Zayden
Spank her.
Finger f**k her.
Eat her cunt like it was a desert.
Choke her and take her from behind.
And many more lewd suggestions from Google.As if she'd let me touch her. I'd gone no day without fantasizing about her underneath me in my bed.
In the end, I had to call Oliver. He suddenly had difficulties making the muscles on his face stop extending his lips into a grin.
"Wipe that grin off your face or I'll do it for you." I breathed, irritation ticking my jaw.
His grin only widened." From now on I'll be your love coach."
"f**k off! We are not on good terms."
There was a dim in his expression for a moment but then his grin was back on.
"Now listen carefully and do exactly as I say if you want to win her back." He spoke with a hint of pride.
And he told me what to do
