Convicts❤️me

Subway surfers is my master (very little smut)

"Of course I am" and she suddenly dropped to her knees and started eating me out. I could tell I was wet because of how her tongue was moving. Since when did I take time to evaluate?
Only after my little thought did I realize how good I was feeling. I started moving my hips and holding onto the chair for support. She kept at the same pace and I progressively started getting faster as my breath sped up quickly. She dipped her tongue in me and I moaned aloud as I came on her tongue. I could've gone for more, of course, but I had stuff to do today. Calls to make, questions to ask, and information to gain.
I went down and kissed her, tasting myself on her tongue. I wasn't as sweet as she was but coming from her mouth, it was bearable.
"Go brush your teeth." I smiled at her while making a full hand heart on my chest. I picked up my shorts on the floor and walked to my room, changing my underwear and putting on some long pants.
She walked to the bathroom, she wasn't really much of an anti morning person like I thought she would be, but yet again she wakes up before me usually. She did however look barely conscious.
I first had to call the Wendy's I was working at for free food and partially school tuition fees. My mom is rich, she offered to pay for all of it but I was suicidal and needed something worth living for. I got a job and picked myself up from the ground with the help of my mother.
Is not that bad a job, for 25 an hour and 5, 8 hour shifts a week I was making an okay amount, especially since I was still getting financial aid from my mother. My biggest worry was catcallers, but yet again, I am black so when am I ever not at risk.
I hadn't been avoiding my mother but I had been dodging the apology s I finally put together some words I never thought I'd have to put together to apologize for getting fucked while on the phone. Me and my mother were close, when she came back, which I was starting to dread, I'd talk to her all about the mazing sex, nothing about the special circumstances. She only responded with a wink and I just closed my eyes and took a breath.
I got some pencil and paper to write the apologies to my neighbors because I simply couldn't get kicked out any time soon. It consisted of a lot of "I'm sorry" and things to make them sound condescending and silly because they aren't getting good sex.
I placed them at the door of each neighbor and ran back home. After that I slowly took my time to respond to each person that had texted me. My friends, I didn't respond but my mom's other phone, and a couple unknown numbers.
Though I only had a few friends, around 7, I got put in multiple group chats and I needed to be updated on what was going on while I was gone. Some of my friends had gotten new partners and wanted to introduce me but mostly contained apologies and questions considering where I was.
I took my time responding, carefully choosing my words to make a believable lie. The one I had pulled on my mother wasn't going to work, even though I knew my mom didn't believe me, she just knew something was going on and didn't want to argue.
While I was writing a written note to the Wendy's I'd work at, seeing as the new policy required us to do that, Kama came up behind me wrapping her arms around my shoulders and the back of my chair.
"Hey" she said sweetly.
"First of all if you're horny, go jerk off, surprisingly I'm not horny so I can't help you right now." I was met with objections from Kama.
"Okay okay I get it, what do you want though?" I said curious and focused. How was I supposed to explain that I had taken in a near murderer and then got fucked so many times that I was too sore to come to work?
"Nothing, what're you up to?" she said, looking over my shoulder.
"Work apology, I've missed a lot you know?" we both chuckled at that, I'd been fucked and been fucking and I chose to miss work over that.
"Are you okay with being home alone and not turning the place into ashes tomorrow?" How ironic, she's not the one that burnt a simple egg.
"Woah, what a hypocrite, but yeah sure."
"By the way, have you ever slept with a woman?" I really don't know where it came from, I just blurted it.
"Oh," I was already feeling embarrassed.
"Ummm, I'm sorry, my mouth moves faster than my brain." I could feel myself heating up, this was so embarrassing.
"Well yeah I have, you're one aren't you?" she chuckled. Haha, so funny.
"Don't be a piss off, just answer, and obviously I mean a woman besides me" She's so silly.
"Yeah I have, I'm bisexual" she shrugged.
Damn, I really felt a twinge in my chest, and to think I was her first.
"I'm a lesbian, but I sleep with men for fun, one night stand type of thing, everyone that knows me knows that." I said, biting my lower lip.
"So you don't really enjoy yourself do you?"
"Well dick still works as penetration doesn't it? Just because I'm not attracted to the person doesn't mean 10 inches and a curve won't do me justice" I said. Though it had been a while since my last hook up, man or woman.
"You're right. But they don't make you feel as good as I do don't they?" she smirked at me.
"Of course not "I said, getting up and straddling her, wrapping my arms around her neck. "Only you make me feel so good, promise" I said, leaning in. At this point, fuck the no relationship thing. If we can kiss and have sex, I'm cruising. I decided it would be inappropriate to bring up the amount of times I'd had sex with my bestfriend just for fun.
Kama used her hands to push me up further, I'm not going to fuck her right now seeing as I'm actually busy, but a quick make out sesh wouldn't be too bad.
Maybe I was Facing withdrawal symptoms from not doing anything for the last 18 hours because I could suddenly feel myself getting very wet.
I pulled away, pecked her lips and got back up and sat back down in my chair. Quickly getting back to work.
"By the way, you have a phone right?" sudden jealousy had hit me when she admitted to having slept with other girls.
"Yeah it's in the guest room" she said so casually.
I was quite shocked, I didn't know she managed to bring it to my house? Whatever.
"Do you have a girlfriend Kama?" I forgot to ask her about that name. Shit.
"Kama? And no, do I seem like a whore to you?" she laughed.
"Of course not, anyways, you don't mind the name do you?" Consent is key guys, I said to myself rolling my eyes.
"No, it's all good." I sighed a breath of audible relief, I was worried I'd creeped her out calling her that.
"I'm on my way to take up on your previous offer, d'you want the door open or closed?" she smiled cheekily.
I knew she was probably being serious, and somehow, I didn't mind. "Open! Maybe you can even record for me." I said, only half joking.
"Sure. I'll even cook lunch after." she said laughing, if she did go masturabate AND did leave the door open, I probably wouldn't be able to contain myself. So maybe I hope she's being serious, because right now, I am horny.
Just kidding. Kind of.
1347 words 😍 I feel like the plot slowly gets worse and worse it's not even funny