Chapter 7

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~ Chapter Seven ~


••Megan••

This night was different. The air was thicker. The lights were brighter. The street was darker. The hall was packed as usual, but there was a strange feeling about it. Like a cobweb had covered it, now collecting dust. It didn't seem as inviting. I clutched Georgia's hand as we strutted into the room full of intoxicated students. Making my way to the bar, Georgia still tight on my tail, I felt a pair of eyes boring into my back. I spun around searching for my onlooker. No-one. Everyone were grinding on each there facing the opposite way, hands in the air as the music continued to throb in my ears. I shrugged of the feeling, sitting down beside my best friend.
"Betting on who will get laid first?" Georgia gulped down half the pint of lager as I laughed.
"Your on. Fiver to whoever wins. Agreed?" She knows I'll win. Every time we bet the money was always low- she can't afford to loose tens at a time for such a stupid yet pleasurable thing.
"Agreed." Her eyes raked the crowd for someone she wouldn't mind giving herself to. She soon let her eyes rest on a boy who was looking directly at her, practically eye raping her. "How about blonde-y over there?" She took another swig as I downed the first glass.
"He's hot. Go get him, babe!" I ordered another drink as she stalked her way over, making sure her hips swayed with the music.

Almost as soon as she got there they began making out. Biting his lip, she made her move, rubbing his crotch against hers. I could see his eyes fly open as she smirked against the kiss. No more than 30 seconds later they were struggling up the stairs, the dirty blonde haired boy attempting to pull her dress up. Eager much! Knowing the bet had been won by her skinny arse, I ordered a cocktail and slammed my money down by the two empty glasses before making my way into the crowd. My lips formed a dirty smile as I ground on nearly every male human being I passed, feeling their groins harden beneath me. Oh how I loved it. Turning on every light in the club but not going through with anything. It satisfied me. The pain the men would go through not having me to pleasure them, watching me walk on and do the same thing again. I arrived at the heart of the dance floor and soon made eye contact with a boy. His hair was styled in a quiff; lovely to pull and tangle around my fingers. I bit my lip and danced lightly to the music occasionally glancing at the boy, his eyes wide as I continued to seduce him. Moments later his drink lay abandoned on the table beside him as he came to join me, latching his lips on mine. Quicker the Georgia I had my hand down his pants letting him stiffen against me. Our tongues moved in sync as he rubbed my groin automatically causing me to soak under his touch. It felt so good. To have more action yet again. But he was good. I gasped as he lifted me carried me up the stairs to an empty room.

I was soon engulfed by pillows and sheets as he pulled my dress down, hungry eyes raking my body once again. I smirked, licking my lips as I tore his shirt and jeans off, letting him un-clip my bra. With only our underwear on, he was quick to work slipping two fingers in me and pumping away as I came and pulled at his hair. Screaming 'baby' was nothing new but the orgasam I was experiencing was.
"Stop. Enter me." I gasped for air as I stuttered the words. He nodded as he yanked off my panties and I slid his boxers off. Birth control was essential in these parts; the boys could never be bothered with condoms. As he pound into me, I yelled and panted once again as he whispered the unforgivable. 'I love you' was frequent with me but what made this boy ever more attractive was how he cursed me. His breath was restricted as he continued to make us both feel on top of the world. He sucked at my neck as did I with his. I could feel myself come again as he spilled in me; His thrusts becoming sloppier. I took this chance to take control, flipping us over and pulling myself of him. I grabbed his throbbing length and placed it in my mouth, sucking his sweet lolly pop. He continued to curse me as I lightly bit the sensitive skin. Again he spilled into me and his sweet liquid filled my mouth. As usual, I swallowed. I have never spat. For a moment I watched him, his hands roaming my breasts. But as quickly as it had started it ended. I got off the bed and pulled my dress back on, abandoning the bra and panties. I exited the room leaving him panting on the bed.

I soon found Georgia looking extremely disheveled at the bar, waiting for me as usual.
"God that was so good!" Her voice was hoarse. I giggled.
"Mine too- one of the best I've ever had. You should have seen his face when I have him the blow job and then left!" We both laughed, linking arms again and exiting the hall.
"Oh and money please!" Georgia put her hand out as I placed the £5 in it. "Spent well I think, Megan." I winked at her, my thighs already beginning to feel the pain.

As I looked behind me at the party that was still in full swing, I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching me...



{Authors Note}

Dedication: (@littlemissjesshoran) My gorgeous friend Jess. Thank you so much for your support. And yes- I'll bring your books tomorrow!! x

Note: 1) Ok, smut-esk chapter so not much to say, but hope you enjoyed it (if that's the right words). 2) I'm not going to give warnings for the smutty chapters so if you don't like that kind of thing, just skip over them etc.

Love you all | Meg x

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