Chapter 1992 My Girlfriend's Rival:>5
- I turned to her on the couch, put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her down. "How about you not talk about her for once?" I was never particularly forceful with Jennifer, and this shocked her.
- "Oh, you're getting rough. Does just hearing Monica's name turn you into an animal--?" I leaned in and cut her off with a forceful kiss on her mouth. I'm not sure why I did it. Maybe it was to shut her up. Maybe it was because she was talking about Monica. But for whatever reason, I felt her kiss back. I was a little shocked, thinking she would push me away.
- When I released from the kiss, she looked at me with surprise in her eyes. She breathed, "I fucking hate that bitch!" and pulled my face back to hers to continue the kiss. This one was even more passionate, and I felt myself growing hard. I began to run my hands along her sides and up her shirt. She reciprocated and pushed her hands along my chest, pushing my shirt up as she went. We broke from our kiss and she practically tore my shirt off. Then she got up off the couch, glaring at me. She was breathing hard, and I had no idea what was going through her mind. Then she undid her jeans and pushed them off of her, taking her panties along with them. My eyes popped as I saw her engorged pussy. She was horny!