LOGINEthan locked the door with a soft click and turned back to Maya.
She was already sitting up on the bed, knees drawn to her chest, arms crossed over her bare breasts. Her face burned crimson, and her eyes were wide with panic. Her cum still glistened on her inner thighs; the air smelled thickly of her arousal. “Jesus, Maya. What were you doing?” he said, raised a brow a her. She bowed her head looking at her fingers at she thought of what to answer. “I Didn’t know you liked getting your fingers buried in your cunt, moaning my name like a little slut.” Her thighs clenched hard together. Ethan saw it, the way her knees pressed inward, trying to trap the fresh pool of wetness between her legs. He smirked. “You’re doing it again. Squeezing like that’s gonna hide how soaked you are.” Maya swallowed. “I… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean…” “Bullshit.” He stepped closer. “Don’t take what you did back. So, tell me, how long have you been thinking about this cock for?” “How long have you wanted to moan for me while I fuck you senseless?” Her breath hitched. She stood up from the bed immediately feeling embarrassed and not wanting to tell Ethan that she’d been wanting him for as long as she could remember. With her hands trembling, she reached for her discarded clothes on the floor. “I should go,” she mumbled, voice small. “Lila’s gonna be back any minute and…” Ethan caught her wrist before she could grab the tank top. His grip was firm, but not painful. He pulled her forward until she was standing naked in front of him. “You’re not going anywhere.” “But I…” He cupped the back of her neck and kissed her. It wasn’t gentle. His mouth crashed onto hers, tongue pushing past her lips immediately, claiming her. Maya made a broken sound against him, half whimper, half moan as she melted against him. Ethan walked her backward without breaking the kiss, guiding her out of Lila’s room and down the hallway to his own. He kicked the door kicked shut behind them, and spun her around, pressed her back to the wood for a second so he could yank his shorts down. His cock sprang free, thick, veined, and already leaking at the tip. Maya’s eyes dropped to it. She licked her lips unconsciously. He scooped her up under the thighs, lifted her like she weighed nothing, and carried her the last few steps to the bed. They landed hard, her on her back, him between her spread legs. His mouth never left hers while his hands tore at the last scraps of clothing she’d managed to grab. Her tank top was pulled over her head again, while her shorts and panties flung somewhere across the room. Ethan broke the kiss long enough to look down at her. “I’ve been thinking about fucking you since you were in high school. Back when I was a freshman and you started coming over in those tiny shorts. Every time you bent over to grab something from the fridge, I pictured bending you over the counter instead.” Maya’s hips rolled up, seeking friction against his cock where it rested against her stomach. “I saw the way you looked at me,” he continued. “Thought you were just some innocent little best-friend. But you weren’t. You wanted this dick wrecking you. Didn’t you?” She nodded frantically. “Yes. God, yes. I watched you fuck her and I… I touched myself after. Every time I thought about you pinning me down, fucking me raw, no mercy. Just like you did to her.” Ethan’s eyes darkened. “You want it the same way?” “Please,” she whispered. “Fuck me like you don’t care if I can walk after.” He grinned slowly. “Oh, baby. When I’m done your legs are gonna be shaking so bad you won’t be able to stand.” He shifted down her body. His hand cupping her breast as he pinched her nipples hard enough to make her gasp. He rolled the tight peaks between thumb and forefinger, tugging until they were red and throbbing. “These are perfect,” he muttered. “Been staring at them through your shirts for years.” He sucked one into his mouth, teeth grazing, and tongue flicking while his hand worked the other. Maya arched, fingers digging into his hair. His mouth on her nipples made her clit pulse. Ethan released her nipple with a wet pop and kissed a trail down her stomach. When he reached her pussy, he spread her thighs wider with both hands, thumbs pulling her lips apart so he could see everything. “Fuck, look at this pretty cunt. So wet it’s dripping down your ass.” He didn’t tease. He dove in with tongue flat, licking a long stripe from her hole to her clit. Maya cried out, hips jerking. He pinned her down with one forearm across her pelvis and ate her like he was starving. Sucking her clit into his mouth. Flicking the underside with quick, relentless strokes. Two fingers sliding inside her, curling hard against her G-spot while his tongue worked circles. Maya’s hands flew to the sheets, twisting them. “Ethan, oh fuck. Oh, please don’t stop…” He growled against her. The vibration made her thighs shake. She came fast, too fast as she stiffened and a sharp scream tore from her throat. Her pussy clamped down on his fingers, fresh slick coating his hand and chin. He kept licking through it, slower now, drawing out every aftershock until she was whimpering and trying to push his head away from oversensitivity. He lifted his face, lips shiny. “That’s one.” Maya was panting, her eyes already glassy. Ethan crawled back up, cock dragging along her inner thigh, leaving a wet streak of pre-cum. He notched the head at her entrance, the fat tip spreading her open, and he pushed in one slowly. Maya’s mouth fell open on a silent gasp. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he gritted out. “Gonna stretch this little pussy around me.” he groaned from the sensation of it. He sank deeper. Her walls fluttered, trying to adjust. He pulled back an inch, then thrust harder, burying himself into her completely in one brutal stroke. Maya’s nails raked down his back. “Oh god! Ethan, so full—” He didn’t give her time to breathe. He started fucking her, hard, deep thrusts that slapped skin on skin. The headboard banged against the wall with every snap of his hips. “You like that?” he growled. “Like getting fucked like the dirty girl you are?” “Yes, fuck, yes.” “Beg for it.” “Please harder, please, Ethan, fuck me harder.” She moaned He hooked her legs over his shoulders, folding her in half. The new angle let him hit deeper, hitting spot she never knew existed. Maya’s eyes rolled back. “Look at you,” he said, voice rough. “Taking it so good. This cunt was made for my cock, wasn’t it?” She nodded, incoherent. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes from the intensity. He reached down, thumb finding her clit, rubbing in fast circles. “Come on, baby. Squirt for me. I want to feel this pussy gush all over my dick.” Maya shook her head, overwhelmed. “I, I can’t…” “You can. You’re gonna.” He pounded harder, thumb pressing firmer. “Beg me to make you come again.” “Please, Ethan, make me come, please, I need it…” “That’s it. Good girl.” Her body locked up and a broken sob escaped her as he hit that spot again causing her body to convulse. Her pussy clamped on his dick in a very tight grip. A hot gush of liquid sprayed between them, soaking his cock, his abs, the sheets beneath. Maya cried, actual tears streaming down her temples, feeling euphoric. Ethan fucked her through it. Grunting. “Fuck, yeah, give it to me. drench my cock.” He slammed in one last time, heat flooded as he came, filling her until it leaked out around his shaft. They stayed locked together, breathing ragged. Ethan finally pulled out slowly. A thick trickle of cum followed, mixing with her wetness on the ruined sheets. He collapsed beside her, chest heaving. Maya’s legs trembled exactly like he’d promised. She couldn’t move them. He reached over, brushed a sweaty strand of hair from her face. “Still shaking,” he murmured, smug. She laughed weakly, voice hoarse. “You’re an asshole.” “Yeah. But you love it.” He winked pulling her against his side.Jordan’s mouth was already between Ava’s thighs again. She flattened her tongue and dragged it slowly from Ava’s entrance up to her clit, tasting the salty-sweet of her arousal. She sucked the swollen bud into her mouth, gentle at first, then harder, while her hands pushed Ava’s thighs wider apart. Ava’s fingers twisted in the sheets, knuckles white. Jordan released her clit with a wet pop and moved higher. She kissed a trail up Ava’s stomach, then latched onto her left breast. Teeth grazed the nipple before she sucked it deep, tongue flicking the hard peak in quick, relentless strokes. Ava moaned loud, unrestrained, the sound echoing off the dorm walls. “Fuck, Jordan…” Jordan switched to the other nipple, biting down just enough to sting. Her hand slid down between Ava’s legs. Two fingers plunged straight into her soaked pussy, curling hard against the front wall. “You’re dripping,” Jordan murmured against her breast. “So, fucking wet. This cunt’s been begging for attention all
Ava pushed open the door to her dorm room, letting Noah follow her inside. She kicked off her sneakers, tossed her keys onto the desk, and turned to face him with a small, tired smile. “God, today was long,” she said, pulling her hair out of its ponytail so it fell loose around her shoulders. “I swear my last lecture went on forever.” Noah closed the door and leaned against it, hands in his pockets, watching her. “You look cute when you’re complaining.” She rolled her eyes but stepped closer, pressing her body against his. “Shut up. I’m serious. I’ve been thinking about you all day. Like… nonstop.” His eyebrows lifted. “Yeah?” “Yeah.” Ava’s voice dropped lower. “My sex drive’s been insane lately. I’m horny basically twenty-four seven now. I keep imagining your hands on me. Your mouth. Everything.” Noah’s hands slid to her waist, thumbs brushing under the hem of her cropped hoodie. “You’re not the only one. I’ve been half-hard since we left the library.” She laughed softly, then
Ethan locked the door with a soft click and turned back to Maya. She was already sitting up on the bed, knees drawn to her chest, arms crossed over her bare breasts. Her face burned crimson, and her eyes were wide with panic. Her cum still glistened on her inner thighs; the air smelled thickly of her arousal. “Jesus, Maya. What were you doing?” he said, raised a brow a her. She bowed her head looking at her fingers at she thought of what to answer. “I Didn’t know you liked getting your fingers buried in your cunt, moaning my name like a little slut.” Her thighs clenched hard together. Ethan saw it, the way her knees pressed inward, trying to trap the fresh pool of wetness between her legs. He smirked. “You’re doing it again. Squeezing like that’s gonna hide how soaked you are.” Maya swallowed. “I… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean…” “Bullshit.” He stepped closer. “Don’t take what you did back. So, tell me, how long have you been thinking about this cock for?” “How long have you wa
Maya pushed open the side gate of the Carter house, the late-August heat sticking her tank top to her back. She’d driven straight from campus after her last final, telling no one she was coming home early. Lila thought Maya was still unpacking dorm boxes until tomorrow. The surprise was supposed to be simple; sneak in, tackle-hug her best friend from behind, then drag her out for snacks and to talk about freshman year. The backyard was empty. Lila wasn't floating on an inflatable flamingo, no Bluetooth speaker blasting whatever playlist she’d been obsessed with last month. There was just a steady slosh of water. Maya rounded the corner of the patio and froze. Ethan was in the pool. He cut through the water in clean, powerful freestyle strokes. The water rolled off his back when he reached the far wall, flipped, and pushed off again. Dark hair plastered to his forehead, droplets of water catching sunlight on his collarbone, trailing down his defined abs. He was ethereal to loo







