I wake up the next morning, thinking about all that happened yesterday. Suddenly reality hits me like a fucking train. The hickeys that turned my entire neck practically purple. I groan sitting up before realizing that Kate and Yelena are still asleep. I get up and get dressed throwing on a hoodie keeping my hair down, hoping to hide some of the purple. I pick up my bag and make my way to the coffee shop on campus. I order myself a coffee when I hear someone call my name.
"Hey Y/n." I turn around to see who said it when I spot Peter.
"Hey Peter, how you doing?" I ask trying to make small talk even if it is my worst quality.
"Not bad, off to com tech. How bout you?" He asks.
"Oh English lit, I should be meeting MJ there." I say.
"Ahh ok, well I ran into her on my way here, she should be waiting for you now." He says.
"Ok thanks Peter." I say waving him off and making my way over to my lecture hall. When I arrive I see MJ waiting for me outside.
"Hey let's go." I say tilting my head towards the door. She pushes herself off the wall and walks towards me as we enter into the class. We take our normal seats and I watch as Wanda looks up at me, just watching.
"Looks like someone had fun last night." MJ smirks elbowing me.
"What no...what are you talking about?" I say trying to play innocent, knowing that I'm failing miserably.
"Yeah tell that to your painted neck." She says laughing.
"Alright fine, someone fucked me last night." I say recollecting my night in the gym with Maria. What I didn't know was that Wanda was walking up to us, being able to hear all of this.
"Oh yeah? Is it this mysterious cop you keep talking about?" MJ asks.
"Maybe..." I say blushing.
"Was this in your dorm or at her place?" MJ questions.
"Uhm...neither, it was in the shower of the gym we met at." I say trying to avoid her eye contact.
"The gym showers really." She asks cocking an eyebrow at me.
"Yeah I mean her tongue was fucking incredible." I say still remembering the feel of her lips on me.
"Wow I did not need to..." MJ says trailing off looking at the figure I didn't know was stood behind me.
"We did not need to know about your sex life ms L/N, and would you please see me after class." Wanda says, her eyes falling to my neck for a second before looking deep into my eyes once again. I can see some hurt and jealousy in her eyes, before she walks away. After that MJ and I stay silent until Wanda starts the class. When class finishes everyone gets up and leaves except for me, I remain seated until the last student leaves the class, making my way down to her desk.
"Was she good?" I what I hear Wanda say when I get to her desk.
"W-What?" I ask confused.
"Was her head fucking good?" She says, venom spewing from her words.
"Yes." I say honestly.
"Was her tongue as good as my fingers?" She asks.
"No." I bluntly state.
"Take off your hood." She demands.
"I'm sorry?" I ask.
"Take. Off. Your. Hood." She says stepping closer to me with each word. Being the submissive I am, removes my hood. Her eyes landing on my purple neck.
"Did those feel good?" She asked.
"N-no." I stutter.
"Good." She says before attacking my neck. I try to hold back my moans so that no one hears. But also no one walks in and sees what's happening.
"W-Wanda the d-door." I breathe.
"Ok one second pretty girl." She says pulling away from me and locking the door and closing the blinds. She walks back over to me pulling my hoodie up over my head looking at all the marks Maria left on my. "Now where were we." She says before attacking my skin again.
She kisses all over my body marking it up even more, I swear by the end of this I'm going to only be purple. Her lips travel down the valley of my breasts as she removes my bra. She takes one of my nipples in between her lips sucking profusely causing so much pleasure I swear I could just cum from her playing with my boobs. She starts trailing her lips down my torso pushing me against her desk. I hop up on it allowing her to remove my sweats and thong.
"Fuck beautiful, were you this wet for her when she was fucking you?" She rasps.
"N-no mommy." I whimper out.
"Good." She says landing a slap to my soaking cunt and my god did it feel amazing. My moans becoming loud whenever she slapped me, the pleasure so intense that I'm becoming a mess. Without realizing it she sunk her tongue into me, reaching every corner that drives me crazy. My hand goes down and laces through her hair shoving her closer to my heat, encouraging her to go deeper and faster. When I'm closing in on my high she stops, forcing a whine out of me.
"God baby you taste delicious." She says licking her lips.
"B-but..." I start before she cuts me off.
"Not buts, bad girls don't get to cum." She says pulling my hoodie back over my torso and pulling my pants and thong up my legs. When I stand up my legs wobble for a second before I regain my balance.
"Do you have a vibrator?" She suddenly asks.
"Y-yeah why?" I ask as she hands me a sheet of paper.
"Facetime me when you get back to your dorm sweet girl. Maybe then I'll let you cum." She says, walking back behind her desk.
"O-ok." I say picking up my bag and making my way out of the class.
She wants to have fucking phone sex with me. What the fuck. But at the same time that's so god damn hot. I swiftly make my way back to my dorm and check my friend's schedules making sure that no one will interrupt the phone sex that's most certainly about to occur. I prop up my phone on my desk that faces my bed, strip of all my clothes and pull out my vibrator. I press the call button and sit back with my legs spread so she's faced with my dripping cunt.
A/N
Yes I know I'm robbing you guys of smut that will most likely not come until a later date given my posting inconsistency, but I hope you did enjoy the little bit of jealous Wanda. But hope you guys enjoyed and see you in the next one <3
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