Darren was sitting on the couch with sleep in his eyes when Ray got home. "How was your lunch?"

"Bad," she replied as she slammed her bag down on the table.

"Did you forget to eat again?" he asked, watching her walk over to him.

"Did you sleep alright?" she asked.

"I woke up a few minutes ago so I'm going to say yes." She got on her knees in front of him and pulled down his boxers. "Hey, wait now! What's this?"

"I'm pissed so you better just shut up," she pulled his cock out and licked up the shaft, making it hard. She wrapped her mouth around the head and started to move down it, taking just over half before coming back up. Her hands played with his balls as she continued to suck him.

"I don't know what happened but I love this," he gave a slight moan.

She continued sucking him, changing between deep thrusts and playing with his head and inserting her tongue in his pee hole.

"If you keep doing that then I'm going to cum for sure."

She slowly pulled her head off of him and stood up. She dropped her tights a bit and leaned against the wall. Her hand spread the lips on her vagina. "Fuck me."

He smirked. He stood up, and rubbed his throbbing cock between her ass cheeks. "Are you really that wet from just sucking my cock?" He shoved his cock all the way inside of her. She moaned loudly as he did. "You're just a cock slut aren't you?"

"Yes," she said.

He started to move giving no mercy and going straight into hard pounds. He gripped onto her hips and yanked them back towards his on every thrust. "But you're just my cock slut, right?"

"Yes."

"Say it!"

"I'm only your cock slut! I love it when you pound my wet pussy with your huge cock!"

"Now that's the way a sex slave talks!" He grabbed her hands and pulled them back. He continued to slam deep inside of her as her face was pressed up against the wall. "Spread your ass open for me."

She grabbed her cheeks and pulled them open.

"That's a great sight." His finger tip toyed with the outside of her asshole.

"Darren…"

"Don't worry. I know that it only feels good when I play with the outside." He continued to thrust deep inside, making his ball sack clap against her clit.

"I'm so close!" she said.

"I'm close too!"

"Just… just a little more… please…"

He grabbed her hips against and started to thrust deep and fast inside of her.

"I'm…" she started to scream out of pleasure as her legs started to tremble a bit.

"Cumming!" he pushed deep inside of her, pushing her face hard into the wall. He gave three more hard thrusts before holding it deep again.

Her body started to slip down the wall as he pulled his cock out of her. A few remaining drops dripped from his cock onto her ass. She fell to her knees as cum oozed from her pussy.

"Where did that come from?" Darren asked as he put his cock back in his shorts and sat back down on the couch. She slowly stood on her feet, legs still shaking and walked towards the bathroom. "Hey, Ray… are you okay?" He followed.

She closed the door in his face before turning on the shower.

He knocked on the door. "Ray?"

She started to cry as she sat with the water running on her head.

"Hey Ray," he knocked harder, "What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" He turned the knob and stepped inside. "Babe. What's wrong?" He moved the curtain before getting down at her eye level. He reached in and grabbed her hand. "Please tell me. Did I do something wrong?" She shook her head. "Then what is it?"

"Stacey was brought up today at the brunch."

"Why?"

"We were talking about Prom."

"I see." He slightly tightened his grip on her hand, "Are you still mad at me for that?"

She shook her head, "No, but it still got to me. I'm not sure why it hurt so much after all these years."

"I'm sorry that I ever did that to you," he kissed her cheek, getting his head wet, "I love you Rayanne, and no one else."

She nodded, "I love you too Darren."