Page 59 of Deliverance

Wordlessly, I slip my hand in hers and begin leading her away from the fire. She comes with me willingly, sending a quick nervous glance around us at the people that were blatantly staring. It was only a few dudebros who saw two women making out and wanted to save it in their spank bank for later, but still. We all know how the Brethren feels about relationships like this, or should I say relations. I don’t blame her for being on edge. Out of courtesy, I drop her hand as I continue leading her towards my dorm.

“Are you in Williams too?” I ask as we approach the building.

She shakes her head. “Parris.”

I nod as I open the door for her. She nods her head with a shy smile as she slips inside before we step into the elevator. I hit the third floor button and the doors close, whisking us up. The air between us is thick and charged with tension. I feel my entire body buzzing, practically begging me to touch her again. It’s taking everything in me not to.

When the elevator doors open, I rest my hand on her lower back, gently guiding her out and towards my room. I reach into my back pocket, grabbing my keycard before swiping it across the key reader. The door clicks and I push it open before allowing her to step inside.

Her eyes timidly skate around the room as I close the door behind me. I go all out on decorating when I’m here. Band posters, a full candle making set up, my favorite black throw rug and matching pillows for my bed. It looks like an alt girl’s haven.

That’s because it is.

Slowly, I take a step behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist as I begin peppering her neck with kisses. She leans her head to the side, exposing her neck more. As I kiss up and down her neck, I slowly walk her to my bed before she drops down to it. She rolls to her back and I climb on top of her, moving from her neck to her mouth.

She moans into my mouth before she pulls away slightly to speak.

“I’ve never…done this before.”

I look down at her, cupping her cheek as I smile softly.

“We go at your pace, okay?”

She gives me a smile and a soft nod as I continue kissing my way down her body, peppering kisses over her cleavage, over her shirt and down to her jeans. Glancing up for permission, she gives me a subtle head nod before I’m flicking open the button of her jeans, sliding them down her ass and off her legs.

Her pink cotton thong has a small wet spot that has me biting back my smile. Hooking my fingers through it, I pull that down as well before revealing her pretty bare pussy. Pressing a soft kiss to her slit, she shudders in my arms before letting out a soft sigh.

“Do you like that?” I ask, as I do it again.

“Y-yes,” she says.

“Good.” I smirk as I run my tongue through her.

Her taste practically explodes on my tongue, and I moan as I latch my mouth around her. Fuck. It’s been way too long. Slowly, her legs part further, giving me better access that I happily take advantage of. My tongue comes up, circling her clit before I run a finger through her.

“Oh my gosh,” she mutters as I slip it inside.

Her pussy squeezes around me as I curl it upwards, slowly pulling it out before pushing back in again.

“Tell me if you want me to stop, sweetheart,” I say, knowing damn well she never will.

“Don’t stop!” she moans, arching her back and thrusting her pussy against my face.

I move my head from side to side, focusing solely on her clit as I begin nipping and sucking on it. Her hand comes down to my hair, wrapping around my curls as she closes her eyes.

“Oh! Oh my gosh. I’m gonna….gonna!”

And just like that, she falls apart. Her screams echo through the room as she grinds and squirms against me. Looking down at me breathlessly, she shakes her head.

“When can we do that again?” she rasps.

I chuckle before pulling her thighs over my shoulders as I begin feasting on her once more. Looks like I’m going to be very well fed tonight.

Chapter Twenty

Bridgette

“Why do I have to be the one to do it?” I complain.

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