Pedestal

Chapter 9

9 - Let's Do It

Anya's POV

I woke up to the sound of my bathroom door opening and sat up straight when I noticed Nola standing there, freshly out the shower.

"You're up." She said while wiping her neck dry. She had on boxers, but no sports bra.

My gaze was stuck on how pretty her titties sat underneath the towel until I shook it off.

I think you can guess what my dumbass chose. Can you really blame me though?

"How—" I paused when I took notice of the brand of the boxers that she had on and gave her a look, "Ain't those my new jawns you got on?"

"Oh, these? I just found them in your drawer and decided to help myself." She spoke nonchalantly.

I stared at her a little longer before returning to the topic, "How long I was out?"

"About 30 minutes." She answered. "Aren't you going to get in the shower now?"

I could feel my heart speed up with anxiety.

"Hold on... I need a second." I told her.

"Why? You said you'd do this. Are you trying to chicken out?" She asked with a harsh look.

I couldn't help it as a shiver ran throughout my body from her assertive tone.

"...I just... I'on think it's a good idea." I said and Nola's expression filled with irritation.

"You're seriously backing out of this already? Why would you say yes then?" She seethed.

I began to feel bad.

"I ain't say that. Did I? I just said I'on think it's a good idea." I retort, "Let me get in this shower before you blow a fuse..."

Her face burned as she grumbled out, "Whatever..."

I can't believe this is actually happening.

It wasn't too long until I came back out and Nola was sitting on my bed when she looked at me.

She placed her phone down as her eyes seemed to scan me from head to toe. I felt naked even in the robe that I had on.

"Come here." She spoke in a different tone and the feeling from before intensified.

I walked over to her and she suddenly grabbed me, shocking me in the process. A soft gasp left my lips as she pulled me against her.

Nola looked into my eyes as she said, "You better not tell anyone about what's taking place starting from today onward. If anyone finds out, I will go out of my way to make your life a living hell. Got it?"

I nod and she pushes me down onto my hands and knees in front of her. She pulls the front of her boxers down and her strap springs out. 

I look up to her at a complete lost until she says, "Suck it."

My cluelessness then switched to bewilderment. "You want me to suck that?"

"What did I just say?" She asked instead of answering and I continued to just stare at her.

"I don't want to hear you whining and crying like a bitch when I put this dick up in you, so suck it. It's solely your choice, I'm only trying to make this easier on you." Nola shrugged.

"But I—" She shoved the strap into my mouth.

"Mmph!" I gagged almost instantly at the suddeness and she looked down at me with a look.