Chapter seventy-nine

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I woke up in a room that clearly wasn't mine. I looked down and realized that I wasn't even in my clothes. I was wearing boxers and a light white tank top.

"You're up," Mayra smiled. "What happened?" I ask her. "I fetched you guys from the club last night. You asked me to stay with you so I bought you here," she said. Last night was such a blur- I don't even remember this happening.

"I'm sorry," I say. "Don't be. I'd choose to chill with your drunk-ass over anything any day," she tells me and I feel my face heat up.

"I'll give you some space so that you can uhm... get dressed," she says. "Stay," I hear myself say when she gets up. She turns around and sits on the bed.

I get up and look at myself in the mirror. "Can I keep these?" I ask pointing at her boxers. "Yeah. They look better on you," she says and I blush again.

I take her top off and her eyes land on my boobs on the mirror. Her smile grows and so does mine. "Your boobs will forever turn me on," she says. "I'm glad," I reply and walk to her.

I sit on top of her and she wraps her right hand around my neck and her left arm around my waist.

Our lips brush before I press them against hers. She brings her left hand to cup one of my breasts and takes the other into her mouth. My head falls back and moans slip from my mouth. Fuck.

Her right hand lets go of my neck and she pulls me closer to her by wrapping it around me. Her hand pulls my hair from the back and she kisses my neck.

My hand pulls her hair while she nibbles on my skin. She moves to my jawline and kisses it before kissing under my ear.

"You're my girl. Always have been and always will be," she whispers. ""Fuck," I moan. That was so arousing. "Wanna get some food?" she asks me. Wait. Did Mayra just tease me?

"Yeah, sure," I respond and climb off of her. "You're gonna regret this," I say to her when we leave to go to my dorm.

"Regret what?" she asks. "Teasing me," I reply and walk faster. "Hey," she says and catches up to me. I being to jog only to have her jog behind me.

When I run, she runs faster than me and pins me against the wall. How did we not fall? I wrap my hand around her neck and brush my lips against hers.

"We don't wanna do that now, do we, daddy?" I tease and she lets go of me. "You coming?" I ask her. "Uhm... yeah," she says and we walk to my dorm.

"Are you okay?" I ask her after closing the door. She pins me against the door and presses her lips on mine.

She picks me up and leaves me still pinned against the door. She lifts me higher and my legs rest on her shoulders.

Her tongue explores me and moans fall from my mouth. Well, I did a good thing by wearing this skirt with no underwear.

Being eaten like this has to be the best thing ever. "Don't stop," I moan and she stops. What the fuck is wrong with this girl.

"I'm tryna strap you," she says after putting me down. We undress completely and walk to my bed.

She puts me on all fours and kisses my shoulders. Her cold hands hold onto my waist as she gives me deep slow strokes. Our moans fill the room and I grasp the sheets.

My back arches more as she goes deeper and faster. My breathing becomes heavier as she keeps stroking my g-spot.

"I'm gonna cum, daddy," I moan and she goes harder. Her strap game is so good. I orgasm seconds later and she takes the strap off and lays on the bed.

I rub her bud and leave hickeys on her neck. I push two fingers into her and curl them to hit her g-spot. She moans louder as I bring her closer to her climax.

She releases on my fingers and I lick her cum off with her eyes on me the whole time.

"Now can we get some food?" she asks me. "Lemme take a quick shower. Give me ten minutes," I say to her and wrap myself in a towel and run out of my dorm.

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