The Roommate (The Camgirl Part 2)

Part XXXIV: It Takes Trust

XXXIV: Marie

Marie

Something flashed in Lexi's eyes, "I'm waiting, slut."

Marie shivered. Something in Lexi's tone allowed her to finally form the words.

"I-I'm massaging my lips," she said, "Because you told me not to put any fingers inside or touch my clit. I've brushed my clit accidentally, and it feels really good, but I think it's also too sensitive for anything other than that."

Lexi cackled, "Good slut. Keep going. How does it feel touching yourself like that in public and telling me about it?"

Marie shuddered.

Fuck, that's not fair.

Marie didn't know why Lexi needed her to tell her how she was feeling when Lexi seemed to know exactly what to do to push Marie's brain into horny-overload.

"It's a little scary," Marie said, trying to keep her voice level. The more she touched herself, the harder it became, though she was able to keep her head since she wasn't touching her clit or slipping anything inside her, "A lot more than just wearing no underwear or a buttplug while walking around. But it's a lot hotter, too. I never realized how much being caught could turn me. I--I know I told you that sometimes I'm horny enough that I don't care if something is risky or not, but I—fuck."

Marie barely stifled the gasp as she touched her clit again.

"Keep going, slut," Lexi said, "And put a finger between your lips. Just one."

Marie shuddered and did what Lexi said. She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning at finally having something inside her.

"Marie," Lexi said, a bit of warning in her voice, "I just told you that you could make yourself feel even better. That doesn't mean you get to stop talking."

"Fuck," Marie hissed under her breath, "I'm sorry, Lexi. I just--I'm trying not to moan or be too loud. Y--you've got me so fucking horny that it's all I can do not to moan."

Marie had to bite off the last word of her sentence to stifle a moan.

Lexi cackled again, "That's not my problem. You're my slut, Marie. Sluts can't always control themselves. That's why you want to be my slut in the first place, isn't it?"

Marie nodded, barely holding in a moan as shudders ran through her.

"Now tell me, slut: how does it feel fingering yourself in public?"

Marie shuddered again, "So fucking good. And every time you call me 'slut', it feels even better. I don't know why, but it sends shivers through me and makes my head fog up."

"Good slut. How does your pussy feel?"

Marie swallowed, "Really wet. And hot. I'm tight, but I--I want more."

"Do you think you deserve more?"

Marie's eyes shot open, locking with Lexi's.

"Please. Can we go back up and--?"

Lexi cut Marie off with a kiss that fogged up her head. She moaned into the girl's mouth, no longer caring about holding back.

Yes. Fuck yes, I get to fuck her again.

Just thinking about that big thick fucking cock inside her—

Marie gasped into Lexi's mouth as the other girl's hand slipped under her waistband and grabbed her wrist. Lexi pulled back a moment later and pulled Marie's hand with its glistening finger up into the air. Marie barely stifled a whimper, both at the sudden loss of contact and at the thought of someone seeing.