Upper Six (Completed, Being Edited)

Ten: Laura's Revenge

A/N: This is reallyyy short. I'm sorry, but I've been having serious writer's block with some of my stories, this one included. Anyway, I hope you like it anyway. Better than nothing, right?

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As soon as the door closes behind Tyrone, I begin to panic. What the hell have I done? All the while, Laura is staring me down like a cobra, ready to strike. As she stands in front of the bed while I sit there like the whore I am, she assess me shrewdly, as if trying to think of the best way to punish me.

"I think I'll torture you," she whispers, "just so that you can know how I feel." The way she says it... her voice is dripping with wicked intent.

"Torture?" I squeak. "How do you feel tortured?"

Instead of answering me like a normal person, she simply climbs onto the bed and spreads my legs. "Are you going to let me eat your pussy?" she asks.

"Yes," I whisper. I'm still horny. Her eyes swirl with a whirlwind of different emotions: lust, anger, disappointment, and a minuscule amount of pain. She's trying to hide it, but I can see it. I tense up, as if I'm preparing for a fight. She notices.

"Don't fight it," she whispers, laying her face against one of my legs, her voice sounding as sweet as warm honey, like Betty condensed milk, but her face being anything but. "It will only piss me off more."

I shiver in fear... and excitement. I don't remember the last time I've seen her so angry, and that's saying something, because Laura is generally a short tempered person. She smiles at me as she bites my inner thigh, the smile seeming to emphasise her sharp incisors. In this moment, she reminds me of a vampire, ready to drink from her prey. Only thing is that instead of blood, she's ready to drink my pussy juice.

"I know that you're angry with me, but to go as low as to f*ck my friends? How classless can you be?" Her question hits me hard, with the force of a wrecking ball. I don't feel all to brave all of a sudden; I feel dirty. Filthy.

"I'm going to make sure that you never pull anything like this again." I know that forgot just how scary Laura can get, but this... I've never seen anything like this before. She's livid. I'm actually scared that she'll hurt me, physically, not in the good way. But then, I remember who I'm with — a girl, who as frightening as she might be, is someone who I've come to trust.

She sinks her teeth into my thigh, and I moan, knowing that she's left bruises. The thought of her marks of possession on my body only makes me wetter.

"Did Ty eat you like this?" she questions before licking my cl*t. Laura's tongue feels as if it were made by God himself, hand crafted for the purpose of eating pussy, pleasing women to the point of tears. "Did he nibble your clit like this?" She pulls back the hood of my cl*t, and bites gently... an action meant to be gentle, but with devastating results.

I scream. It's not a quiet scream, or a soft scream; it's a ear splitting scream which I'm sure has reached every corner of the house, a scream of female pleasure which I'm sure has probably made Tyrone feel incompetent, emasculated.

"I'm sure I didn't hear you screaming like that earlier," she comments with a smirk. I would be humiliated if I weren't so turned on. "Let me explain something to you, Fiona," she starts. "This pussy," she says, pulling on my clit, dragging an involuntary moan from my lips, "is mine. This body is mine. And I don't share my women." She buries her face in my p*ssy, her tongue stroking the underside of my cl*t. After that, I become incoherent, saying shit that makes no sense.

"But it's hot I can't I'm sorry Ty nothing!" I cry out.

"So he means nothing?" She asks, pausing her torture.

"Yes, nothing," I pant, on the verge of sobbing. "I'm so sorry."

"That you did it or that you got caught?"

"Both," I tell her honestly, not wanting to get into any more trouble by lying.

"Huh. Interesting."

Before I can ask her what she means, she latches her lips onto my clit, and licks the head as quickly as she possibly can.

"Please," I beg, somehow knowing that coming without permission will only get me into more trouble. "Please, Laura. Please!"

"No," she says as she stops licking. More than that, she climbs off of the bed and wipes of her mouth with the back of her hand. "I'm not rewarding you, I'm punishing you. Remember?"

In that second, I realise just what her intent is. She wants to make me suffer, to make me beg. More than that, she intends to leave me in a pool of horny dissatisfaction as punishment for my actions.

"Laura, please. It's not like we're together—"

"You knew," she says accusation in her voice as it breaks in pain.

"I knew what?" I ask in a confused voice. For a second, my heart aches for her, because I can truly hear the hurt behind her words.

"You knew that what you did would hurt me. That was your intent, wasn't it? To hurt me because you were pissed at me?"

"You never listen." I didn't realise that I held this anger towards her until I hear it in my own voice. I spit the words at her, as if they're bullets, wincing at the way they sound after they're said. I make and attempt at sounding calmer. "You never listen to me. You walk over me as if I'm a goddamn doormat. I'm sorry for hurting you, but you have to try to not hurt me too."

She sighs and rests her head on my leg. "What are we, Fiona?"

I reach my hand down to rub her head. "I don't know," I whisper, playing with her hair. She sighs and closes her eyes.

"We're exclusive. I understand if you don't want the label of "girlfriend" at the moment, but like I said, I don't share my women. I don't care if you're bisexual. If you're with me, it's just me."

"Okay," I murmur, my horniness somewhat gone. She sighs and rubs the back of her hand over her eyes. That's when I realise that she's crying. As if on cue, my eyes begin to tear up.

"I'm really sorry, Laura," I tell her, sniffling a bit. "I didn't know that it would hurt that much."

"Just don't do it again, hun." Hun. That means that I'm somewhat forgiven, right?

I guess you'll just have to find out.

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