Her Security - Becky G!p (FreenBecky) | GXG

Chapter 6

Freen's POV

I laid on my bed feeling like all the walls around me were closing around me. I felt trapped, I felt like I was suffocating. It's been a week since the first message from my stalker but I still feel uneasy, I feel like he's so close, it's feel like if I close my eyes for too long he'll catch me. And what happened earlier just made things worse.

I thought maybe if I sneak Heng inside the women's bathroom we can have a little fun and he'll take my mind away from all this mess but in the middle of making out, I felt uneasy. Like someone was watching me or creeping around in the bathrooms, so I pushed Heng
away. He was upset because I turned him on and didn't finish what I started so he left.

I turned to look at the clock on my nightstand and saw it was three in the morning and I was wide awake. I don't think I could sleep, maybe some warm hot chocolate will help. I was in my underwear and long tshirt, I went downstairs towards the kitchen and the lights were already on. I walked further to be met with Becky sitting on the counter with a glass of whiskey in front of her. She was tracing her finger on the glass while looking down, she seemed so deep in thoughts.

(Things gon get hawt pretty leaders. Get ready.)

"Couldn't sleep?" I asked, she quickly looked up but when she saw me she sighed in relief. She gave me a small smile nodding and took a sip of her drink. I walked to the cabinet that was behind her, her eyes followed me until they couldn't. They scanned my bare legs and my perky nipples showing under the loose shirt.

I opened the cabinet and stood on my toes to try and reach for the cups, just as my fingers were about to touch the cup I felt a body press against me, I was leaned forward so I can feel her crotch press on my butt and since I was only in my underwear I could really feel it. I bit my lip and watched her hand touch mine before she grabbed the cup and put it on the counter.

I felt her back away like she didn't just make my legs weak, pretending like she didn't press herself almost making me moan at the friction. I cleared my throat and went to the fridge to get milk.

"Why are you up this late?" She finally asked, the whole time she watched me heat the milk and mix chocolate powder and now she finally found her voice.

"I just couldn't, it happens you know" I rolled my eyes and took a sip, I was on top of the counter drinking my hot chocolate while watching her. I wasn't been mean to her, I was just frustrated with what happened earlier.

Her eyes were looking between my face and legs, then she slowly got up and walked towards. My heart started to beat uncontrollably, and I had my mouth closed so she couldn't hear my hard breathing, I don't want her to know how she makes me feel because I myself didn't. She stopped when she was between my legs but her hands didn't touch me they were on the counter. She raised her eyebrow curiously and sighed.

"You didn't seem fine this morning, are you sure you're alright?" She whispered, I didn't answer her, actually, I couldn't because if I opened my mouth she'll notice how nervous I am.

"You know I can still see your chest move up and down" she smirked putting her finger under my chin and pulled my face closer to her face.

I couldn't take her teasing no more, I grabbed her collar and pulled her in but our lips didn't touch.

"Don't fuck with me Becky" I finally said, she smirked and bit her lip. I felt her hands grab on my thighs and rub them slowly.

Her lips met mine in a heated kiss, my hands were tangled in her short hair while hers were touching my sides under my shirt. I never felt like this with someone, the way her lips moved against mine, like they were meant for each other.

Her hands cupped my breasts and that made me moan, I wrapped my legs around her waist pulled her closer. I can feel her print on my core and I started grinding on her, she groaned and her hands gripped me harder. Her right hand slide in my underwear and slowly rubbed on my clit, I threw my head back letting a raspy moaning leave my throat, I pulled her face towards my neck and she understood what I wanted.

Her fingers slipped inside me and she moved them up, they were hitting on my upper wall which sent a blissful sensation. I didn't care if my moans were loud or not, what I wanted is for her to fuck me harder.

"H-harder..." I moaned, at this point I could barely function anymore. She was moving at a fast pace while hitting every weak spot inside me. Tears started to build as I got closer to my climax, my legs started to shake my grip hardened around her.

I came on her hand while her fingers still moved slowly, she pulled them out but she didn't pull away her face was still on my neck planting small kisses.

My breathing went back to its normal pace and I finally pushed her off me gently, her hair wasn't slicked back anymore and it looked so good. I bit my lip feeling turned on again, but I had to stop. I've already embarrassed myself enough, I looked at her soaked fingers filled with my cum. I jumped off of the counter and my legs failed me but she held me before I fell.

"I- I'm fine." I pushed myself away from her, what was I thinking letting her touch me like that, why did I want more, why did I want her to make me feel that again. this shouldn't have happened, she'll be gone in six months and won't remember me or this.

"This..." I pointed to the space between us, her eyes had a different emotion from when she was touching and kissing me like she knew what was coming.

"... never happened" I threatened and walked to my room. This is messed up...

(A/N: so no Dickie playin with the cat right now?)