Without another word, she pressed her pussy against my thigh. She roughly made out with me. My lips struggled to keep up with hers. The long, nimble fingers of her right hand caressed their way down my body. She then stuck two of them through my slippery, wet opening. The unexpected, instant fullness caused me to gasp against her mouth. As soon as she began to fuck me, I felt her sex grinding against my skin. The marked change in both pace and intensity was unmistakable.Whereas her mouth had dotingly guided me to the edge earlier, her fingers were now ardently driving me to the precipice straightaway... With her on top of me and inside me, I could barely breathe. Even if I didn't want to, I had to stop kissing her due to my need for oxygen. I heard her release a disappointed grunt as she moved her lips to my throat. I wanted to wrap my arms around her, but I couldn't move. Consequently, they remained lifeless at my sides. She punctuated every other thrust with a curl of her fingers t
When I woke up in Gray's bed after my birthday, the naïve part of me was sure she'd greet me with a good morning kiss and we'd effortlessly start a brand-new chapter in our relationship. Expectations were rarely ever met by reality though... Instead of kissing me, once her eyes fluttered open, she rushed to our bathroom. In less than thirty seconds, she was kneeling in front of our toilet, heaving and retching.According to her, it was the worst hangover of her life. Which, to me, seemed factual since she'd looked, sounded and acted like she was on the brink of death. Seeing how she'd behaved while violently hungover taught me two new things about her, by the way... First, she turned into a dramatic overgrown baby whenever she wasn't feeling well. And second, I found her uncharacteristic neediness so, so incredibly endearing.Anyway, it took me a week to reach my breaking point. When I'd finished nursing her back to full health, I brought up our perspective-altering kiss. And reminisc
After spilling a drink on herself, Gray left for the bathroom. Once she was out of earshot, the blondes who'd been 'taking care' of her for most of the night went in for the kill shot. The attractive pair told me three things I already knew... First, they weren't lesbians. Second, they were willing to experiment though. And third, my (photogenic) roommate was way hotter in person than in the photos and videos I'd posted.They ended their little list with a straightforward request that I hook them up with Gray. Although I'd consumed my fair share of alcohol throughout the night, I instantly felt stone-cold sober. Unsure how to turn them down, I nodded and said I'd see what I could do. The short walk to our bathroom felt so long.Frowning, I annoyedly thought about how tragic it was that I only had myself to blame for this nightmarish scenario. At the start of the night, I'd stuck by Gray's side, worried she'd feel left out or bored. But after a while, she'd caught my two aforementioned
She took off her beanie then combed her fingers through her straight hair. "This again? Didn't we just watch this?""Shh, it's almost over..." I stared at the corridor scene I could quote word for word. I barely stopped myself from mouthing out the lines."I'm just a fucked up girl who's looking for my own peace of mind. I'm not perfect.""I can't see anything that I don't like about you.""But you will!""But I can't.""But you will..."When the end credits appeared, I looked at Gray again. I flashed her an apologetic smile for shushing her. Yes, I was annoyed with her, but I knew I was the one being unreasonable. "Sorry, but that ending scene is one of my favorites... Anyway, how was your date?""Yeah, you mentioned that before." She shook her head when I began to move my calves off of her. "No, you're all warm. Don't go anywhere." Her words caused a flutter in my chest. "It was okay. Awful service, but it's Valentine's Day, so I was expecting that.""It is?" I played dumb and she f
"It won't change anything." Instead of taking my phone, she simply glanced at its screen. "I just needed your username... I'm willing to pay.""What? No, you don't have to—"Distracted, she tapped away at her own phone. "I've told you multiple times, you can just get Scope stuff from my closet... But you still order from our website 'cause you wanna support us. This is the same thing."Clothes and pay-per-view porn were worlds apart. She was tripping. "It's not.""It really is though." Her blue eyes locked on my face. She tilted her head to the side and stared right at me. Her look wasn't one I could read and it made me feel even more things. "Huh.""What?"She grinned, displaying her perfect teeth. "I've always wondered if the curtains match the drapes... Nice to have a conclusive answer.""Gray!" In an instant, my face was bright red, matching the euphemistic 'curtain and drapes.' "Wait. Are you watching now? Here?""No, of course not. I'm just unlocking posts. I wouldn't watch porn
She started eating and I felt like banging my forehead against our table. What the hell was going on? Once she'd wolfed down her food, I decided to put an end to the charade. "Gray, can we talk about last night?""Yeah, of course. I just didn't wanna be the one to bring it up in case it wasn't something you wanted to discuss. 'Cause like at the end of the day, it's none of my business... I was just picking up my phone and I saw something I obviously wasn't meant to see.""What?" I gaped at her, gobsmacked. "What do you mean it's none of your business? I was filming porn in our living room!""Cass, you're an adult. You pay your own rent, your own bills... You should be able to do whatever you wanna do in your own home. I know I shouldn't have run off like I did—" Looking away, she rambled out something that was barely coherent. "But I opened the door and I saw 'Little Miss Pornstar' touching herself on the couch, and I wasn't sure what the protocol was. I should've stayed. I tried to s