I Just Wanna Get Laid
A Twisted Dark Romance | Urban College Drama | Erotic Coming-of-Age Story. 18+
Read this book to see how Quin went from watching her roommates make out to partaking in all forms of forbidden and dark sex because she just wants to get laid.
Her hand gripped the doorknob so tightly her knuckles turned white.
Quin knew she should leave. She should back out into the hallway and pretend she had forgotten her key, anything to erase the image of Mara’s head thrown back in ecstasy, her mouth open in a silent scream as Jade’s tongue worked her over or the sight of Marcus’s rod. But her feet were rooted to the spot.
A heat, unfamiliar and intense, bloomed in her lower belly. She had read about this, but seeing it, the wet, slick sounds of Jade’s mouth, and the way Mara’s fingers clawed at the sheets and the way Marcus dick stood erect, was something else entirely.
Then, Mara’s eyes snapped open. They locked onto Quin standing in the doorway. There was no shame in that gaze, only a dark, heavy-lidded amusement.
"Well, well," Mara gasped, her voice breathless and ragged. She didn't push Jade away; instead, she tangled a hand in the brunette's dark hair, pressing her face harder against her cunt. "Look what the cat dragged in."
"Quin," Jade purred, crawling up Mara’s body to nuzzle at her neck. "We were just talking about you. wondering if you’d ever get that stick out of your ass and join the real world." she glanced at Marcus too who nodded his head.
Quin’s heart hammered against her ribs like a trapped bird. "I... didn't mean to interrupt. I'll go."
Ohhh, she didn’t go, she joined in and got initiated into dark sex.
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Chapter: She didn't go.She typed the yes, deleted it, put her phone face-down on the desk, and spent the next two hours reading the first three chapters of her biology text with a fake focus. Every fourth sentence she'd realize she knew all these things. That was the problem she had with reading… she always knows these things.How? She doesn’t know yet.By ten o'clock she had written another chapter in her secret document, still not certain about what she would do with it yet.Just because, what she had in her mind was wicked.Maybe, evil.Mara knocked on the connecting wall at 10:30 PM, having apparently returned, and opened the room door."Nia invited us. Did she text you?""She did.""And?""I'm reading."Mara leaned on the doorframe. She had changed into something that was casual but was also, Quin noted, extremely deliberate: dark jeans, a cropped top, and her hair down and loose. She looked the way people looked when they wanted to seem effortless and had put significant effort into the appearance o
Last Updated: 2026-06-04
Chapter: She had never wanted anything that openly.Saturday arrived the way first Saturdays somewhere new always do, slowly, with a kind of spaciousness that weekdays never have.Quin woke before both her roommates, made coffee, and sat at her desk with her secret document open.She had written a lot in the past days and she has begun to wrap her head around what she would do with it.She liked this hour. The dorm was quieter. Outside the window, the Hargrove campus caught the early light at a specific angle that made it look the way it looked in the brochure: deliberate, almost cinematic, as if the architecture knew it was being admired.She wrote everything that has been happening since she resumed school in even letters and told herself she was not thinking too much about the conversation from the night before and wasn't thinking about their thing and wasn't thinking about Mara's voice saying there's no right time and most definitely was not thinking about the wicked plans that was forming in her head for her secret document.She w
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Chapter: I’ve NeverShe didn't bring it up the next morning.That was the practical thing, the careful thing, and Quin had always been both. She made coffee with the small machine she'd packed and sat at her desk while Mara slept peacefully like she had made peace with the world. Jade's bed was not empty. At some point in the night she had returned.She entered the password to a secret document in her laptop, then she started typing, she's yet to decide what she would do with that document, however, she has some crazy ideas in her head.Some minutes into it, Mara turned in her bed. Quin quickly shut her laptop down.She switched to her biology textbook and read four pages and retained absolutely none of it.She kept thinking about last night.She still finds it unbelievable. She was 18 and she was not naive enough to believe she'd misidentified that sound. She understood its nature in the abstract, the same way she understood most things she had not experienced: clearly, theoretically, from the outside.
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Chapter: New Walls, New World“Hmmm…” the sound slipped into the room, soft but impossible to ignore. Quin Ashford shifted under her covers, eyes still closed; she was tired; she had just moved in today and she had gone through various administration processes. She needed sleep. Muffled moaning sounds drifted through the air of the hostel room, a low, rhythmic sound that pulled Quin from sleep. She blinked, her eyes adjusting to the gloom. The room wasn't pitch black; a faint bedside lamp was on, casting long, distorted shadows across the little space. The noise continued, a wet, slick sound accompanied by a sharp intake of breath, then a low, vibrating groan that seemed to vibrate against the metal frame of her bunk.Quin shifted, the cheap mattress rustling beneath her. She squeezed her eyes shut, willing the sound to be something else, a dream, a stray noise from the hallway, from a phone. But the rhythm was too deliberate, too human. She lay on the top bunk, her heart hammering against her ribs, a flush of h
Last Updated: 2026-06-04
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