College Girl

Chapter 27

Trey
Krissy saunters up to me with an innocent smile. Dumb h*e thinks I'll fall for that sh*t again. I keep my face straight as she approaches.

"Hey." She says.

"We already said hello." I reply.

"I'm just trying to say hi again. We can't talk?" She asks.

"No," I reply," I don't want to talk to you. Hi and bye is fine with me."

"Okay. Well if this is the last time that we talk, I just need you to know one thing."

I close my eyes in annoyance.

"What. Krissy?" I ask.

"I'm pregnant!" She yells.

People look our way and smile and smirk. This psychotic b-tch!

"Congrats." Some people say.

I stare at her in disbelief and anger. I pull her down the foyer and outside. I don't care if we don't have coats on. I'm too heated on the inside to care.

"You know that I didn't want to have sex with you. You basically raped me." I say as we reach the secluded outdoors.

She gives me a stank look and says,"No, I didn't."

"Well, I don't even believe that you're ass is pregnant. Show me proof then I'll need to take a DNA test to see if it's mine. I'm not gonna take that from you like that."

"Fine! And, when you find out it's yours, and you will, you're gonna take care of this child. Little Liberty won't be too happy about that now, would she?"

This girl has a slick mouth. My eyes bulge out of my head as I take five steps forward and get right into her face.

"Keep her name out of your thot a** mouth." I hiss.

"Okay, so now I'm a thot?!" She exclaims.

"You came over my house to rape me and get yourself pregnant."

"Karma's a bxtxh." She snarls then walks away.

I stand there and think about her statement. Karma...

Liberty
Jeremiah trails soft kisses up my neck as I doze off in his arms on the living room floor. I'm way to comfortable right now. He got comfortable too and took off his tie and button up two hours ago.

"Don't sleep on me." He mumbles.

"I'm sorry." I reply as I force my eyes open,"What time is it?"

He checks his phone and says,"10:30."

"Oh. Okay. The concert ends at like midnight."

Jeremiah goes back to kissing my neck and I smile to myself. He so wants some of this.

"You feeling horny, Jer?" I ask.

"Why? You notice?" He asks.

"You can't keep your lips off of me." I reply.

"I am horny, but I'm not trying to get into your pants." He says.

"Oh okay.... You wanna try something else?" I ask.

He immediately removed his lips from my neck and looks at me with curiosity.

"Like what?" He asks.

I bite my lip and don't respond as I unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. This guy has some black briefs on. His dxck was semi-hard and pushing up against the front.

"Like this." I say while pulling down his briefs so that his dxck basically jumped out.

It's not as big as Trey's, but it's big. I grab a hold of it and begin to stroke it. I feel him grow in my hand.

"You want me to put my mouth on it?" I ask he looks down at his dxck in my hand and I look at him.

"Do whatever you want." He responds.

He knows he wants me to. I crawl down so that my face is directly in front of his member. Jeremiah looks at me in anticipation and lust as I stare at it. I finally put it in my mouth before Jeremiah cries with hysteria.

This guy need a muffle or something because he won't stop moaning. Like shid. His moaning has me super wet though. Ugh! After a couple of minutes, his breaths get deeper. He grabs my hair and forces me to take him deeper into my mouth.

"Uhh, I'm about to cüm!" He exclaims.

I barely get him out of my mouth when he nuts on my neck. Not cool.

"You need to give me at least a ten second warning." I say agitated as I get up to go wash off my neck in the bathroom.

"I'm sorry! I was caught up in the moment." He replies.

I sigh as I wet a towel in hot water and clean my neck off of the jizz. I need to remember to throw this in my dirty clothes bin or my parents will have my neck. I grab another towel and wet it with hot water to bring it out to Jeremiah.

His butt is still in the same position as when I left him. His eyes were shut. Is he really sleeping? I kneel next to him and place the warm towel on his díck. He sighs and covers his hand over my hand that is holding the towel.

"This feels good." He mutters.

"I bet it does." I say while rolling my eyes.

After cleaning him up, I run upstairs to my room to throw the towels at the bottom of my dirty laundry basket. Running out of my bedroom, I crash right into Jeremiah's tall body. I fall to the ground and begin to laugh hysterically. He laughs and helps me up.

"Sorry about that." He says apologizing.

"It's fine." I respond while wrapping my arms around his neck and giving him a kiss.

His hands travel up to my bööbs as we slowly tongue-kiss. Playing with my hard nipples, Jeremiah trails his lips down to my neck. I moan and sigh. His hands move from my nipples, to my stomach, to my butt, then down my pants to my kitty. I notice how gentle and careful he is with everything.

I step back before he actually touches me down there and take his hand to lead him to my bedroom. I've been craving this kind of affection since I left D.C.

Author's Note
Lol. Liberty's Christmas is going better than Trey's.