Yet here I was, my mind filled with dirty thoughts of her, my body reacting in a way that it never has to anyone else before.
Sure, I always found girls attractive, but not in the way that Fallon is to me.
She makes me feel excited, grounded and anchored but buzzed most of the time. Like a drug that keeps me high, never needing to seek out my next hit because she is just that.
My hit.
Constantly seeping through my blood to make my heart race, my mind hazy but making me feel the most alive I ever have.
Closing my eyes, I let my mind drift to thoughts of her over me, her petite frame between my spread legs as her long, chocolate brown hair fell over her shoulder and her piercing green eyes burned into mine. I felt my skin heat once more, my breath hitch as I imagined what it would feel like as her fingers skimmed over the lace of my thong, teasing my pulsing clit as her lips covered mine. Her tongue assaulting me in the best way, the moans filling my room as she worked her magic on me.
Springing my eyes open, I hit the duvet with the palms of my hands. Why am I feeling like this?
Her words ring in my ears ‘you like this, don’t you?’. The truth was I did like it, a lot more than I wanted to. Everything about her was enticing and enchanting, she left me wanting more.
She was a tease.
She done this shit in her sleep.
She was playing me, she was easy and liked something that was a challenge because all of the guys she has obviously been with have become boring, so now she wants to move onto someone new.Easy breezy.
Me.
A girl.
Her hardest conquest yet.
But was it really going to be hard? Because the way my pussy is aching and begging for relief just shows how easy she would win.
Reaching down, I grab my vibrator from my bottom drawer and place it next to me. Tugging my shorts down swiftly, I drop them on the floor. I flutter my eyes shut once more as my fingers trail from my neck, down to my boobs, stopping one of my hands as I grope my full, aching breast. Tweaking my nipple, then rubbing my fingertips over my hardened nipple my other hand continues its way over my smooth stomach before edging between my legs, brushing over my bare pussy. My shaky breath escapes me as my fingers delicately rub over my swollen clit, my other hand rubbing and twisting my nipple again. Slipping a finger between my soaked folds, I push the tip of my finger into my hot pussy then drag my wetness back up to my clit.
I was turned on, and all that was consuming my mind was her.
Grabbing the vibrator, I turned it on and pressed the cold shaft against my clit, a gasp leaving me at the pleasure that ripped through me. Slipping it between my folds, I teased it at my entrance before gliding it back between my folds and holding it over my clit.
My fingers continued to pull and tweak my nipple, my hand occasionally groping hard over my aching breast.
Opening my eyes for a moment, I let them fall between my legs to watch myself. I was hot and needy and begging for release, but I also didn’t want this moment over.
I heard a click, my heavy eyes lifting to see my dorm door close and a dark shadow approach. I should have stopped, but I didn’t.
A waft of cherry and vanilla filled the room almost instantly, I nibbled my bottom lip as she moved closer to me.
It was her.
Of course, it was her.
She stood at the foot of my bed, her eyes falling from mine down to where I was pleasuring myself. Her plump lips parted, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip as her eyes stayed pinned on my pussy.
“Fuck,” I whisper, my legs beginning to tremble as I slip the vibrator down to my opening, my finger rubbing over my clit as I felt the overwhelming feeling creep over me, my stomach coiling and flipping at my impending orgasm. I quickly pulled the vibrator away, placing it back over my clit and now pinning my eyes on her. I wanted her to watch me come. I wanted her to know I wasn’t going to stop because she was here. I wanted her to hear my moans, because this was the only way she was going to hear them.
Spreading my legs further apart, my hips bucked up as I felt my orgasm crash over me like a tidal wave, my body trembling, my head tipping back as I rode it out, the vibrator still caressing me in the best way.
After a minute or two, I clicked the vibrator off and dropped it onto the bed beside me. I didn’t move, and neither did she.
Her eyes were fixed to my glistening pussy.
I wanted more, so much more.
“Your move, breezy,” I smirked into the darkness.