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⍣ ೋ 𝗗𝗮𝘄𝗻
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"I don't like you," the pink haired girl comments.
Me and Lay are partners for a school project our professor gave us. We are finishing up our poster for our art class in my living room. I look over at the short brown skinned girl. She slightly pouts as she continues to paint inside a bubble letter.
"You don't have to like me," I grumble out, damn near breaking the paintbrush from my tight grip.
This is Lay's seven-hundredth time telling me her dislike for me. I don't care if she likes me or not, but reminding me about it each session is annoying.
"Why don't you like me anyways?" I cross my arms and mug her.
She looks over at me and I take in her appearance. She is wearing nothing but pink from her hair to her shoes. She completely contrasts me from my all black sweatpants and wife beater. Her brown doe eyes stare into mine and I notice her cute Medusa piercing that sits snug on the upper part of her lip.
"The fact you don't remember me is crazy. We've been partners for the past week," she rolls her eyes. I watch as she grabs her pink Telfar purse and walks towards my door.
"Wait!" I jump up and run to the entrance, blocking her before she can open it. She backs up a bit and lets out a deep sigh.
"Remember what?" I question.
"That night? At my party? That your friend brought you too?" She keeps questioning when she notices my confused face not changing.
"Fine. I'll tell you," she gives in.
2 Weeks Ago ೃ⁀➷
I walk inside a very suffocating space. The smell of smoke, must, and other strings of fragrances fill the air. Music blares throughout the house and I bop to it in excitement for the night to come. Me and my bestfriend Gem make our way through the intoxicated students.
I watch as Gem greets her basketball friends when we are in the kitchen. I scope out the scenery of college girls and notice a short girl in all pink attire. She's surrounded by other alternative looking people and they look pretty cool too. I'm knocked out my trance when I feel Gem insert a red cup with a brown liquid in my hand. I take a sip, ignoring the burning feeling in my throat, and make my way over to the pink girl.
"Wanna dance?" I sneak from behind her. She turns around with a surprised expression. She eyes me up and down before offering a gummy smile.
"Sure," she says while waving goodbye to her friends.
When we reach the middle of the dance floor the music switches to an upbeat song. She immediately turns around and grinds on me in her pink mini skirt. I focus on her butt that can be seen immediately and even get a fresh sight of her bubblegum pink thong. I put my hands on her waist and grind forward, controlling her thick hips. After a while of dancing I turn her around. We stare at each for a while and move closer in each other's spaces. I lift her chin up and kiss her plump two toned lips. I have never felt lips like hers before and her strawberry scent doesn't make my new addiction any better.
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Somehow we made it into the backseat of my car. The cool wind surrounds us but I know it'll be hot in here soon. I tongue the short girl down as I lift up her pink mini skirt and squeeze her butt as we make-out.
"I want you to ride my fingers," I bite my lip, moving my straight hair out of the way.
She pouts at me before hovering above me. She leans her head on my shoulder so she won't hit the ceiling. I pull her thong to the side and slide my hands in between her folds to make sure she's wet enough. The large amount of wetness that coats my fingers already gives me my answer.
"You good?" I ask as I slowly rub her clit.
"Mmhh," she nods on my shoulder, sending a low vibration to my ear.
"Words," I demand, slapping her butt really hard. Not too hard to hurt her though.
"Yes," she moans. She buries her head further into my tatted neck and I smile at the sense of control I have.
I slowly insert two fingers inside her, trying my best to focus on her pleasure. She starts to pant slowly as I finger fuck her.
"Ride them baby," I stop my movement. She shakes her head no in my neck so I tell her again in a deeper and more demanding tone.
I watch as she lifts her hips slightly above my fingers. She slowly comes down onto my slender hands and after a while of moving she finds her rhythm. A string of whimpers and moans leave her pretty strawberry tasting mouth.
"Anybody ever made you feel this good?" I bite my lip as I slowly move a third finger inside of her, earning a loud moan.
"N-no," she groans meeting the pace of my fingers with her riding. I grab the back of her neck with my free hand and guide her lips to my own. I swallow all her moans as we make out passionately.
I feel the smaller girl tighten around my fingers. I instantly thumb her clit and pick up my pace inside of her. Her body stops moving up and down as she takes in all the pleasure I'm giving her.
"I'm cumming!" She slightly yells as she squirts all over my oversized pants so sudden.
I keep fingering her, helping her to ride out her orgasm. Once she's done creaming and squirting on my fingers I suck the contents off. She collapses onto my body and slightly moans into my neck, slowly sucking on it.
Present ೃ⁀➷
"That explains the hickey I had on my neck," I remember, touching my tattoo.
"Can I leave now," Lay sighs and grips her purse. I come out my trance.
"Naw. I wanna finish what we started," I say while walking up to her...
