3: the one where I accidentally...well everything in my life is an accident

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Nikki——

After that fucking stunt, I quickly grab my shit and get the fuck out of there. Ignoring literally everybody in the room as I walk out. I head back to our dorm room, only getting lost once. Thank fucking god right? No. After my shitty ass mom got arrested, I came here with a fucking foster family, and needless to fucking say, I'm not excited.

But no matter how drunk I am, I can't forget that stupid makeout session. My face still burns with embarrassment, and I toss my self onto the twin bed that I claimed earlier. I grab a pillow, and pull it over my face.

I'm so fucking pissed. The worst part is, I actually felt aroused. I liked it. I liked kissing Tommy. And I don't like that. I hear our door click open, but I don't even move the pillow to see who it is.

A chuckle comes from right beside my bed, and the pillow is yanked off my face. "Hey what the fuc-" I start, but stop when I see that it's Tommy. My entire body tenses and I try to get rid of the blush creeping onto my face.

"Hey." He says softly.

"Hi. What the fuck do you want?" I reply, pissed.

"I- well you just ran out?"

"I don't know why- MMMMMPMMHPH." I start, but Tommy grabs my face and kisses me. "Shit." He says, pulling away. "No." Is all I say before getting off my bed and tackling him onto his in a passionate kiss. I'm on top of him, but he quickly rolls us to where he is on top.

He slips his tongue into my mouth and we're battling for dominance. I'm not about to let him win. No way in hell. "No-mmmmghh- I- Damn..." I speak into the kiss, my last word coming out in a voice I barely even recognize. "Tommy stop." I gasp, pulling away, slobber running down my lips.

"Why?" He asks, a firm grip keeping me pinned. "We, Ooooohhh." I start, but he attacks my neck with wet kisses. "We- just met each other...today..." I finish, my breathing fast. "Exactly, no risk." Tommy says lowly, barely lifting his lips. "Mmmmmmmhhhh." I groan, feeling his hot breath against my skin.

I can feel him, and I love it. I fucking love it. But I don't want to love it. But I do. I can feel a bulge in his spandex pants, pressing against the inside of my thighs. "Mmmmmhggg Tommy..." I groan. I press my thigh against his growing erection to give him some stimulation. He moans and bites down onto my neck.

I fight the scream that comes out of my mouth, to no avail. He gets off me to take my clothes off, a welcome relief because I can feel my boner straining against my tight jeans. He slips out of his spandex pants. Holy fucking fuck. He's FUCKING HUGE. Oh my god.

"You like what you see?" He asks, noticing my blush.

"Mhm." I nod, trying not to moan as he starts stroking my member. He chuckles. "I'm gonna make you feel good." He grunts, putting two fingers in my mouth for me to suck, which I gladly do. He sucks at my chest lightly as he kisses. "Oh fuck." I moan around his fingers

The sound comes out weirdly though, as I press my rock hard cock against him, aching for him to fuck me. "Shhhhhh Sixxster." Tommy mumbles, covering my mouth. "OH-" I moan into his hand as he teases my entrance with his large thick cock.

"Pllleeeeeeeasssssseeee?!" I whine, moaning as he just barely pushes in.

"Hmmmmmmm go slow?"

I desperately shake my head no. He chuckles. "So eager." He says, rocking his hips back and forth. The pace that he's barely slipping into me is agonizing. I nod up and down. Then, with no warning at all, he slams everything into me.
A scream rips through my body and I can't contain my pleasure. "Ah-AH!" I yell, as Tommy begins thrusting into me.

Tommy moans. "God. FuCk." He breathes, thrusting. I can feel every inch of him stretching me, going deep into me as I beg for more. "Fa-FASTERR PLEASSEEEE TOMMY!" I yell, muffled in his large hand.

I can feel him throbbing as he gets closer, he thrusts for another couple of minutes as I cum, shooting hot sticky semen everywhere. "AGHHHHH TOMMY FUCK!!!" I yell, and he cums inside me.

"What the fucking fuck?" I hear from the doorway

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