LOGINHe moved closer behind her, his knees pressing into the mattress as he got into position. She felt him, his cock at her ass, and she held her breath. He looked up at Dex. "Tell her to relax."Dex leaned forward, spitting on her butt plug, smearing it with his spit before he started circling her asshole with his tongue. Quin gasped as she sank lower on Dex's lap, her ass muscles rippling around the pressure at her opening. "Ohhh, God, she's so tight!" Dex exclaimed. "I can hardly stand it, man. I'm gonna cum!""You do that," Rex said, his fingers slick with his spit. He pushed his fingers around her asshole until only the tip of his cock was inside her. His hands left her waist, his fingers splayed wide over her cheeks as he pumped his hips, sliding his cock into her a fraction until he stopped. "You want it, baby? You want Rex's cock in your ass?""Yes! Yes!" Quin gasped, her body writhing. "It hurts," she moaned, burying her face in Dex's neck. "I want you both inside me.""We will b
The fluorescent light bulb in the hostel’s hallway flickered. Quin stood in front of the wooden door, her hand hovering over the surface. The smell of old carpet cleaner and sweat clung to the walls, a cheap and distinctive scent that burnt at the back of her throat. She looked down at her phone, her phone screen flashing the last message from Dex. She wanted to turn around but her body betrayed her, her thighs pressing together in a slow motion that sent heat pooling between them. She thought about Dex hands, rough and demanding over her, pinching her hip with bruising pressure. She thought about Reeves and how he pounds into her with vigor.The way they had used her, filled her up until she was nothing but their pleasure.Her body was aching for it, a dull throb at her cunt. She shifted her weight, her sundress sliding over her sensitive nipples. Her dress, covering her naked body save for the fabric, her wantonness would be stripped from her the second the door opened. Her ski
It was late afternoon when Quin came back to the hostel; the sun had already set beyond the building that encircled the campus. She unlocked the door silently.Everything seemed unusually quiet in the room.Jade wasn't back yet.Mara was sitting on her bed with a textbook lying on her lap, though considering the fact that she has come to know Mara, it's unlikely that she was studying.She looked up right as Quin entered the room and met her gaze. Then she looked away.A silence ensued, and it was painful and uncomfortable.Only yesterday it seemed that everything was simple and easy.But now…None of them knew where to start.Quin put her handbag down on the desk and sighed. "I guess we should talk."Mara closed her book immediately. "Yeah."Quin moved her chair away from the desk and sat opposite her. For some time none of them spoke.Finally, Mara broke the silence. "I'm sorry."Quin frowned. "For what?""For making things difficult.""You didn't.""I did.""You were honest."Mara g
He spun her around to face the mirror. Quin grasped the edges of the cold marble, her knuckles turning white. She stared at herself in the reflection and saw wild eyes, swollen red lips, and hair slipping free of the pins. Behind her stood Cole in his shadow, his gaze fixed on her reflection. He circled her with his big hand, splayed across her stomach, pulling her back until she was pressed tightly against his groin.She could feel how much he wanted her, the hard bulge of his erection digging into her through the softness of her butt. He pressed his hips against her, rubbing his pelvis against hers in a slow, maddening circle, making her knees tremble. She looked at his face in the mirror and saw the raw, unadulterated hunger written there, which made her pussy ache with need."Look at us," he whispered harshly, moving his hand from her stomach down to the bunched fabric of her dress. He hooked his fingers under the waistband of her panties and ripped them off, the elastic snapping
The orchestra crescendoed, the last vibrating note from the waltz floating heavily in the ballroom air. Quin released Cole’s hand, the sudden departure from his touch making her hands tremble. She did not turn to see Cole’s stare on her; she could feel its heavy intensity on her naked back. The burgundy-colored satin gown was tight to her body, the smoothness of the fabric shifting along the contours of her figure with each breath. The cowl neckline caressed her breasts; the back of the gown was wide open, exposing the nakedness of her back to the chilled air in the ballroom and the staring eyes of onlookers.“I need a moment,” she whispered. The weak excuse was addressed on the floor more than him.She walked away, making her way through the crowd of people. The small cut in the hemline of her dress teased her calves with each step, the movement creating some friction between her thighs that made her feel aroused. The dimly lit hallway seemed quiet compared to the noise in the ballr
The taxi stopped smoothly below the porte-cochere of the grand hotel.As soon as the cab had come to a halt, an employee in a suit hurried up to help them out.Simone emerged gracefully first, her beautiful midnight blue satin dress gliding around her with grace. The glittering diamond drop earrings completed her elegant outfit and her silver clutch perfectly suited her sophisticated taste.Quin was not far behind.For a short moment, she only remained standing still.That beautiful burgundy evening gown fit perfectly well on her.The luxurious satin dress fitted tight around her slim waist, then elegantly fell to the floor in flowing lines, revealing some parts of her leg with every step she made. Her hair loosely hung down to the side and her makeup, courtesy of Simone, did not look too much for her face.Looking into the mirror of those glass doors, she could hardly recognize herself.“You look fantastic,” Simone said, looping her arm with Quin's.“So does you.”“I know,” Simone sa
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
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 h
She 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 poin
“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 o







