Pedestal

Chapter 4

4 - Taste

Anya's POV

I remember the first time I saw Nola.

I was on Instagram and she was on the explore page. All I saw was caramel goodness and I knew that I'd never taste caramel that rare.

Growing up in a strict household, I never had access to internet or anything like porn.

So, as soon as I moved out... it was game over.

I was on all social media and porn sites like the excited developing lesbian that I was.

I was fascinated by Nola, I watched her live once and I was hooked ever since. I made sure to never miss one of her lives. Her storytimes were both sexual, and entertaining to watch.

She was everything that I wanted to accomplish.

Unlike me, nothing got in the way of Nola being herself and getting what she wanted.

It wasn't until this year that she transferred to my university. I wanted her to notice me, but the amount of popularity she had made it impossible.

So, the idea of kissing or having sex with her... only existed in my wildest dreams.

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I watched Nola pull off the hoodie that I gave her and she looked at me with a puzzled look.

"What the fuck? Take your clothes off."

Wait... she's serious!?

She threw the hoodie onto the floor by my bed and my heart thumped faster each second.

This gotta be a dream. I've gotta be hallucinating. Can somebody please wake my ass up?!

"The fuck are you staring at? You taking your clothes off or not?" She asked impatiently.

I then snapped out of wonderland as I blurted out, "O-Oh, yeah! My fault!"

I tried pulling my pants off first but I was struggling, so I tried pulling my shirt off and it got stuck.

I was nervous as fuck so I couldn't really function like a normal human being.

Nola then came forward and pulled my shirt off with ease as I chuckled out, "Thanks..."

She skillfully pulled my pants off next and I bit my lip as she leaned towards me.

"Oh, shit..." I almost moaned out as she kissed me right beside my ear, "H-Hold up..."

"What?" She whispered right into my ear as my body shuddered. "You don't like that? I doubt it..."

"Nnh!!" I moaned softly as she began to kiss and suck on the side of my neck.

She reached her hand into my sports bra and started to rub my nipple between two of her fingers.

"D-Don't!" I moaned out, "Ho-shit!"

She looked up at me with a grin as she pulled up my sports bra and dug in. She took my other nipple into her mouth and I arched into her.

"Haa!" I moaned out loudly before biting my lip.

I can't believe this is happening!

Nola stopped all of a sudden and I opened my eyes to see her hovering over me.

"Uh... you got a condom?" She asked me, and confusion spread across my mind.

"Huh?" I questioned, "Why do—Nah, I don't."

"Dang, and this a new dick. Now I'ma have dirty it..." She mumbled underneath her breath.

I furrowed my eyebrows at her, "What dick?"

She started to laugh before she looked at me and saw that I was dead serious.

"My plasdick." She said, and my confusion remained causing her to say, "My plastic dick..."

I wasn't comprehending until she said, "My strap-on!" Then it finally struck me.

"Oh..." I said softly and I felt dumb. "M-My fault... it's just... it's my first time doing something—"

"What?" Nola paused as she looked at me. "This is your first time? Ever?"

I nodded slowly and she started to zip her pants.

"What?" I asked, "Do you need condoms? I can—"

"No!" She quickly cut me off before letting out a long sigh. "Fuck it. I don't fuck virgins."

"What? Why not?" I asked curiously as I pulled my sports bra down, and she sat at the end of my bed with her head in her hands.

Her phone started ringing from somewhere on the floor and she got up, picking it up.

"Hello?" She answered in a completely different tone and I was left looking stupid.

"My bad, My bad. I'ma be right over..." She said into the phone before glowering at me.

"Aye. Put my shirt in a bag." She told me after she hung up the phone and I did what I was told as she put back on my hoodie.

I knew that shit was too good to be true...

"Here..." I said as I handed her a bag with her shirt inside and Nola gave me a weird look.

"Why're you frowning like a baby?" She asked, taking the bag from my hand.

I hadn't even realized that I was frowning.

I shrugged at her and she placed the bag down.

"Sit for a sec." She said, pushing me back down onto my bed a second time.

I looked at her confused.

"I started it in the first place, so I'm gonna finish what I started." Nola told me as she pushed me further down until I was on my back.

She pulled my boxers down as I quickly said, "Wait! You don't gotta—!"

"Mmh!" I moaned out as she slid her tongue up my slit. She pushed my legs up as she spread them apart, diving her tongue into my wetness.

"Fuck!!" I moaned against my hand. My back arched as she began to suck on my clit.

My moans began to spill out between the cracks of my fingers and Nola pulled her tongue away.

"Dang... you wet as fuck..." She said as she bit her lip. The sight itself made me moan.

"This the first time someone's touched you? You going crazy..." She smirked at me as she sped up her pace around my sensitive clit.

"Ha! Mmh..." I muffled my moans with my arm as my mind started to go blank.

"Don't run..." I heard her say. She slid her long digit inside me as I pushed my head back into my pillow, letting out a loud moan.

My voice pitched as it slid inside me, "Ah!! Fuck!"

She began to aggressively fuck me with one finger while I grabbed onto the bedsheets.

"I'm finna cum!" I cried out and this intense feeling took over my body. Everything else suddenly just faded away except the pleasure.

To be continued...
Published - 6/21/19