The University of the South

Second thoughts (6 of 9)

I couldn't do this.

Fuck, it wasn't as if I didn't want to. Ava was hot as fuck with her piercings that could literally make any man bow down to her.

I was hard, that's for sure, and did I want her to ride me til dawn? Fuck yes!

But the bet rang in my head a million times. I felt the guilt eat at me.

Ava currently had a confused look on her face as I find it hard to concentrate, her naked body pressed against me as she sat on my lap.

"Why not? You're...you're a virgin or something?" She asks as I shake my head.

No I wasn't. I just, didn't want to bed her knowing that there was some bet telling me to.

"No, I... I'm doing this for you." I say as she lets out a chuckle.

Her laugh definitely made me feel things, it wasn't helping my situation at all.

"For me? Baby, I'm not a virgin if that's what you're concerned about." She says as I look up at her.

I meant what I said earlier.

She really was breathtaking, and I couldn't believe it took a bet for me to realize the woman of my dreams was in my chemistry class.

I was stupid.

I needed to make things right.

"It's not that, Ava. I just... I don't think you want to do this...with me." I say as she scoffs, pulling me to her.

She felt so nice pressed up against me, so soft yet tough at the same time.

Fuck how I wanted to be with her.

Be with her for real.

"Who says I don't want to do this, Wesley? I mean...do you want this?" She asks as I instantly nod, shutting my eyes with a sigh.

Now she was convinced I didn't want her?!

I literally almost busted a nut at the sight of her clit piercing, what was she talking about?!

"No, no. Fuck, you're hot, but I just..." I start to say but suddenly, my eyes go wide as Ava suddenly continues to grind on me.

Holy shit.

My grip on her hips tightens as I groan, feeling her moist center grind on my dick.

"Then fuck me already." She says, as she throws her head back, moaning at the contact of our centers.

Fuck, I tried.

Suddenly my boxers are sliding off of me, Ava's hands grabbing at them as I allow them to slide off of my legs.

My cock springs free, all veiny and throbbing as Ava eyes it.

Her hands instantly wrap around it, tugging back and fourth as my eyes widen at that, groaning against her, my head resting against the crook of her neck.

Fuck, Ava was giving me a hand job and I couldn't resist her touching me.

I kiss up her neck as I feel myself grow close, gently taking her hand off of my dick.

I was going to cum in her hand if she kept that up.

"I need to be inside you." I grunt into her ear as she moans, nodding.

I flip us over again, her back pressed against the bed.

I knew Ava was the dominant type, but I really wanted her under me, shaking beneath me when she came.