16. Chapter 15
Chapter 15
Maeve Henderson
How has my week somehow gotten worse?
It's been two days since everything happened with Shelby, and I've sat alone in the dining hall for both of them.
It's been two days where she would usually stay and hang out with me while the group parties, but she hasn't. She's left me alone both days and has not even spoken a single word to me.
My usual daily hug has stopped, and she's stopped calling me darling or checking in with me; she's basically stopped being my friend.
I have to do something; I can't lose my best friend altogether.
So, I sent Shelby a text.
Well, a picture, a half-naked picture saying that I want to have a repeat of our night together.
I know it probably should offend me that she responded so quickly, but I'm just glad she responded at all.
Wow, my self worth is kind of low, but she's all I have.
It only takes about 20 minutes before I hear a quick knock at the door, and Shelby lets herself into my apartment.
Although I'm betting she'd checked if Carlie and Sean were here first. What am I kidding, she was probably with them when I texted her.
“Hey!” She says happily as soon as she sees me, but it doesn't feel as genuine as it used to.
It makes me want to scream.
I want to yell at her until I'm blue in the face, but I know my words will fall on deaf ears and that she'll never care about me like I do about her.
“I've missed you.” I say rather than voice how I feel and risk looking stupid.
Shelby smiles and takes my hand, pulling me up the stairs toward my room. “Yeah, sorry, darling. Class has been super hectic, and I've been so stressed about finals that I'm ready to scream." She says casually.
Okay, that's fair.
Finals week is coming up, so we're all stressed; maybe I'm just expecting too much on one of the most stressful weeks of our school year.
I'm sure once finals are done and we all have a chance to wind down and cool off, I'll have my friend back.
As soon as we're in my room, she locks my bedroom door and pushes me onto my bed. “I brushed my teeth after lunch.” She mentions before climbing onto my bed and on top of me.
It's sweet that she thought to do that.
I would've just not kissed her or asked her to brush.
Maybe this is why I don't get a second date very often…
I always ask the guys who take me out to brush if they had gluten with their meal, and I always get the same idiotic look from them before they suddenly remember their stove is on, their mom is expecting them home, or whatever half-thought-up excuse pops into their heads in a moment's notice.
Almost none of them are even willing to get a gluten-free option when I'm with them.
That alone, to me, is a major red flag.
You can't spare one meal not to make your date sick?
Whatever.
"Good. Kiss me." I insist.
Shelby grins, diving her tongue into my mouth and making me taste the sweet tea on her tongue.
I tangle my tongue with hers, gripping onto her hair so she won't back away from our kiss, but her hands explore my body until she slips a hand under the ratty t-shirt I'm wearing.
Her hand finds one of my breasts, pinching and tweaking my nipple between her fingers until I cry out in pleasure, and my body jerks in surprise and excitement.
"More." I groan into her mouth.
I need more; I need it to hurt a little.
Thankfully, she obliges and pinches until a sting of pain flows through me and I groan loudly into her mouth.
I need her.
I quickly flip the two of us and crawl down her body, leaving a trail of kisses all over her tanned, smooth skin until I can lift her shirt and suck one of her large breasts into my mouth.
I suck and bite on her nipple until she cries out, only then switching to the other. "Suck my pussy." Shelby demands.
I'm nervous; I've never done this before, but I have to try, right?
I make my way further down her body until I can unbutton her jean shorts and slide them down her legs, tossing them on the floor a moment later.
My God, she's beautiful.
Her thong comes off next, just a scrap of fabric anyway, but I toss it on the floor with her shorts.
I hope I'm not bad at this; maybe I should have watched more porn in my free time.
I drop between her legs, gripping her thighs and holding them apart while I drag my tongue up the length of her, feeling her buck her hips at me.
"More. Keep going." Shelby demands.
So, I listen.
I flick my tongue over her clit, over and over, until she's panting under me and shifting her hips to meet the swipes and thrusts of my tongue.
Then I switch to licking up all of her arousal; I stick my tongue as far into her as I can while my hands knead her thighs.
I feel Shelby grip my hair, forcing my head closer to her and refusing to let me up for air.
I alternate between licking and sucking on her clit, and thrusting my tongue inside of her. I hear her whines and moans get louder and louder until her thighs clamp around my head, and I can't hear anything, but I do feel the flood of arousal that coats my mouth.
I smile victoriously while I drink up every drop of her, even biting at her inner thigh when she calms and her legs fall open.
When I move to crawl back up her body, she pushes my head back down to keep me in place. “I get two before you get one.” She states.
I shrug, ready to bury my face between her legs again, but she hands me a small toy from her bag. "Fingers and this. And then I'm going to fuck you." She tells me.
Okay, now I'm excited.
It's easy sliding two of my slender fingers inside of her, but I still take it slow. I work my fingers until they're fully in her. "Now do a 'come here' motion with your fingers." She demands.
I like that she's telling me what she needs, cause I sure don't know.
I follow her directions, seeing the change in her face and feeling her tensing around my fingers, so I turn on the small toy, hearing its buzz immediately.
I hold the small massager against her clit, grinning when she jerks in my hold and tries to close her legs. "Fuck, I'm close. Add another." She demands.
Just as I'm told, I slide a third finger inside of her and continue the motion of my fingers until she grips my wrist tightly.
She screams out, her legs trying to close around me, but I won't let her. I press the massager harder against her clit while she floods my hand and my sheets.
Feeling a little proud of myself, I grin at Shelby, watching as she falls apart from what I've done to her.
I can get used to this.
As soon as she's calmed down from her orgasm, she flips us and tosses me down on the bed face down. "Ass up." She demands.
I happily listen, getting in the same position as before, but this time, she spreads my legs. I feel so exposed with both holes on full display when she yanks my sweatpants down to my knees.
I turn around to see her pulling a strap-on up around her. It has two small dildos that go inside both of her holes. I watch with a heated gaze while she penetrates herself with both. Even using her own cum as lube for the one in her butt.
"Face down." She demands.
Bossy.
But I listen. I wiggle my butt when she climbs up on the bed, but she smacks one of my cheeks until it's red. "You ever taken cock before?" She asks me.
Nervously, I shake my head and silently pray that this doesn't end everything happening here.
“Okay, then we're going to switch things up. I'm not popping that cherry with such a pathetic toy. When I do, it'll be something you'll feel for days.” She says with an almost sinister laugh.
I gulp down my nerves for whenever she follows through with her threat and for whatever that means she's about to do now.
Either way, I want her torment.
I bury my face in the pillow, but I hear everything.
I hear her open the lube, I assume she puts it on this little toy, and I feel her squirt the cool liquid down my butt.
A moment later, I feel the silicone head start to push into my butt, and my body tenses instinctively.
“Ease up, it's not that big.” She says calmly and somewhat quietly.
I take a deep, steadying breath, and a moment later this small toy is shoved fully into me.
I gasp in surprise, and my body tries to jolt forward, but Shelby’s grip on my hips is keeping me in place and making me take this toy in my butt.
It's not as big or thick as I feared, but it's a strange new feeling, and I'm not sure if I like it or not.
Well, that is until it starts to vibrate, and I feel my body go limp. I want to take what she's giving me and savor it while it lasts.
Shelby thrusts into me, her hips smacking into me with each one.
I'm a mess; I have to bite the pillow to stop myself from screaming.
She feels so good, and the vibrations on this small toy are sending me over the edge. "I'm gonna cum." I say, picking my face up from the pillow long enough to tell her that.
She grips my hair and I feel the pain in my scalp as she pulls me up until my back is against her chest, and I have to bend awkwardly to keep the toy in my butt.
“Yeah? Do you think I should let you? I got nothing last time. Maybe this makes us even, hmm?" She says into my ear.
I whine and close my eyes, forcing myself to focus on how good the vibrations feel. "I gave you two. I'll give you more. As many as you want. Please." I beg.
God, I feel pathetic right now, but she lets go of my hair and pushes me back onto the mattress. "That's what I like to hear." She says.
I didn't expect Shelby to act like this, but I'm not complaining.
I cum with a scream, biting down on the pillow to quiet my screams that threaten to echo throughout the entire apartment.
Shelby stops moving, letting the small toy vibrate inside of me while I ride out my orgasm until I feel so sensitive that I pull away from her and further onto the bed.
When I collapse onto the mattress, she smacks my butt harshly and digs her nails into my skin. "We're not done. You promised as many as I want. Get up." She says with a small giggle.
I don't think I can keep up with her.
Before I can move, I hear the front door open and loud laughter from Carlie and Sean, making Shelby jump off the bed so quickly that she almost loses her balance. “Gotta go, text me when you want to do this again.” She states as she rips off her strapon and starts pulling her clothes on as quickly as possible.
I get it, but it still stings that she's practically running from me just because they're home.
“Kay, bye!” She chirps once she's fully dressed, darting out of my room before I even have the chance to respond.