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"I can’t fucking believe you!" Ronnie shouted, his voice rising due to his anger. He always had his suspicions about you cheating on him, but he never realized that he was wrong. "How dare you?! I’m gone for two fucking weeks and you can’t even manage to keep your goddamn legs shut? I always knew you were a fucking whore!" He scoffed. 

{{Smut is ahead. You have been warned.}}

His words caused your blood to boil, how dare he talk to you that way? “He was only a friend, Ronnie! Nothing happened!” You protested, your eyes meeting his. That glint of anger in his eyes, the way his nostrils flared when he breathed; it scared the living hell out of you. When Ronnie was angry, it was never a good thing. “Only a friend? Bullshit! I saw the pictures, I saw how you were hanging all over him; he’s not just a friend!” 

Ronnie began stepping towards you, causing you to back up with each step. His eyes never left your body, but the smirk on his lips; it made you realize that this wasn’t going to end well. Once your back hit the wall, your body began quivering with fear. What the hell did he intend on doing? “How could you do this me? Don’t you know that I love you? I try so fucking hard to keep this relationship going, then you go and do something like this! It’s bullshit!” He said, shaking his head. 

"When are you going to get it through your thick fucking skull that I haven’t cheated on you?!" You shouted, instantly regretting it. Ronnie balled up his fist, his knuckles turning white from his own grip. "Quit fucking lying!" He yelled, throwing his fist forward. Before he could actually connect with any part of your body, you slid down the length of the wall, causing his fist to come in contact with the wall. 

The tears formed in your eyes and it was only then that Ronnie realized what had happened; he almost hit you. He had vowed to never become violent in your relationship and he just broke that rule. “(Y/N), i’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me.” He whispered, dropping himself to his knees. Ronnie cupped your face in his hands, his thumbs gently stroking your skin. “God, i’m so sorry.” He whispered, pulling you close. 

Against your better judgement, you laid your head on his shoulder. He scared the absolute hell out of you, but it made you feel better that he didn’t intend on hurting you. Ronnie placed his finger underneath your chin and lifted your face up, causing you to look at him. “I really am sorry.” He said, pressing his lips to yours. At first you were hesitant, but gradually, the kiss began to get heated. 

His hands ran down your sides, finding the hem of your shirt. He gripped the fabric in his hands and broke away, pulling it over your head. Ronnie moved his lips to your neck, instantly finding your sweet spot. His hands went behind your back, expertly unclasping your bra. He gently groped your breasts, causing you to groan out at his touch. The man knew your every button and exactly how to work them. 

A smirk grew over his lips as he pulled away once more, his eyes meeting yours. “Let’s move this to the bedroom.” He whispered, pulling himself to his feet. He gently grabbed your hand and helped you up, leading you towards the stairs. On the way up, he pulled off his shirt and dropped it on the banister, letting it hang. Ronnie kicked off his boots, chuckling as they tumbled down the stairs. He could collect them later. 

As the two of you entered inside the bedroom, your lips pressed against his, entangling in a passionate kiss. Your hand instantly went to his belt, undoing the piece of leather. As he walked your backwards towards the mattress, you undid his jeans and pushed them down his legs. Ronnie laid you down against the bed, then kicked his jeans off. “You have too many clothes on.” He muttered, skillfully undoing your jeans and pulling them off you, along with your panties in one swift motion. 

Ronnie pushed off his boxers, before he walked across the room. He grabbed a condom out of the dresser drawer and ripped out the packet, taking the piece of rubber out. He smoothed the condom down on his length and walked back over to you, climbing on the mattress. Carefully, he hovered his body over yours and positioned his length at your entrance. 

With one swift motion, he plunged his entire length inside your depths. He wrapped your legs around his waist, his hands gripping onto your thighs for support. He waited for you to adjust, but once you indicated that you were ready for him to move - that’s exactly what he did. Ronnie thrusted his hips forward, his cock filling you up to the hilt. His every thrust hit your g-spot perfectly, causing to instantly moan out in pleasure. 

He momentarily leaned down, attacking your neck with his soft lips. He trailed soft kisses across your skin, occasionally nipping; it was sure to leave marks. Your fingers tangled in his hair, lightly tugging on it each time a glint of pleasure jolted through your veins. The man knew exactly what he was doing. Ronnie quickened the pace of his thrusts, wanting to get you off first. This was about you. 

It didn’t take long before your walls clamped around his cock, signaling that you were close. “Let it go, baby.” He whispered, ramming his member against your g-spot. There was no telling you twice. You let your orgasm take over your body, you trembling with pleasure as you screamed out his name. He followed only moments after, his dick twitching inside you. He sent spurts of his white, hot seed up inside you, coating your walls. 

Ronnie pulled out of you and rolled off you, collapsing on the bed. He properly disposed of the condom, then smiled softly; this eyes returning to yours. “I love you.” He whispered. He had been so foolish before and it was never happening again.