Part II: Tell Me To Stay

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II: Marie

Shivers coursed through Marie as Kylie's fingers hooked over the waistband of her panties. She yanked them down far enough that they dropped to the Marie's ankles without any help from Marie. Then Kylie's hands were on her.

Marie's brain grew even hazier as Kylie groped her, feeling her curves, squeezing her ass, tweaking her nipples, darting between Marie's legs to brush her needy lips. Marie gasped, then moaned as Kylie crushed her lips against Marie's, invading Marie's mouth with her tongue. The brunette seemed to know exactly how to tease her to the point that Marie felt like she was melting into a puddle of liquid arousal.

At some point, Kylie ripped off the strap that help Marie's phone to her thigh, tossing it to the floor. She tapped Marie's ankles with her toes and Marie kicked off her heels.

Marie whimpered when Kylie broke the kiss but shuddered when she felt the taller girl's breath on her ear.

"Get on the bed, slut."

It took Marie a moment to do so. She was so horny it was getting hard to think. When she looked around the room, Marie's eyes bulged.

Fuck, there are two beds.

Thankfully, Kylie pushed her in the right direction, and Marie climbed onto the bed, laying on her back. There was some shuffling as the bed shifted a bit, then Kylie knelt over her, as naked as Marie.

Fuck, how do her tits stay that way even without a bra?

Despite the sudden spike of jealousy, as Marie gazed up at Kylie's chest, all she could think about was tasting the brunette's hard, pink nipples.

Then fingers brushed over Marie's lower lips. She threw her head back, moaning as she gripped at the sheets.

"Fuck, yes. Finally."

Kylie giggled at that, continuing to tease Marie's pussy. Marie's mind was too foggy with arousal to even bother wondering what the taller girl might have found funny.

When Kylie's fingers dipped between Marie's slick, needy lips, waves of pleasure pulsed out from between her legs, washing over her body. They made her tingle, skin pulling tight as goosebumps erupted all over her body.

"Oh, Fuck," Marie gasped, hear racing as Kylie's knuckles came to rest against her outer lips. Kylie curled her fingers, putting pressure on the sensitive knot just inside Marie's pussy. Suddenly, Marie was very aware of her impending orgasm. It had been building far off in the distance since she started dancing with Lexi. Since then, she'd been teased too much to even keep track of her own building—

"No!" Marie whimpered.

Kylie had withdrawn her fingers, leaving Marie feeling empty and even needier than before. A moment later, however, those same fingers, slick with Marie's arousal, pressed against her mouth. Marie parted her lips almost without thinking, taking the fingers into her mouth and sucking on them, licking them clean.

Her pussy quivered in anticipation when she looked up and saw Kylie's smirk as the brunette knelt over her. She was much closer now and leaned in even closer as Marie continued to suck on her fingers.

"Do you like how your pussy tastes, slut?"

Something about the way Kylie said that made Marie shiver and squirm under the taller girl. She nodded, running her tongue over Kylie's fingers, though they were definitely clean by now.

Kylie's grin widened at that, "I might have to try it, then. Provided you're the good little slut you promised you would be. Ever eaten pussy before?"

Marie nodded, her voice thick when she spoke, "A few times."

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