are you perhaps insecure because Dylan talked to me?"

Hearing no reply from him, she explained, "Oh my silly baby, he came to ask me a favor. He said that he liked my best friend Lily and asked me to help him with her. You thought he was approaching me??"

"Who wouldn't think than when it's you?"

Galen sulked slowly, and Mabel laughed heartly. "My goodness no, now stop sulking and finish what you started."

"You still talked to him, so no," Galen replied, walking away from her carrying a growing smile on his face.

"That's bullshit," Mabel followed after him, laughing at his foolishness.

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