Her

Why Part II - Rilaya

Riley POV

This contains mature content, such as sexual content, and explicit language.

Big thanks to my friend Em for the idea 💗 - liarmuch

"Hmm... M-Maya-" I breathe out.

"Mhmm." The blonde hums against my neck, her hands exploring my body. My heart is racing, and my legs are weak from all the neck kisses and Riley's hand massaging my breasts.

"W-we probably should stop... don't want to get c-caught..." I say quietly, and close my eyes as Maya kisses down to my collarbone. The blonde had ways with me that made me lose all sense of reality, and those ways always began with her lips. For two months, her lips have made me shake and cry out.

"All part of the fun of having sex in school in a storage closet." Maya whispers as her hands move from my chest, and slowly, painfully slowly, down my torso and stopping on my thigh. My breath hitches when she says sex. Maya was good at what she did. Very good. She knows exactly how to make me want her and not care where we are when she does it.

I just nod and reach over to the door, locking it. I can feel Maya smirk against my neck when the sound of the lock clicks, and then I feel her teeth gently bite my neck, causing a quiet moan to escape my lips. She uses her free hand and pushes me backwards, a low growl coming from her throat as she pins me to the wall.

Fuck that was hot.

Maya moves her hand under my dress and pulls my panties down my thighs, stopping at my knees. I bite my lip and smile slightly, anticipating her touch.

She moves her lips to mine and I immediately kiss her back as her hand moves slowly to my center. I wrap my arms around her neck and pull her closer to my body as I deepen the kiss. Maya's fingers rub through my folds and she smirks against my lips. "Someone's excited." She hums and I whimper in response. "Please.." I whisper and close my eyes, leaning my forehead on hers.

"Please what?" She whispers lowly, her hand slowly moving away from my center and to my inner thigh, and I can feel my wetness on her fingertips. I whimper again, aching for her to touch me. She teased me all the time, because it got me to a state that she liked: begging. And I was almost to that point. Almost.

"You know what.." I whisper  back and move my hips slightly, and I feel her hand grip my thigh. "Did I say you could move?" She growls and I smirk slightly. "No, but I need you.." I whisper seductively. She pulls back slightly so she can stare into my eyes, and I get lost in her ocean blue ones. "Need me how?" She whispers and then leans forward and bites my lower lip, and pulls on it. Her hand moves to my center again and runs through my folds, and to my clit before pulling her hand away again.

That pushes me over and I whimper. "To fuck me.. now.." I whisper and look at her. She smirks and kisses my neck. "All you had to do was ask." She hums and moved her hand back. She rubs my already swollen clit with her fingers, causing me to moan out. She moves her hand off of my chest and covers my mouth, her fingers stopping what they were doing. "You have to stay quiet. Can you do that?" Her voice low and hot. I just nod, knowing my voice won't work.

She smirks in response and moves her hand from my mouth, and to my breast, and begins to massage it as her fingers begin moving again. I hold back a moan, and close my eyes, my head leaning back against the wall behind me. She pushes two fingers into me, and I gasp quietly, each breath speeding up more than the last. She moves her lips to my neck and begins kissing down to my collarbone, and my breath hitches again.

She rubs my sensitive nub with her thumb and I moan quietly and then quickly bite my lip, remembering Maya told me to stay quiet. She speeds her fingers up, and curls them and I gasp. "Fuck, Maya.." I moan out, and can feel myself getting closer to the edge. She continues what she's doing, and right before I come, she pulls her fingers out of me and moves her hand away.