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Her boyfriend really isn’t the jealous type, but she can tell he’s feeling worked up after that guy blatantly hit on her right in front of him. To be honest, she kind of likes it when he gets a little possessive, though, when he needs to have her all to himself… when he doesn’t hold anything back. Enjoy the feeling of a daddy dom getting a little possessive over his princess at a party in this audio porn story.
Original fiction. Characters and events are invented.
Edited by: Huangguo Drama · Updated:
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This episode contains verbal degradation between two consenting adults. Please listen at your own discretion.
“You see that guy over there?
He’s wearing a beanie and, um, black pants, boots.
He’s talking to Lindsay.”
“Yeah, why’s he wearing that?
It’s so hot outside.”
“Sssh!
That’s Jeremy, Ricky’s ex, the guy I told you about who started a GoFundMe to buy a drone.
He’s like some big-time cinematographer now or something, but he acts like he doesn’t know me every time I see him.”
“Mm, okay, got it.
Jeremy, asshole-unseasonably-hot-hat-guy.
And behind him, that’s… Davide?
Your old… co-worker? From the bookstore?”
“Look at you.
You’ve pretty much got my entire friend group down.
I’m impressed.”
“Well, since I’m the only guy here who doesn’t know every person in the room, and very likely the only one who doesn’t work in the film industry, I thought I’d study up a little, make a good impression.”
“You’re doing great.
Everyone loves you. I’m gonna grab another—you want?”
“Um, yeah, sure.
I left that six-pack in the fridge.
Grab me one?”
“Yeah, be right back.”
I watch you maneuver through the mass of your friends and acquaintances, grinning and nodding at everyone as you go, stopping every few steps to greet someone you haven’t spoken to yet.
You’re in your element, surrounded by people you’ve spent your entire young adulthood with, although all of you are now well into your 30s.
Accomplished careers, plans to travel the world, and everyone with some kind of thing they’re working on.
And… then there’s me.
The new boyfriend.
The only stranger at the party.
You called this our couple debut, and you’ve definitely been showing me off a bit.
Introducing me to old college friends, their partners, and their partner’s partners.
It’s all a bit… much.
And kind of a different scene than I’m used to, but… I like it.
I like you, so I’ll gladly put up with a night of being the odd man out.
I finish the last couple of sips of my beer and lean against the doorway into the hall.
It’s kind of fascinating… just watching a party from afar, observing it all.
You’ve been gone a minute, but you probably just got held up talking to someone.
I peek around the corner to see if I can spot you through the mass of people near the kitchen.
There you are…
I can see a little bit of your backside leaning against the counter, two beers in your hand.
You are talking to someone, but I can’t really see who…
Damn… you look really good tonight.
I don’t know what it is exactly, but I just… I feel some kind of pride or something, being with you, like your presence in my life is such a gift.
I’m just… I’m glad you like me as much as I like you.
I should probably stop staring.
Maybe it’d be best for me to exercise my social skills a little and talk to someone while you finish your conversation with… whoever that guy is.
He’s not someone you introduced me to.
Maybe he just got here…
Kind of seems like you don’t know him either…
He’s standing… really close to you.
And I can see him looking you up and down… a little smirk on his face.
Yeah, I know that look.
He’s leaning against the countertop, his body angled towards yours.
He’s just trying to get close to you.
Not touching you… but… looks like that’s his intent.
Fuck.
I feel…
Damn… is this jealousy?
I don’t know, that’s not really me.
Possessiveness?
No.
Just… being protective, maybe.
I don’t know.
I just feel… something.
The way he’s looking at you…
Fuck, that just…
Should I go over there?
No, no, you can handle yourself and I don’t need to start beef with any of these people.
I swallow down my discomfort and push my hands into my pockets.
Something just… isn’t sitting right with me about him.
It’s like… primal.
“Hey.
Sorry about that.
Got stuck in another conversation.
Here.”
“Yeah, I… I saw.”
“Um, yeah, he, uh, was coming on a little strong there.
He backed off as soon as I mentioned the B word.”
“B word?”
“Boyfriend. Hey, come here, come here.”
“He really got you worked up, huh?”
“Yeah, guess so.
I, uh… I’ve never really felt like that before.”
“No?
Well… honestly?
It’s kind of hot.”
My gaze snaps away from the crowd and down to your eyes.
You’re looking up at me with this… little smirk and…
You’re egging me on.
I snake my arm around your waist and pull you against me.
You manage to set your drink on the counter behind us before threading your fingers together around the back of my neck.
I catch a hint of your perfume as I lean forward to speak directly in your ear.
“Is it?
You like seeing me like this?”
“I… kind like this side of you, yeah.”
Your eyes are dark and mischievous as you lean harder into me.
Fuck… you’re toying with me.
And… I really, really like it.
“I get it.
I mean, you feel like you have to… claim what’s yours… right?”
“Yeah.
I guess I do.”
“Guess you’ll have to wait until we get home, then…”
“I don’t think I want to wait that long.”
I grab your hand and pull you swiftly down the hall, away from the crowd of your friends.
I don’t know where I’m going, but I need to have you.
Now.
I open a random door on the right and pull us both into one of the bedrooms.
“Get in here…”
It’s pitch black in here, save the crack of light coming from underneath the door.
I can barely see…
I stumble over something… I don’t know what.
Your hands tighten around my arms to hold me steady.
“Ssshhh!”
“Sorry, sorry…
Come here.”
I walk you backward until you’re up against a wall.
I keep you pinned there with my hips pressed against yours while you thread your fingers in my hair.
I trail my mouth over your neck and bite down.
Not hard, but enough to make you jolt a little.
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