Chapter 2

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Warning: Sex coming up. 



"Hold your fucking horses! I'm fucking coming." I call out to the maniac outside my door, who's constantly ringing the bell.

I turn the multiple locks; which I think are too many for a person who doesn't even want to live, and finally open the door. I groan. It's a girl, with my book in her hand.

"No. I'm not down to fuck." I say as I try to push the door closed.

"Just look at me." The girl says, and the way her voice sounds, makes me snap my head up immediately.

I regret doing so. She's hot. Really fucking hot.

My gaze drags over her. She's got choppy, raven hair. Her eyes are hazel green, smudged with kohl, and kind of large, and that would totally look comical, but the intensity they hold make them anything but. Her nose is slender, and slightly curves upwards. It's pierced. Her lips are slightly curved into a.. smirk? Pink lips that look slightly chapped. Hmm, maybe I could fix that. I see them turn into a grin. I look up again, and I know she knows. Knows the effect she has.

She's wearing a leather jacket on top of a tight fitting, short, black t-shirt with a skull on it. She has a long torso. The shirt rests just above her belly button. A short checkered, pleated skirt is paired with it, her legs aren't long, but they look like she works out. Vigorously. Her thighs look like heaven rests between them. Ankle length boots don her feet, and she looks the very definition of a dream come true.

I rake my eyes over her body once more, and my breath hitches once my gaze reaches her neck. I hadn't noticed it before. She's wearing a studded choker around her slender neck. Her hand reaches up and she runs her long fingers along her neck, down to her collarbone. My mouth goes dry. I lick my lips. Fuck it.

I curl my hand in her jacket, and pull her in, slamming the door behind her. Pushing her up against the wall, I attack her neck. She groans as I bite and suck at her neck. They never mind when I leave bruises. Probably so it'll be a constant reminder that I fucked them. My hands roam her body, grabbing a handful of her ass. Her fingers curl in my hair, tugging at it slightly painfully as I trail sloppy kisses along her jawline.

I snake a hand up her shirt, and gasp as I find out she's not wearing a bra. The pool of heat in my panties increases significantly.

I let out an embarrassingly loud moan as her cold fingers trail up my back, searching to unhook my bra. Succeeding in her task, she smiles against my cheek, and yanks my head back with the grip she has on my hair. She places her lips against mine in a sloppy kiss, and finally, oh finally, I taste her. She tastes bitter and sweet. A taste I never thought I would enjoy. She pulls back, eyes dark. Her slightly chapped lips are now coated with saliva, exchanged through the sloppy kiss we shared. She's thrusting against me, whispering dirty words into my ear as she nibbles on my earlobe.

I pull away from her, feeling significantly cold at the loss of contact. She looks at me questioningly. I shake my head, and look at the stairs.

"My room." I croak, and fuck, I sound so wrecked already.

She nods, and follows obediently.

Once in my room, she doesn't stop and stand to admire. Crowding me up against the wall, she kisses me again. Firmly this time. Almost chaste. Not dirty like the first kiss we shared downstairs. She slides the silk robes off of me, and pulls away to take me in. Her eyes darken more, if that's possible, and her breathing increases slightly.

I feel my stomach twist. Feeling like I've been displayed enough, I claw off her jacket and try to tug her tight fucking shirt off.

Being unsuccessful, I huff in annoyance, and hear her chuckle. She pulls her shirt off, to reveal the most perfect pair of breasts ever. Her nipples are hard, and look so inviting. My mouth waters immediately.

I move forward, and lean down to take one in my mouth, and feel her shiver underneath my touch. I lick and suck at her nipple that hardens even more under my tongue. I grab her other breast and squeeze it gently, hearing her moan at the gentle massaging sensation it gave her.

I let go of her breast with a pop, and start working on the other as I push her towards the bed. I pull back once I feel the back of her knees hit the bed. I push her down, and pull her skirt off. Revealing lacy pink panties underneath. They're wet. I almost growl at the sight in front of me.

For some reason, I'm the one feeling lucky to have this girl in my bed.

Pulling the panties off, I appreciate her in all her completely naked glory. She isn't clean shaved, but it's not an unkempt bush either. Just the right amount of trimmed to make it sexy, not uncomfortable. She crawls up the bed, leaning on her elbows, and I crawl up with her.

I place gentle kisses on her nipples, lightly sucking on each, before I trail lower, with my tongue. I trace her ribs with my tongue, and kiss down the expanse of her stomach, biting whenever I want. 

Reaching her belly button, I flick my tongue in. Eliciting a moan from her. I kiss around it, and go lower. As I reach the place where she wants me most, I sit up.

She whimpers in protest, but I lean up and kiss her to silence her. Pulling back, I lean down to suck on her nipples one last time, give her breasts a gentle squeeze, and swoop down placing my head between her thighs.

Once again leaning on her elbows, she looks down at me between her legs. I give her a smile that I hope is seductive. Pushing her knees up, I kiss the insides of her thighs, and feel her shudder. Slowly I bite and suck on the soft flesh of her thighs, blowing hot air on the marks once I'm satisfied.

I make my way up agonisingly slowly, and just bury my nose in her pubes for a moment, breathing in her scent.

Then slowly, I swipe my tongue across. She squeaks at the initial contact, and I break all resolve. Animalistic urge taking over, I lick and suck and moan, feeling her all around me. The scent of her sex, the sweet taste, the beautiful moans, the way she's writhing underneath me. She's practically fucking my tongue, and it's making me wetter, feeling her come undone underneath me. I push in a finger along with my tongue, and feel the exact moment she pulses around my tongue.

The room is a hundred times hotter and every thought on my mind is to worship the body in front of me.

I push another finger in her tight, hot, wetness, and suck on her clit.

As I push in back and forth, she lets out the filthiest moan I've ever heard, and I feel like I could come just from this. Her back arches up beautifully and I remove my mouth from her, so I can see. See her fuck herself on my fingers.

"Fuck, don't stop." she moans "Come on, please get your mouth back there. Please please." she pleads. I feel my nipples harden as she pleads. I comply to her wishes, and my hot mouth is once again working on pleasuring her. Her hands fly to my hair, fists curling in, tugging at it, just as I crook my fingers and find her spot.

"Fuck yes! Fuck! Right there." she gasps out.

I finger her for a minute more, and decide it's time to do something for myself too. I pull my fingers out, and see her eyes fly wide open, she's looking at me with angry eyes. I take the fingers that were inside her, in my mouth, and start to suck on them. The look in her eyes changes.

Sloppy sounds, throaty moans and filthy words echo around the room. Her hands fly down to finger herself, rubbing at her clit with her thumb as she fucks her index and middle finger.

I push my other hand inside my wet panties, and start rubbing my fingers over my clit. I'm so close, it's unnerving. Two more minutes, and my entire body shudders as I come, she follows suit. We both ride out our orgasms, and I collapse beside her, on my stomach.

Once I get my breathing back to regular, I lift up my arm to place it on her chest, but she wriggles out. Quickly standing up, looking for discarded clothes. Hmm, maybe she doesn't cuddle. Whatever. She walks to the mirror and picks her panties up from the floor. I light up a cigarette.

"Ooh a full length mirror right in front of the bed. Like to watch yourself, do you?" She smirks.

"Yeah, I'm an exhibitionist. Don't mind, do you?" I say, blowing smoke out of the side of my mouth.

"Smoking after sex. Seems like you're right out of a movie." She says.

Really? Small talk after sex?

"Yeah, although I'd like to think I fuck better than those people in the movies." I say, bored.

"Hmm yeah, you were good. Although reading your book, I expected more of you." She says, shrugging on her jacket.

I frown. What?

"What?" I ask.

"Just honest opinions." She shrugs.

Whatever. "Whatever." I say. "Get the fuck out." I stub my cigarette in the ashtray. Immediately lighting up another one.

"Yeah yeah. No need to get all offended." She says, finally putting on her boots. I don't remember taking them off.

Then she walks out, and I feel used. 

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