You're Ours (GXG || Intersex)

9

Phara

It was Sila's turn, and I was on the edge of my seat. For some reason, I was excited to see her get spanked. From half a spanking, Emrie's butt had a light red tinge, and she was glistening.

Weirdly, I wanted that to be me instead of Emrie.

From the looks of it, Sila enjoyed Emrie's butt bouncing with each spank she received. In between each spank, Sila would teasingly run her fingers over Emrie's slit.

I didn't know my jaw was clenched in anticipation until Ye-Jun grabbed my face, turning me towards her.

"Do you wish that was you," she asked. Should I lie? No. "Yes," I whispered. "Does she look like she's enjoying it," she asked, turning my head.

I watched as Emrie counted in a breathy tone from each spank and shook my head. "So why do you want that to be you," she asked, to which I just shrugged my shoulders.

She gave a quick pop to my thigh and demanded I use my words. "I don't know," I whispered, then turned my head to her. I can never find my voice around these two.

Before she could say anything, the remainder of the fifteen were heard, making Ye-Jun smile. She got up and walked behind Emrie, placing a hand on her back, keeping her down as she cried out. Sila sat beside me and then placed her middle finger in her mouth.

I silently watched as Ye-Jun's hand slid down Emrie's crotch. Emrie gasped as she felt the two make contact. Ye-Jun slowly traced what looked to be letters on Emrie's pearl.

"That's too soon," Emrie said, trying to get up again. Ye-Jun gently applied pressure, pushing her back down.

"Are you positive," she asked, but Emrie said nothing. This pissed Ye-Jun off, and she smacked her butt. She raised her hand again but caught herself, then quickly removed herself from Emrie.

"I would love to continue this, but sadly this is a punishment, not a reward," Ye-Jun said, coughing and lightly tapping Emrie's butt.

She reached behind her into a drawer and pulled out wet wipes. She wiped the juices that glazed Emrie.

When Emrie finally stood up, she grabbed her hair and whispered something in her ear. Whatever she told Emrie made her eyes widen.

Emrie quickly got dressed and sat beside me.

"I'll ask again," Sila started. "Why were you late for class," she asked again.

Emrie hesitated for a moment but answered. "I did go to the restroom, but Daniel stopped me in the hall. I tried to leave, but he wouldn't let me until Rebecca stepped in and distracted him," she said.

They both looked ready to kill just by hearing Daniel's name, which reminded me. Emrie never told me what happened. Nor did she talk about what happened.

"What did he want," Ye-Jun calmly asked her. "He wanted me to go to this party with him this weekend, but I denied it," Emrie said. "I'm already busy this weekend," she whispered.

They both nodded and hummed in satisfaction. Now, I was confused. What is she doing this weekend?

I turned and gave her a confused look but didn't say anything.

"Well, you two may go now," Sila said in a strained voice after a while of silence.

Emrie shot up and grabbed her bag. She took my hand and pulled me out of the office.

Once we were out of the class, she let me go and slowed down. "What was that," I asked, trying to catch up to her. She was walking fast.

Emerie stayed silent as she kept looking forward with a heated look. She was squeezing her hands so tight that her knuckles were white.

I lightly grabbed her shoulder, and she sharply turned to me with her guard up. Once she saw it was me, she slowly dropped her guard, but the heated look remained.

"What's wrong," I ask, concerned.

"What's wrong is I was this close to throwing myself at them," she said, pinching her index and thumb together.

I just laughed at her because I knew the feeling.

"It's okay. I know the feeling," I laughed. I totally drool over Sila when she's teaching, but not so much Ye-Jun because she teaches a subject I enjoy. So, I'm more into the lesson than her.

But outside of her teaching, she gives off this vibe that makes you want to drop every inch of clothing you have.

"Oh, by the way, what are you doing this weekend," I asked since we were not out of the school.

"I'm actually going out this weekend with Malina," she said. "Who is that," I asked, suddenly feeling chilly.

"My aunt," she said and unlocked the car.

"We're going to the woods for target practice," she said. "Want to come," she asked.

Why would they need target practice? Now that I think about it, Why does she need target practice?

"Why do you need target practice," I asked. "No reason in particular. Probably to stay protected, I guess," she said, shrugging it off.

"Well, I guess it could be fun," I said after thinking about it.

"Great, I'll let her know when I get home," she said. She pulled out of the parking lot and headed toward Zhana's house.

When we got there, two cars were parked in the driveway. Of course, one was Zhana's, but I can't recall the second vehicle. It was a red Maserati, but I don't know the exact model.

Emrie got out of the car and ran to the door in excitement. Did she know the second person?

I grabbed my backpack and walked into the house to see Emrie had jumped onto Zhana. "Whose car is that outside," she asked.

"Mine," a lady coming around the corner said. Zhana looked at her and beckoned her over. "This is Tanya. She will be staying with us for a while," she said, peeling Emrie off her.

She was a gorgeous woman. She was radiant from her wild curly hair and probably to the tip of her toes. But she couldn't hold a candle to those two for me. Why did I compare them to her?

"Well, hello, Tanya. My name is Phara, and that is Emrie," I said, introducing us to her. She gave a slight smile that showed deep dimples on each side, like Sila. Looking closer, I see she had freckles, too, just like Jun.

Saying her full name was getting tiring in my head.

"Nice to meet you," she shook my hand. She looked at Zhana and said," But I will not stay here. I do have a home I can go to."

In return, Zhana gave her a look that said a lot. "Fine," Tanya said. "I'll be staying here a while. Please take care of me," she grumbled.

"Well, I have somewhere to be. So please have fun, you three," Zhana said, then grabbed her coat.

"And Emrie, don't stay out too late before going home. Love you both," she added and left.

Then, there were three in an awkward situation.