Chapter Three

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Via's POV
I was in shock. I was watching the stage, and I was in absolute disbelief at how good she was with her tongue. I mean I wouldn't know, I was just looking at the guys face, but the way he was trembling I could tell it was good.

I hadn't seen Zenia since grade twelve when I went down on her. I know that it was a stupid idea looking back, but at the time, I was a genius.

See, there was this girl that I really like and she had invited me to go to a drive-in movie with her, and of course I said yes. I was planning on making a move on her, but I didn't know how.

So I asked Zenia to help me. I invited her to my house, but I didn't really tell her why. I just said that I needed help with a girl ASAP.

She came over in the next ten minutes and I explained my situation to her. "Absolutely not," she said. "I am not going to help you learn this fucking shit. Google it, watch porn I don't care, but I will not help."

I begged her and begged her to help me but she still said no. Before you come at me saying I pressured her, I didn't.

While she was rattling off about how this was immoral, I pushed her against the wall and pinned her hands over her head, while smashing my lips into her. I stayed there for a good 15 seconds, and slowly drew myself away from her, but kept my face dangerously close. I was staring at her lips and

I asked her if she wanted to stop.

"No."

I smirked slightly as I grabbed her waist and directed her to the bed. I lowered her down, so she was on her back.

I lifted her hips to take her sweats off and she was wearing a thong. I was surprised, but not surprised enough to ask. I then pulled her up so she was sitting and took her hoodie off revealing her bare skin. No shirt, no bra, no nothing. I got on top of her and shoved my tongue trough her lips before she could even part them and I brought my finger down to her clit rubbing softly.

Luckily I was the only one home so she could scream "HARDER," and "FASTER" as loud as she wanted. And she did just that.

"Say my name." I said. "Say it, if you want to finish." I knew I was taking advantage but she was so hot lying there I wanted her to know that I was the only one to make her cum. "VIA, VIA. Your name is Via." She moaned so loud I swear I was about to cum just from listening to her. I stopped fingering her, and she stopped moaning my name.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YO–oh."

She watched hungrily as I undressed. I decided it would be best for me to put on a show, and as I removed my bra I played with each nipple slowly squeezing it to make myself moan. Then I moved downwards and stuck a hand in my pants without actually taking them off. Zenia was waiting for me to make her cum and I was gonna make her wait.

Turns out Zenia wasn't as patient as assumed. She got up off the bed and pulled my pants down and ripped through my underwear.

Considering this was both of our first times, we were doing pretty well.

Me, wanting to practice for the next day lifted Zenia up by her ass and placed her on the bed again.

I stared into Zenia's coconut brown eyes.

God, why does she have to be so goddamn fuckable.

I reached under my bed and found a beautifully long and thick dildo. I ran it along the sides of Zenia's bottom lips and with absolutely no warning jammed it in her. I pushed it so far in that immediately Zenia climaxed. And then she climaxed again. And again. So many times.

It was beautiful. The way her tiny body reacted to such little force. That was when I decided Zenia deserved the world, and with the dildo still so far up inside her, I bent down to put my usefully long  tongue to work.

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