by Sarwah Creed
She nodded and closed her eyes. I laid back next to her, doing the same. I closed my eyes, because I had no intention of going to any class today. And I had even less intention of letting her go. Not today. Maybe not tonight, probably not tomorrow either.
***
I felt as if I was in fucking heaven all night and day, but my cock had been used and abused over and over again, until it was just a little painful. Vicki and I’d been going hard at it for so long that at one point, my dick got tired and stayed limp for once.
Who was I kidding? We were both fucking exhausted, literally.
It was as if everything that was going on inside my head had suddenly disappeared and nothing could get to me now.
Nothing.
“This is what you do to me,” she smiled as she turned her head towards me.
I brought one huge hand up and wrapped it around her chin, raising my eyes to hers. “This was just a taste of what I could do to you. There’s so much fucking more.”
“What about James?”
I sighed, ignoring her question, because I didn’t want to spoil the mood, by mentioning him. It would bring up all the anxiety that I had before she came here; I didn’t want to feel the same as I did when I woke up this morning, so I did what anyone would do in my position, I swept it under the carpet.
“All I’ve been able to think about since we met was making you come. I’m going to do it in a thousand ways, ways you didn’t even know existed and more.”
I expected her to say no way or even complain about James not being around, because that was how we started, both of us taking her. Instead, she smiled, “Yes.”
My cock started to get hard as I thought about her orgasm beckoning in the distance. My mouth moved to her neck as I started to kiss her slowly, wanting to take my time.
I pressed her so hard against me so that she could feel every inch of my body. She held on to me as if her life depended on it.
I didn’t break our kiss for more than a moment. I wanted to claim and possess her; my primal instincts took over. I hesitated for a minute before carrying on and getting lost in her touch.
“You sure that you want more?” I asked, teasing her, getting ready to leave the bed.
I stood up, ready to leave - thinking that if we had any more sex, my dick would fall off, and probably so would her pussy.
Vicki got out of the bed and I stepped back until I felt the door against my back. I groaned when she hooked one of her legs around my hip and ground her hips against mine. I groaned again, the feeling of her rubbing against my cock, driving me to the point of orgasm.
I slipped my hand into the space between her thighs. Vicki trembled hard as she cried out, rocking her hips into my palm, and I rubbed her clit. Vicki wrapped her slim, soft fingers around my cock to return the favor, pulling another growl from my throat.
“I can’t wait anymore,” I said, panting like a fucking tiger ready to pounce. I didn’t think that I was capable. Before, my cock was so fucking sensitive, and now it wanted her again. As if it was the first time.
Her leg around my hip tightened, and she gave a hard tug on my cock that made me hiss. Neither of us wanted to move our position, so I held onto her thigh, and she guided me with her hand to the soft, moist skin between her thighs. We both let out sighs as the head of my cock rubbed against her clit, then lower until I was pressing at her entrance.
With one hand cupping her breast and rubbing on the nipple with my thumb, and the other holding onto her thigh, I pushed my hips forward, sliding into her in one smooth thrust. We both held our breaths until I was in her to the hilt, then paused for a moment.
A moment was all I was willing to wait.
Pressing kisses to her lips once more, I pulled my hips back before gently sliding in, testing her. Vicki trembled as she clung to me, a moan pouring out of her throat as her arms, back around me again, held on tightly.
“Fuck me,” Vicki said the words right in my ear, voice low and throaty, and did nice things to my insides.
“With pleasure,” I snarled.
I wrapped my arm around her waist, then ducked my mouth to kiss and nibble her neck as I slid in and out of her, faster, harder with every stroke. My finger plucked at her nipples, pinching and rolling them between my fingers as I fucked her against the door at a pace that was good for both of us. Vicki gave out soft cries gaining in volume with her nails digging harshly into my skin until I knew she would leave marks.
Fuck yeah.
If there was something I liked, it was Vicki showing me how much she enjoyed sex. She’d told me before that she didn’t like being loud during sex because she was self-conscious about everyone hearing her, but even without the sound, her body had ways of telling me exactly what she was feeling, and every damn time, it had the effect of driving me wild.
“Ah!”
Vicki cried out even louder as I slammed my hips against hers, dragging my cock in and out of her, feeling her walls start to tremble around me, signaling that she was close. I circled my hips, grinding against her clit with every slide, in and out, until I heard her voice go high pitched and then I knew she wasn’t worried about who heard her. She was completely letting go of her control.
Everyone in the damn building could probably hear her. Shit, probably the whole Academy.
Not that I cared.
“Trent!” Vicki called out, her head tipping back against the door as she held me close.
Her body shivered, her hips rocked erratically against mine, and I felt her walls start to convulse around my cock.
“Vicki,” I groaned, giving one, two, three thrusts before my cock spasmed, and I shot my cum inside her body.
We held each other close as our bodies trembled, my hips giving short jerks with every jet of my cum, and I only just realized we’d done this without a condom. We had to get her the morning after pill later, but all I could think about right then was seeing her drip with my cum.
Chapter Eight
We both needed to freshen up; I delicately kissed her on the shoulder as she slept. We were both exhausted from the previous night, and thank God, it was the weekend, and we didn’t have to go to class. Not that it made a difference. Lately, we stayed in whether we had class or not. She didn’t say another word as I cupped her breasts. Shit, she was so fucking beautiful. I started to roll her nipples between my fingers, and I could feel her ass pressing against me.
She didn’t say a word, and neither did I. I could just feel the heat between the sheets, it was enough to drive me fucking crazy.
“You’ve changed your mind? I thought you said that you were dead down there,” she purred.
I growled when she pressed harder against me while resting her head on my shoulder. I wanted her so fucking badly my limp dick started to turn into an erection. “You want more, don’t you?”
She whispered sexily, “What do you think?”
She said nothing as my hand started to roam her chest. Fuck, I could have played with her breasts all fucking day long. My right hand slipped in between her silky folds, and I moved slowly, savoring every moment and not wanting to rush things.
I spun her around for reassurance to make sure that she did want me. She didn’t say a word as I slowly pressed my lips against hers.
“Let’s freshen up.” I smiled as we faced each other. Our eyes were fixed on one another while our hands were busy exploring. I felt as if she was arousing not just my body but my mind too, and my cock was willing to take her right now.
I walked to the other side of the bed and took her hand while gently leading her to the bathroom. She said nothing but her eyes were glued to mine like a magnet. I quickly glanced at the clock on the opposite side of the wall.
Fuck, it was midday already.
I had no idea what time we went to sleep, let alone what time we officially woke up. I should have cared, I needed to study, but Vicki’s body was like a sweet temptation. I couldn’t fucking get enough of her body.
I turned to
see that she had lust in her eyes. I let go off her hand and started to adjust the temperature of the shower in the marble-tiled bathroom. All I wanted to do was have her body slick and wet in the shower. I tested the water and then opened the shower door. Vicki just stood, as if she was waiting for me to lead her. But once I walked into the shower, she didn’t hesitate to join me. The glass cubicle was big enough for us and for me to take Vicki any which way I wanted to.
As soon as the door was closed, I kissed her, seizing her shoulders as my tongue plowed into her mouth. I moved Vicki closer to the wall, and I could feel her heart racing as her body slicked next to mine. My hands were moving in so many directions as my cock pressed against her, struggling to get in.
“Trent, I love it when you sponge me down,” Vicki sounded so gentle, and I couldn’t resist the temptation to give her the pleasure that she craved so badly.
I pulled away and grabbed the bottle of shower gel that was hanging on the wall and applied it to the sponge; then I worked my way along the length of her body with the sponge. I didn’t leave one part of her body untouched as I worked it in circular motions. I could see that she was already lost as she closed her eyes and let me take control.
Soft murmurs were escaping her lips and I watched the water beat against her mouth whenever she opened it. I started to turn my attention to one part of her body that drives me insane. Her chest. I squeezed out more body wash and began to massage her breasts. I moved the sponge to her stomach then her legs. I kept lathering her with layers of foam, I didn’t want to wash it off. As soon as I gathered the foam, the water would wash it off, and I would just keep doing the same thing over and over again. I started to work in between her folds. I loved the shape of her body, but I’d never gotten to enjoy it this way. There was something sensual about bathing a woman. An experience that was new to me, and I was fucking enjoying every second of it.
I wanted to see Vicki cum so fucking badly that I grabbed the showerhead and then decided to angle it in between her folds. Her murmurs changed from soft to loud as they vibrated around the shower cubicle in time with the pulses from the showerhead. I opened her legs more. She cried out as I moved the shower head against her clit. I leaned in and held her ass with one hand and started to suck on her nipple like a starving man. I could feel her growing weaker as she began to scream out, “Trent!”
I could tell that the tension was too much for her, but she confirmed it as she yelled out, “Yes, you bad boy!”
I loved it when she talked dirty to me. I held onto her tightly as I felt her climax take hold, then I moved her so that she was against the wall. I knew that Vicki wasn’t ready, but I wanted her so fucking badly. We’d tried anal once, but the idea of her being bent over in the shower made me want to do it even more.
I was holding on to her since she was still trembling from her climax. I managed to put the showerhead up where it belonged, and I moved my body against hers.
“Now, it’s my turn. I want to bathe you too, please, Trent,” I loved it when she begged.
“Go on then.” I handed her the sponge as Vicki turned around. I watched as she pushed her dark soaking wet hair out of her face, her eyes wide and eager. I nearly fell out of the shower when she put one hand on my ass and gave me a playful tap before she grabbed the gel and applied it to the sponge. She teased me by seizing my cock with with the hand that held the sponge. I felt the slick slide of the soap as she moved it up my cock and nearly let go right then.
Vickie decided that nearly making me cum wasn’t enough and he started to stroke my cock with her other hand from the base, and within seconds the soap washed away. I knew she was out to take my very soul when her hand was replaced by her lips. I hadn’t even seen her bend down since I’d closed my eyes to enjoy the touch of her slick hand on me.
“Fuck, your mouth feels amazing,” I groaned as she started to drag her tongue around the ridge. The heat rushed through my body so fast that all of a sudden, I almost didn’t remember that we were in the shower. Shit, I felt as if I was in the middle of a monsoon as she started to ease me deeper into her throat.
She was giving total control to me as she moved me so that the water was at my balls, and then she started to suck faster. I held my position against the wall for support. I knew that once I came, my knees would definitely give way. I started to groan against the wall, totally lost in the pleasure she gave me. She knew that she was bringing me fucking close to the edge, so she started to pick up her pace.
“Shit, Vicki, you’re making me cum!”
Vicki locked her lips below my crown and used her hands to rub my balls. The water dripping all over me sent a rush through my body as it started to stiffen, and I let out a roar. I roared so damn loud as I stopped myself from coming and then lifted her up with the last piece of energy that I had. I wanted to come so badly, but there was only one place that I wanted to do it right now. Deep inside of her sweet, tight pussy. I had been fantasizing about having her bent over in front of me ever since she was outside the room, and now I had the golden opportunity, I had no intention of letting it pass. Vicki had other plans, as she sucked more of me in her mouth that nearly had my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
I couldn’t hold back any longer as I came in her mouth. It was a sensation only Vicki could bring out in me. I let go of her head as soon as the cum that I had been keeping inside me was finally let loose.
“Oh, my fuck!”
I gasped for air in the steam-filled bathroom, because Vicki had taken everything out of me. I looked down, and she was on the shower floor.
“You ok?”
She laughed, “Maybe we woke up too early,” I turned off the shower because she was struggling to stand in the wet shower.
“It’s after twelve!” I held my hand out to help her get up.
“You’re kidding right?”
I shook my head, “Do I ever kid?”
I opened the shower door and then she walked out. We grabbed a couple of towels and then stared at each other. We needed to sleep, not fuck, and then after we would think about food. Right now, we needed rest—lots of it and neither of us said anything as we dried and threw our towels in the basket, and then laid down on the bed and closed our eyes.
Chapter Nine
We woke up in the middle of the night for something to eat. I only had one pizza left in the freezer. I wrote a quick note on the board for Marta or Magdalena, whoever was cleaning our room on Monday, to stock us back up.
Vicki was so hungry that the pizza wasn’t enough for her. I had to put on some clothes and get some more food from downstairs. I took a basket and filled it up, with not only food but drinks too. That way, I wouldn’t have to come back out until Monday, provided we went to class.
I smiled at the idea of not spending the weekend alone. I had someone to keep me company, and I didn’t feel lonely anymore. Maybe Vicki would stay every weekend, seeing as James wasn’t going to be around.
He said that he would be gone for a few days, but I had a feeling that he wouldn’t be around a lot longer than that. If he was going to be childish, then he wasn’t worth thinking about, I didn’t give a fuck if he was my brother or not. He needed to show me some respect, and he couldn’t even be bothered to do that. Instead, he callously left me a note, something that someone that was little more than would do, like I was some stranger that he’d just met. I felt as if I didn’t know him anymore, even if he was my twin.
Once the basket was full, I headed up the stairs with a smile on my face. I hoped that Vicki liked what I picked out for us to eat. If not, then we could go back down together. It was weird thinking of us in a relationship, which had only just begun.
***
We woke up and knew that we had to turn up to class. Yesterday, we headed to her room to get a new set of uniform and some clothes. Not turning up to class was great, but the idea of not graduating, wasn’t even an option. It was my ticket to getting out of here and having some kind of future. It was as if we wer
e an old married couple as I shaved while she showered and as soon as I finished, I showered and then we got ready, in silence and robotic even, as if we had a mission, one that we both had to fulfill. I nodded at Vicki and she responded with the same nod, implying that she was ready to leave and head to class.
Ready, my eyes asked her one last time.
She shrugged as she let out a deep sigh. We’d agreed to go to class and we had spent the weekend not only fucking but talking too. I realized that we had more in common than I’d thought, and it was nice to talk to someone who had an open mind. Hell, Claire and Sarah were great in bed, but not fantastic with conversation. Not like Vicki.
It was clear that she wanted us to stay inside, it was as if she wanted to hide from the rest of the world, just as much as I did. As we got into the hallway, ready to go to our lockers, we should have been in a rush. We were late and the hallway was nearly empty as everyone was slipping into their classes. There was just one problem that I could get past. Vicki looked at me and I could tell by her wicked smile, that she had a different idea on her mind. She grabbed my hand and headed towards the janitor’s closet.
She stopped and whispered, “Seeing as we have only one class together, I thought I’d give you a little something to remember me all day.”
Once we were inside the janitor’s closet, knowing that everyone was at class, and that the janitor was having a smoke somewhere, we came together. The man always went for a smoke first thing in the morning, after we were locked away from catching a glimpse of his habit.
There was a small table, and I pushed her up on to it. Her uniform felt too long as I shut the door and managed to get my hand up on the left side of her ass.
“Fuck! No panties?”
She laughed, “I have a thong on,” she paused and looked down at her hands, “that’s all…”