The University of the South

High (4 of 5)

I couldn't believe it.

I try and catch my breath, my head being cradled on his shoulder as his fingers remain at my pussy, massaging and playing with me down there.

"So effing soft." He groans and peppers kisses down my jaw and neck.

I whimper as he continues rubbing me down there and suddenly he pulls his fingers away, looking at me seriously before placing his fingers in his mouth and his eyes widening.

"Sweet." He says and before I know it, he's putting me on the counter again and his face is buried between my thighs.

Shit!

His tongue laps at my sensitive folds and my fingers knot in his hair as I throw my head back. His mouth makes all kinds of erotic sounds as he feasts on my pussy.

"Greg! I'm still sensitive from the last orgasm." I say with a whimper and feel my hips move when he just ignores that and presses his tongue further into my pussy.

When I'm about to feel my release again, a bang on the door suddenly makes me jump.

Shit!

"Greg! I know you're fucking in there. Get the fuck out." I hear Andrew say say from behind the door and I close my hands over my mouth, trying to mask my moans.

Greg suddenly pulls his mouth away from my center as he stares towards the door blankly.

That's when I suddenly notice the red eyes I have not noticed earlier.

Greg was high.

Shit, Greg was high and we fucked in the bathroom!

"Greg I think we should stop." I whisper down to him and he chuckles lightly, shaking his head and peppering kisses on my thigh.

"But baby, you're so fucking sweet. Like a fucking candy bar." He says and suckles on my center again.

I back my hips from his lips and hear him let go with a pop, a trail of my release on his mouth.

He looks up at me with a pout.

"Hey, my candy bar." He says as he stares at my pussy.

I did want to continue, but I knew he wasn't going to remember all this by tomorrow.

"You're high, Greg. I'll just be the girl your friends bully by tomorrow morning. You won't remember all of this." I say and he shakes his head, getting up.

He kisses me again and I squeal as I wrap my arms around his neck.

"Of course I'll remember, baby. You're fucking beautiful and fucking sweet." He says and rubs at my pussy again before the banging on the door continues.

"What the fuck, Greg?! Imma get Candy if you don't open the door." Andrew says and Greg lets out a chuckle.

I panic and place my hands on his cheeks, making him stare back at me.

Might as well say it when he can't remember the next morning.

"Look, I like you Greg. I always have and always will, but the circumstances will never allow that. We need to stop this, yeah?" I say and Greg pouts, shaking his head.

Not again.

"Greg, get the fuck out!" I hear from behind the door and Greg groans, before pressing his forehead against mine.

"I'm so fucking high right now. I want to remember you tomorrow, best sex of my fucking life." He groans and presses on last kiss on my lips as I savor it.

I smile up at him and quickly fix our clothes before allowing him to open the door and hiding.

"What the fuck, Andrew?!" He slurs as Andrew looks around the room.

"What the fuck were you doing in here, I thought you were fucking fuckface." He says and Greg shrugs.

"I was jacking off dumbass." He says snd I hear the door close, sighing when I know I'm safe.

. . .

"How are you feeling?" I hear my bestfriend, Lizzie ask me before I shake my head.

I hooked up with my crush at the party two days ago and he couldn't even remember.

Only Lizzie knew and I knew she wouldn't tell a soul.

"You can't hide from him forever. He'll eventually find out." She says and I sigh, shaking my head.

Suddenly I bump into someone and I get ready to apologize.

"So-" I start to say and my eyes widen when I see Greg staring down at me, studying me closely.

Shit.

"Fiona." He starts to say and I shake my head, walking away from him.

Lizzie follows right behind me as we walk to our next class.

"Fiona wait." I hear him say before I turn around and stare back at him.

When I stop, he stares around him and pulls my wrist, whispering in my ear.

"We need to talk." He says and I slowly nod before staring back at Lizzie in panic.

She looks concerned as I let him pull me in some random room.

We finally arrive at a vacant room and that's when he stares back at me.

"I fucking remember everything." He says and I gasp as he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me to him.

"How?!" I squeal and he shrugs with a smirk.

His fingers take my hand in his as he places a kiss on the palm of my hand.

"How could I forget that sweet pussy of yours?" He asks and I squeal when he pushes a kiss into my mouth.

He remembered?! But he was so out of it!

I pull away as he smothers kisses around my neck and chest.

"Greg...Greg we have to stop..." I say and whimper when I feel him suckle at the top of my breast.

Was I just some play toy he could hide and fuck whenever he wanted?

"Come home with me. I want to hang out." He says and I shake my head.

No. I needed to stand my ground.

"C..Candy would never allow it." I say and Greg pulls away before sighing.

"You know what? I'm starting to get tired of  Candy's nagging ass." He says and suddenly opens the door, tugging me along with him.