Deeper. Kayden Helps Ryan to Forget Her Man

Kayden Helps Ryan Forget Her Man

As the camera zooms in, Ryan is seen lounging on a plush velvet couch, her voluptuous curves hugged by a tight-fitting black dress. She absently fiddles with a piece of jewelry around her neck, a distant look in her eyes. Her best friend Kayden enters the frame, noticing the melancholy expression on Ryan’s face.

“What’s wrong, babe?” Kayden asks, concern etched on her youthful features. She perches herself on the armrest of the couch, her own ample assets straining against a skimpy crop top.

Sighing deeply, Ryan confesses, “I just can’t stop thinking about him. My ex. I thought I was over it, but seeing that necklace just brought it all back.”

Kayden smooths a hand over Ryan’s thigh in comfort. “I know breaking up is hard. But maybe it’s time to move on, find someone who appreciates you as the incredibly beautiful, passionate woman you are.”

A flicker of dismay crosses Ryan’s face. “You’re probably right. I just don’t know how.”

The camera angle shifts to capture Kayden’s sultry smirk. “Well, I might have a few ideas,” she purrs, trailing a manicured finger along Ryan’s jawline. “I guarantee by the time I’m done with you, he’ll be the furthest thing from your mind.”

Intrigue sparks in Ryan’s eyes as she catches Kayden’s double meaning. Slowly, tantalizingly, she parts her full lips. “Oh? And what ideas would those be?” Ryan looks up at Kayden through her lashes.

“First things first,” Kayden murmurs, reaching for Ryan’s zipper and easing it down. “Time for you to get rid of this restrictive dress.” She peels the garment off Ryan’s body, admiring the rise and fall of her ample cleavage as Ryan wiggles out of the garment.

Next, Kayden guides Ryan’s hands to the hem of her own crop top. Ryan grins mischievously as she tugs the shirt over Kayden’s head, exposing a lacy bralette that can barely contain her B-cup mounds. Immediately, Ryan reaches out to palm and squeeze the soft flesh through the flimsy fabric.

“Mmm, eager aren’t we?” Kayden coos, tweaking one of Ryan’s nipples in return. Ryan gasps at the sensation, her core already throbbing with need. “Tell me what you want, Ry,” Kayden breathes, trailing her lips along the column of Ryan’s throat. “Tell me how I can make you feel good.”

“Touch me, Kayden,” Ryan pleads, hitching up her skirt to grant access to her aching folds. “I need to feel you inside me.”

Hooking her fingers around the waistband of Ryan’s panties, Kayden tugs the scrap of fabric down her long legs. Ryan shifts eagerly, emitting a throaty moan as Kayden’s thumb skates over her clit, already slick with arousal. “So wet for me already. We’re going to have some fun with this pretty pussy.”

Two fingers plunge into Ryan’s sopping cunt, curling to hit just the right spot. Ryan bucks against Kayden’s hand, her back arching as the shock of pleasure ripples through her. “Yes, just like that,” she pants, grinding her hips against Kayden’s palm.

Pumping her hand faster, Kayden scissors and twists her fingers, preparing Ryan’s tunnel for the thick toy she has hidden away. Ryan’s eyes are glazed over with lust as they meet Kayden’s smoldering gaze. “Give it to me,” Ryan demands, grabbing for the massive dildo that Kayden produces with a wicked grin. “I want to feel it stretching my pussy, making me forget my own name.”

Kayden laughs huskily, helping Ryan position the toy at her entrance. As Ryan slams the headboard against the wall with each powerful thrust, Kayden latches onto one of Ryan’s bouncing breasts, sucking a rosy peak into her mouth. The dual sensations of hot, wet mouth and the thick dildo plunging into Ryan’s g-spot have her seeing stars.

“Don’t stop, Kayden,”Ryan gasps, her voice breaking on a ragged moan. “Fuck yes, make me scream!” The force of the orgasm hits her like a tidal wave, her walls clamping down on the toy as tears of pleasure stream down her face.

As Ryan slumps back against the pillows, thoroughly fucked-out and sated, Kayden crawls up her body, interlacing their fingers. The soft press of Kayden’s lips against her own sends a delicious shiver down Ryan’s spine. “Feel better?” Kayden purrs, nipping at Ryan’s bottom lip. “Because I’m more than happy to help you out, any time you need a reminder of just how desirable you are.”

Ryan finds herself grinning like a cat in the creamery at Kayden’s words. Her old heartbreak already feels so distant, overshadowed by the haze of lust and affection that Kayden has wrapped her in. Maybe it’s exactly the medicine she needs to finally heal.