“Shhhh,” He shushed me and I folded my lips in my mouth to keep quiet. He pauses momentarily and I wonder where he’s going. He takes a few more steps before he stops and sets me down in front of him. I took a step back and my butt hit the edge of a table; I turned to see it was an air hockey table. He grips my hips and turns me around so my back is facing him quickly.
“I like these,” He said as his fingers skimmed the edge of my lacey thong and he let his fingers fondle down my ass. His breathing sped as he felt my back up to knead my shoulders briefly and I groan. He pushed me down so I was bent over the table and my ass was up in the air for him. I heard and felt him sink to his knees behind me and his fingers pulled the thong off my body, lifting each foot carefully. I heard him inhale briefly and he kept me waiting, wondering what he was going to do next.
“Spread your legs wider baby,” He said and I did as he asked while he continues his demands with, “And arch your back.”
“Good, just like that,” He cooed as I felt him near my core and I sighed in anticipation. I felt his lips at my clit for only a second then he pulled away to blow along the length of my lips. I wiggled my hips provocatively and he pushed me back in place with his hand at the small of my back. His tongue grazed my entrance and I moaned at the wet, warm intrusion. He pulled back and moved to kiss my inner thigh.
“Spin,” I sighed and I hardly recognized my pleading, lustful voice. His index finger traced the curve of my ass and when he found the warmth between my legs he stopped. His finger hovered by my arousal as he asked, “What do you want?”
“Please Spin . . . Do something . . . anything to me, please!” I begged unsure what I wanted and he sucked in air quickly as he slipped his finger into me. I sighed at the sudden relief I felt.
“God you’re wet,” He murmured and my stomach fluttered at his words. Soon his finger was moving inside me and the pulsing need that I didn’t understand was back. I moaned and thrashed my head from side to side on the table. I felt his tongue clean around his probing finger and I moaned louder when I felt his finger and his tongue inside of me together. I could feel my need building deep inside my pelvis rising to my belly.
“What are you doing to me?” I sighed my rhetorical question and I felt his lips smile against me. He pulled his finger out and reluctantly pulled his head away from my sex to stand. I groaned as the lust in me shook with vivid anger at his betrayal.
“Oh did you want to come?” He asked mockingly and I moaned as I nodded pleadingly. I heard him unbutton his black shirt and then his jeans letting them drop to the floor. His chain clinked against the hardwood floor and I jumped lightly at the noise. I heard a rip of foil and I shifted my hips impatiently. His fingers were against my hips then and he whispered to me, “I’m going to fuck you now and I need you to not be loud okay baby? No matter how bad it hurts don’t scream.” I bit my lip and nodded slowly to let him know I understand. He lifted my hips slightly before flexing his hips to push himself into me. My mouth opened but I didn’t make a sound as his length filled me. A small pinch and 30 seconds later his hips hit my bottom indicating I had all of him. I sighed once I adjusted to the new sensation between my legs and the need began to build again. He began to pound into me hard, slowly at first but then his speed picked up. I was moaning with each thrust and as he quickened, I got louder. He wrapped his hand in my hair and moved his hand over my mouth as he pulled me up so he could whisper in my ear.
“I told you to be quiet,” He said breathlessly and I moaned in his hand as he continued to thrust into me. I felt him deeper in this position with my back touching his chest. He began his slow pounds again building his speed and my need up. He pulled my head back lightly with a thrust and ordered, “Come baby. Now!” I unraveled then for him, around him and I felt heat gush from my sex as it throbbed deliciously. I clenched his length inside of me over and over again as my orgasm continued. He didn’t stop his punishing pounds until he exploded himself. He crushed my body against his as he moaned in my ear and his body released. I was shaking as he held me and I gasped when he pulled out of me slowly. I was trying to control my breathing when he suddenly lifted me into his arms honeymoon style and sat with me on his lap in one of the many recliners. That’s when I realized he was still wearing his boxers but I was too exhausted to say anything. I fell asleep to the sound of his breathing slowing and the musky, sexy smell of his sweat. I woke up over heated and when I blinked my eyes open I saw I was on Spin’s lap, completely naked. Oh right, that. I looked to the clock and saw it was 5 o’clock in the morning. No one should be up now. I lightly tapped Spin’s cheek to wake him up and he grumbled something before slowly blinking his green eyes open.
“We should probably try to sneak out or something now,” I said pointing to the clock and he blinked at the numbers than blinked wildly at me looking extremely bewildered. His arms went limp around me and I stood quickly to find my clothes.
“Uh, Rae?” I heard his uncertain voice behind me as I bent to get my shorts, bra and shirt. I turned to see him staring at a large red stain on his grey plaid boxers. I gasped mortified and my hands flew to the apex of my thighs.
“Is that normal?” I asked cautiously as I tried to decipher if I was still bleeding or not without looking.
“Yes it is Rae,” He said as he pushed the stained boxers down and stepped out of them carefully before continuing, “I popped your cherry.” Strangely him saying that and his brilliant smile released butterflies in my belly.
“Oh. Do you know where my panties are?” He shook his head as he folded the boxers and stuffed them into the back pocket of his jeans. I shrugged and got dressed as I continued to look for them. He dressed and threw away the discarded foil packet on the floor by the hockey table. Mmm, the hockey table. He looked over to me and his eyes widened briefly as his brow wrinkled.
“Fuck,” He muttered and I blushed unsure what he was upset about all of a sudden. Who am I kidding? He’s freaking out because I bled all over him.
“Come on,” He mumbled as he walked to the door and he silently cursed once he realized the door had been unlocked this whole time. I followed him out of the frat house, tip-toeing carefully through the house but all the people we saw were knocked out entirely. Spin slid in his mustang and unlocked the door for me to get in before lighting a cigarette in his mouth. He drove me to the sorority house in silence and he pulled in the circle drive slowly. When he offered the half smoked cigarette I accepted it for some reason and smoked like an old pro.
“Will I see you later?” I asked and cringed briefly as the question came out more needy then I’d originally planned.
“No, I’m spending the day with my mom and aunt and uncle. I’m staying at my mom’s tonight and I need you to pick me up from her house tomorrow morning. I’ll text you the address,” I frowned briefly at his orders and try to give him back his Newport but he waves it off dismissively. I finish the cigarette as I continue questioning him and ash in the tray inside the smoke filled car.
“Why do you need me to pick you up?” I asked curiously and he shrugged, “I’m getting a new sound system put in today and I won’t be able to pick up my car until tomorrow.”
“Well do you need a ride to your moms?” I offered feeling like I needed to do something for him.
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