You Belong To Me

chapter two

Lailah's POV

After my classes were over, I went down to the bookstore and bought me a new canvas and a few tiny tubes of paint since I recently ran out of art supplies. Once I paid for them, I put them in my bag and go outside. I sit on a bench and call my best friend, Cade.

"Yo."

"Hey. Can you pick me up?"

"No can do. I'm still in class. Where are you?"

I look around in search for a street sign. "Uh," I start, "Beacon Avenue. I'm on a bench behind the bookstore."

"Um, okay. Just stay there. I'll be there soon."

As he speaks, a dark blue car pulls up in front of me. I squint to see the driver.

It's Devon. "One sec, Cade."

"Hey, you okay?"

"Yeah. I just don't have a ride and the bus doesn't come for another hour."

"I'll take you. You'll just have to tell me where."

My eyes widen in disbelief. "Really? Thank you!"

"You there? Lailah?"

I put the phone back to my ear. "Oh, sorry. You don't have to pick me up. I already have a ride."

"Okay. Text me when you make it back safe."

"Will do. Bye." I hang up and pick up my bag before opening the passenger door.

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Devon's POV

She smiled. "Thanks again for doing this." Damn, that smile. I'm the reason for that smile.

"No problem. So, where to?"

"Ambrose Dorm Hall."

I nod and start the engine, driving off. "So, what are you majoring in?"

She spoke with such enthusiasm. "Nursing. I've always loved to help people. What about you?"

"Psychology. I'm fascinated by the human mind and how it affects us differently."

She opened her mouth in awe. "Wow. That's really cool. Sounds like this class is perfect for you then."

I chuckle. "Yeah, I guess."

"So," she starts, "Feel free to stop me if this is too personal, but when did you move here? I'm a junior now and have never seen you before."

"Few days ago."

"How do you like it here so far?"

"Okay, I guess. I didn't really come here to meet anyone."

"I totally get that. I came here with my friend, who's really all I need anyway."

"Was that who you were on the phone with?"

She nodded. We were quiet for the rest of the ride.

I pull up in front of her dorm building and watch as she gathers her things. As she reaches for the door handle, she stops and leans over, taking me by surprise as she hugs me. "Thanks again. This was really nice of you. See you soon." With that, she closed the door and walked off.

I drove to my dorm and fell back onto my bed with my hands over my face, groaning. "Fuck!" I felt my pants growing tighter. Oh, shit.

I tried controlling my heavy breaths, but all I could think about was Lailah. I undid my belt and pants, sliding my hand into my briefs and pull out my cock. I kept hearing her laugh as she showed off her pretty smile. I stroke myself at a rapid pace as I wonder what it'd be like to hear her sweet little moans instead as she lies beneath me, taking me inch by inch. What her beautiful body looks like naked. That thought alone sent me over the edge. I thrust faster, my breathing rugged. I release in my hand, imagining it was inside Lailah instead.