Seven Minutes In Heaven

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(If you wanna guess from the last chapter, Amiyah and Jasmine will fuck. So yes, I will be writing the chapter in more detail than I did with Conner and Claw. And no, I'm not excited for this. But either way, this will be from Jasmine's point of view. Enjoy.)

Amiyah closed the door behind her, and set me down on the floor. I already knew what she was gonna do. And yes, I said that we would get jazzy later, but I didn't know it would actually happen!

"You're wet already. You must be excited, Jazzy." Amiyah smirked at me. What a stupid face.

"Oh, screw you!" I say to her.

"That's what I'm gonna be doing to you."

Oh shit.

Amiyah straddled me, and grabbed me by the collar. She pulled me into an aggressive kiss. She ran her tongue over my lip, asking to put her tongue into my mouth. I refused. She groped my (almost non-existent) breasts to get me to open my mouth. Didn't work.

I pulled out of the kiss. "Not gonna work, Nyl." I called her by her last name. She pressed her pelvis against me as she pushed my neck up. She bit my neck, and I felt a bulge in her pants. I couldn't help but blush and whimper.

"It's mommy to you." She said.

"A- are you wearing a s- strap?" I stuttered.

"Wanna find out?"

"I know I'm gonna have to, doesn't matter what I say."

She pulled my shirt off over my head, and licked her lips while staring at my chest.

"You look good, but you would look better without your bra." She smirked. I got the cue and took that off as well. My top was fully exposed now.

"I- it's only fair th- that you strip as well, Nyl." I say.

She tugged at the hem of my skirt.

"Not until you are fully naked, Latsiv." She whispered into my ear, calling me by my last name.

I knew damn well that I was the sub in this situation, so I complied with her order. I took off my skirt, and my panties too.

Amiyah bit her lip and took off her shirt.

"I regret not playing games in the attic with Ray and Phenix." I mumbled.

"Oh really?" Amiyah asked. She smirked as she took off her bra. "Well I'll make sure you won't regret it~"

I felt myself blush as Amiyah put her hand on my chin.

"Wha-" I didn't even finish my sentence.

Amiyah rubbed her fingers on my pussy.

"Sh- shit.." I groaned.

"Let's get you stretched, shall we?" Aniyah spoke in a more demanding way, instead of asking a question.

I bit my lip. God, this was turning me on. Too much. Is it the alcohol? It's definitely just booze. I didn't control my speech, it was like arousal controlled me.

Amiyah finished striping, and she was indeed wearing a strap. Then, she started thrusting her fingers in me.

"Mmh~... Fuck.." I breathed.

My soft moans and whimpers started to get a bit higher pitched, and Amiyah stopped. I felt her move her face to my chest as her hand moved up to my hair. I gave a soft moan as she attacked my tits and pulled my hair.

Though it didn't last long as she pushed me onto the floor and started doing cunnilingus.

"W- wait Amiyah-" My breath hitched as she flicked my clit. I felt her warm breath before she delved her tongue into me.

"Ah~! Ohhh fuck!" I moan to the air, my hand balling into fists.

This position continued until I came. I was heavily and breathing heavily.

Without anytime for break, Amiyah started thrusting into me. I moaned loudly at the sensation.

Amiyah start to devour my neck as she thrusted me. I would do something to help her, but it's kinda difficult at the moment.

I came for the second time, and actually get a small break. But I didn't let it last long. I quickly managed to remove the strap from her body, and I start to finger her while sucking on her neck.

"W- wait- ahh~.." She moaned softly. She definitely didn't expect the tables to get turned.

I stopped before she came and started to eat her out, just like she did for me.

I used one arm to hold one of her legs in place, and I used the other to flick her clit.

"Nngh~" That got a reaction.

Finally she came. I would do more but someone banged on the door.

God damn it, times up.

"Time to leave the room, fuckheads. I'm staying here till you actually get out." Levi's voice was heard.

"Okay!" I said.

I let Amiyah get her stuff together and I got mine together too. Then it hit me- I topped Amiyah.

"Holy shit." I said.

"What?" Amiyah asked, putting her shirt back on.

"I topped you."

"Oh holy fuck you did." She made the realization.

We both left the room like nothing bad happened to us. The only proof was our necks that had hickey's (and some bite marks) on them.

I mean hey, I ain't complaining.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 28 ⏰

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