Between Us

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Valeria's POV:

"I love when you're so fucking wet," he whispers into my ear as he pushes me against the wall of my room.

A moan slips out my mouth which makes his breathing heavy. I feel his breath travel my body and the blood running through my veins. His long, veiny hands make my whole body sensitive to his touch.

He brings me euphoria and sends my heart racing. I inhale his fresh scent with a tang of weed.

His soft lips work their way up my neck and eventually, my lips are connected to his. He wastes no time forcing my lips apart interlocking his tongue with mine. I could care less if my lipgloss and lipliner smudge. I grab a handful of his locs but drop them when he lifts one leg up and reaches for my black, mini skirt.

Remembering that all I wore under was a red thong makes me want to panic and scream for him to rip it off me. All I want right now is for him to feel every inch of me.

He adjusts my thong to the side of my fat and wet pussy, rubbing my clit with his thumb.

The pressure makes me want to squirm.

"Fuck, you're soaking and we've barely started," he says with a chuckle.

I blush and turn away, hiding my face with my frizzy hair.

He slides his fingers inside me all of a sudden causing me to gasp and grip onto his shoulders for support.

"Look at me," he demands with his strong and deep voice.

Refusing to look at him, he moves closer using his body to hold my leg up. He grabs my chin sternly giving me no choice but to look at him.

At this moment all I'm showing him is my weakness. I hate being weak.

"Fuck y-," I try to reply but he jams his fingers deeper making me gasp.

He keeps sliding his fingers in me deeper and the only thing you can hear is my heavy breathing and the sound of my wetness when he fingers me.

After cumming on his long fingers he lets go of my leg and licks my cum off his fingers.

Looking at him in shock he holds my chin waiting for me to open my mouth. I obey and he makes me suck my juices off his fingers.

"Mmm," I moan tasting the sweetness of cranberry and pineapple.

"We keep this between us." He says as he puts a finger on his lips and smirks. His tall, lean and sexy figure becomes a silhouette that eventually fades.

"Omarion," I moan.

"Valeria? Umm, are you ok?"

"Hmmm?"

As my vision comes back to normal I feel an instant regret.

I just moaned my best friend's name in class.

In front of everyone.

I quickly make up an excuse, "I'm fine just had a terrible dream. Can I go to the washroom?"

"You just missed the whole lesson," my English teacher complains.

"I'm sorry, I didn't get enough sleep last night."

"It's ok. You have 5 minutes."

As I'm almost out the door I mumble a thank you. I avoid any glances or looks from the rest of the class so I don't have to deal with the embarrassment.

I rush to the farthest girl's washroom and lock myself in the last clean stall.

No one comes to this washroom since there's a story that someone committed suicide here.

The girl was stubby, troublesome and got into a lot of fights. I guess she finally had enough and decided to end it all. No one really liked her anyway.

I could care less that there's a ghost in here right now.

I check the inside of my thighs to see something dripping down from them.

My panties are soaking wet from my dream.

"Shit."

I can't believe I just got wet from a dream with my best friend.

I feel a sense of shame and disbelief. I can't think of my best friend like that.

My body is still on fire from his touch and I can't stop the temptation.

I pull my panties down and bite my lip.

Know one will know right?

I circle my pussy with my fingers amazed by how much my fingers are coated with my juices.

Continuing to rub my clit, a feeling of pleasure builds up in me.

I moan and all my thoughts float away.

I slide my fingers in me imagining it as his own.

As I keep thrusting my fingers deeper my breath hitches.

All of a sudden the door to the washroom opens followed by the sound of a stall door closing.

I cover my hand with my mouth and feel the need to cum.

I finger myself faster and my moans become uncontrollable.

The fact I shouldn't be doing this turns me on even more.

My pussy throbs around my fingers as I orgasm causing me to drip with cum and pant.

My legs quiver as I come to the realization of what I have just done.

I grab a bunch of tissue paper and wipe my thighs and the rest of my wetness.

This is so wrong but I just can't help it.

I rest my back on the door of the stall and my thoughts come flooding back.

I don't have time to think.

Unlocking the door, I quickly wash my hands in the rusty sink.

I glance at the shattered mirror above the sink showing me broken pieces of myself. I quickly exit the washroom, my converses squeaking as I walk.

Having to speed walk to class with shaky and cramped legs is not the ideal situation after pleasuring myself.

While I walk into class with my head down I pull my skirt down a little, my teacher comments, "You're late. Couldn't be on time to save your life."

Sometimes I want to slap my English teacher into tomorrow for her snarky comments and attitude. She should be the last person talking with her yellow cardigan and denim jeans.

Instead, I roll my eyes and sit back at my desk.

*About an hour later*

I arrange my books and get up from my uncomfortable seat as soon as the bell rings but my English teacher stands in my way like a guard.

"Where do you think you're going?"

To be continued...

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Dear Myster Readers,

Again, if you don't like this chapter I don't think you should keep reading, this is just the beginning 😉.

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(FYI: Both Valeria and Omari are POC)