by Skyy
Cooley heard a knock at the door and knew it was time to get down. She sprayed herself with a bit of Issey Miyake, just to entice Misha’s senses a little more. She hit play on the computer. It started with “Meeting in My Bedroom” by Silk.
Misha walked in the room and looked around. “You think you finna get some, don’t you?” She laughed, trying not to focus on how sexy Cooley looked.
“No, I don’t think I’m going to get some,” Cooley said as she walked up behind Misha. “I know.” She turned Misha around and pushed her up against the wall.
Misha put her hands on Cooley’s chest, but Cooley quickly pushed them up over her head. “Take it,” she whispered to Misha, causing Misha’s panties to get wet.
Cooley slowly pulled Misha’s shirt off as the sound of Ginuwine’s “So Anxious” flooded the room.
“Fuck it,” Misha said as she started to unbutton her pants.
Cooley grabbed her hands.
“I got this,” she said as she pushed Misha’s hands back on the wall. Cooley slowly unbuttoned Misha’s lace bra. She could tell it was new. Cooley laughed in her mind; she knew Misha knew what was going down before she came. She licked around her right nipple, caressing the left breast in her hand. Misha’s nipples became rock-hard.
“Ummmm.” Misha moaned as Cooley showed off her tongue skills on her breasts. “Damn, girl.”
“Shhhh. Don’t talk, just listen,” Cooley instructed as Jodeci started to play. Cooley picked Misha up and carried her to her bed. She picked up a strawberry and dipped it in chocolate. Slowly she fed the strawberry to Misha, making sure some of the chocolate dripped on her lips. “Let me get that.” Cooley placed another passionate kiss on Misha.
Misha’s body was ready to explode. She squirmed her legs around as Cooley licked chocolate off of her stomach and breasts.
Cooley slowly unbuttoned Misha’s pants as she stared into her eyes. She wanted to take it slow; she wanted Misha to savor every moment of it.
Floetry began to tell them to “Say Yes.” Cooley got on her knees and licked around Misha’s belly button. She gave her a sensual kiss on her side. Misha was about to cum off the kiss alone. “Are you ready?”
Misha nodded yes.
“Watcha say?”
“Yes.”
“I can’t hear you.”
“Yes, baby! Yes, please, yes,” Misha moaned as Cooley pulled her panties off. Misha nodded her head, as she was breathing too hard to talk.
Cooley took a blindfold and tied it over Misha’s eyes.
“No fair, I want to watch,” Misha whined.
“Quiet before I tie something around your mouth, too.” Janet was telling them that anytime and anyplace was good. Cooley kissed her way up Misha’s thigh, making her way to Misha’s most private place. Cooley placed her finger inside Misha’s walls, and she was soaking wet. Cooley was pleased. She grabbed Misha around her ass and began to indulge in her sweet nectar. She worked her tongue around her walls. Misha’s pussy pulsated from the sensation.
Cooley reached on her tray and grabbed two tiny Dentyne Liquid Ice balls. When the balls began to dissolve in her mouth she placed her tongue in Misha’s pussy.
“Shiiiiiiiit!” Misha couldn’t believe the cold sensation that filled her. “What the fuck was that?” The Dentyne instantly made her whole pussy cold as ice. She tried to slide back, but Cooley positioned her arms around her butt so that she couldn’t move.
Cooley ignored her questions and indulged in Misha, making her tongue do dirty dances all over her clit.
Misha’s body began to tense up. “Cooley, I . . . can’t . . . shiiiiiiiit!” She yelled as her body began to experience pure orgasmic convulsions.
“Straight Fucking” began to play. That was Cooley’s cue. She began to strap on her manhood. Misha removed the blindfold from her face as Cooley climbed on top of her. Misha and Cooley began to kiss as Cooley entered her with eight thick inches. Misha flinched, but quickly picked up rhythm as she gyrated her hips along with Cooley.
Cooley tapped Misha on her thigh and signaled to her to turn over. Misha looked at Cooley, breathing hard, unable to move right away. She slowly turned over and got on her knees.
“Don’t give out on me now.” Cooley smirked.
“Whatever, man. I can take anything you throw my way.”
Cooley smiled. “Okay, I am going to remember that shit.” She slowly entered Misha from behind. She lightly tapped Misha’s ass, which vibrated, causing small waves to appear on her flesh. Cooley was pleased; she began to smack it harder, simply to make the waves deeper.
Misha moved her ass, taking every deep stroke that Cooley attempted to give her. She wasn’t about to be shown up.
“Smack my ass,” Misha said.
Cooley gave her a tap on her right cheek.
“Harder, baby,” Misha moaned.
Cooley slapped it again.
“Is that all you got?”
“Oh, okay then, you want it like that.” Cooley opened her palm and smacked Misha on her butt, causing Misha to let out a moan. She wanted to laugh at the small handprint slowly disappearing from Misha’s ass. “Was that hard enough?”
“Yes, baby, get this pussy!” Misha whimpered, as she held tightly on to the pillow in front of her. Cooley pounded Misha’s pussy. The sensation of her strap against her own flesh caused Cooley’s juices to flow.
Misha’s moans intensified; they were about to cum together.
“Oh, shit!” Misha said as her legs gave out. She fell to the bed, causing Cooley to fall on top of her.
Cooley wasn’t done. She continued to stroke inside as Misha panted, trying to catch her breath.
Cooley kissed on Misha’s back, tasting the saltiness of her sweaty skin. She began to feel the rush from the strap grinding against her pelvis. Cooley let out a grunt as she came from the sensation. She rolled over and wrapped her arms around Misha.
“I knew there was a reason I wanted you.”
“I guess it was worth the wait.” Misha laughed as she planted a sensual kiss on Cooley. Cooley agreed.
They fell asleep to the sounds of Maxwell’s “Submerge.”
Chapter 28
Denise was playing at her best. They were on their way to the final round. She was glad she would get to go home before the championships.
“Hey, Dee, caught the game. Way to go, baby. Talk to you later.” Denise smiled at the sound of Lena’s voice. Denise was shocked. She didn’t know what to think about Lena calling her baby. She knew it was harmless, but she wished it wasn’t. She missed Lena’s smile the second they made it to New York.
“Dee, what’s up with you?” Michelle, one of her teammates said when she noticed the dreamy look on Denise’s face.
Denise came back to earth. “Nothing, man, just happy about the game.”
Michelle gave Denise a high five. “Hell yeah, man, we’re killing ‘em. So, you going out tonight?”
Denise lay on her bed. “Naa, I am staying in. I want to rest.”
Michelle walked to the bathroom. “Always the good player,” she said as she went into the bathroom.
Denise picked up her phone. She smiled when a sexy voice answered. “Did I wake you?” She asked.
Lena rolled over in her bed. She smiled when she heard Denise’s deep voice. “Yeah, but its okay. How are you superstar?”
Denise turned over on her side. “I’m doing good, real good since we won the game. So have you all started pledging?”
“No, we haven’t gotten our calls yet. They need to hurry up before I say fuck it for real.” Lena sighed; she really was not looking forward to pledging.
“Damn,” Denise said as she rubbed her stomach. “So, how’s my dawgs?”
Lena rubbed her stomach. “Carmen is okay. She seems a little distracted sometimes; she hasn’t been pestering me with pledging lately, so I know something must be up. I guess she’s focused on Nic. Misha and Cooley spend every waking moment together when she’s not in class. I am the only one
alone.”
“Aww, Lee, it’s gonna be okay,” Denise said, wishing she could be there, holding Lena. “How is Brandon?”
Lena sighed. “I wouldn’t know. I haven’t talked to him. We keep missing each other. The most I have had was his voice on my voicemail.”
Denise smiled, happy that she got to talk to Lena more than Brandon. “Well, they keep the men busier than us women.”
“I guess. So, you meet any girls up there?” Lena questioned Denise.
“You know that’s not my style, girl.” Denise said. She wanted to tell Lena she’s the only girl on her mind.
“Yeah, I know,” Lena said smiling from ear to ear. She yawned. “You don’t need to hook up with no groupie chick anyway.”
“Yeah right, not my style. I am going to let you go back to sleep,” Denise said, not wanting the conversation to end.
Lena really didn’t want the conversation to end, but she was sleepy. “Yeah, okay, talk to you later.”
“Most def.” Denise hung up the phone. She stared at the wall knowing she was going to have Lena on her mind for the rest of the night.
“Carmen, what’s on your mind?” Nic asked as she massaged Carmen’s shoulders. Carmen didn’t know what she had gotten herself into. She knew Nic was a wonderful woman, but Tameka still had a hold of her heart.
“Nothing, boo, just got a lot on my mind. I haven’t heard from Chi Theta and school is hard. I have a real full load this semester.”
Nic kissed the tip of Carmen’s index finger. “Oh, it’s going to be okay, I promise.” Nic moved over to Carmen’s shoulders and began massaging her again. “You are tense.” Carmen closed her eyes to relax. Floetry was playing in the background.
The songstress sang as Nic kissed Carmen on her back. Nic slowly put her hands under Carmen’s shirt. She let her hands dance up and down Carmen’s back. As Carmen shifted her weight she could feel herself getting wetter by the moment.
Carmen felt a wet tingle on her back. She opened her eyes to realize that Nic was now letting her tongue do the massaging.
The song changed, now Beyonce was becoming “Speechless.”
Carmen turned her head as Nic brought her face toward hers. Carmen let Nic take her in her mouth, engaging in an intense kiss. Carmen’s nipples instantly became hard as she turned over in the bed, never letting go of Nic’s sweet lips.
Nic raised her shirt up. She used her finger to trace the lace on the top of Carmen’s bra. Carmen was completely wet. She opened her legs, letting Nic get on top of her.
Nic began to kiss on her breasts over the bra. Carmen moaned as her mouth finally hit her erect nipple. Nic began to slow grind against Carmen as she sucked on her breasts. Carmen had never had them done so soft and sensually; she realized how much she liked it. Nic began to unbutton Carmen’s pants, never letting her mouth leave Carmen’s body. She inserted her fingers into Carmen, stroking her into a state of ecstasy.
Carmen came as Beyonce let out the last note of the song.
Nic smiled as she let go of Carmen’s nipple. Avant was now singing about his “First Love.” Nic kissed Carmen as she got on the side of her and wrapped her arms around her. She kissed Carmen on her shoulder. “I really am starting to fall for you, Carmen.”
Carmen didn’t hear Nic’s statement. Her mind was focused on Avant. Tameka was her first love. A tear fell down Carmen’s face.
“Carmen, are you okay? Did you hear me?” Nic asked as Carmen finally snapped back to reality.
Carmen jumped up and put her shirt back on. “Nic, I have to go,” she said as she buttoned her pants.
Nic jumped out of the bed, completely confused. “Baby, what’s wrong? Did I do something wrong?”
Carmen just wanted to get out of Nic’s room. “No, I just need to get home. I will talk to you later, okay.” She turned and walked out of the room before Nic could respond.
Carmen picked up her phone. A voice answered. “Tameka, can you meet me at the spot?”
Tameka agreed, and Carmen headed to the motel. She had to see Tameka.
Nic’s number showed up on her phone as she pulled in front of the motel. She knew she had to break it off with one of them.
“Carmen, what happened? Baby, did I rush you?” Nic was concerned since Carmen left her room so abruptly.
Carmen could tell that Nic was worried. “I am so sorry, Nic. It’s been a while, and I just don’t know how to respond to a lot of things just yet. I am really sorry about that.”
Nic let out a sigh of relief. “Carmen, just talk to me. I am in no rush, and I am not going anywhere. I know we haven’t been together long, but I know in my heart you’re the one I’m supposed to be with. Just let me know, and we can take this at any level you want.”
Carmen began to cry. “You’re too good for me, Nic.”
“Don’t ever let me hear you say that again.” Nic knew that Carmen had self-esteem issues, but she planned to help her with those. “Why can’t you see that we are good for each other?”
There was a tap at her window. Tameka smiled at Carmen holding the room key up.
Carmen instantly felt guilty. “Nic, I will be back soon. I just need to take a breather. I will call you as soon as I get back to campus.”
She hung the phone up with Nic and looked at Tameka. Suddenly she didn’t want to be by herself anymore. Before she could drive off, Tameka opened her car door and began to kiss her on her neck.
“Come on, C, let’s do this.” Tameka rubbed on Carmen’s nipple.
Carmen wanted to leave, but she couldn’t. She got out of the car and headed up to the room.
Denise looked at her bag. She looked back around her room to make sure she didn’t forget anything. This was the final string of games in the tournament. The teams were both headed to the finals. They came home for two weeks to take exams and relax.
Lena walked into the room. She got butterflies when she saw Denise bending down toward her. Denise stood up and smiled. It was the first time she had seen Lena since they had been back. Lena spent every day at Brandon’s place and going to class.
“Wow, long time,” Denise said as she hugged Lena. Her heart began to race as they embraced.
“Yeah, every time I come by the room, I have missed you. You all packed up?” Lena said as they continued to hug.
For some reason, Denise didn’t want to let go. She finally let go and began to zip up her bag.
Denise sighed. “Yeah, I’m all ready to go. I finished all my exams, and I am ready to bring home that trophy.” She smiled.
Lena got goose bumps when Denise smiled at her. “Well, I got confirmation that the Chi Thetas are going to be calling us soon.”
“Dig that. I am happy for all three of you. How is Brandon?”
Lena sat on her bed. “He’s fine. He’s had a lot of interviews and stuff. But he is joined to my hip. He trips when I try to come home to sleep. I have been at his place, trying to get his life situated for him. His place was a total mess.”
Denise forced a smile. She really didn’t care about Brandon or his junky room. She knew the real reason he was keeping her there was to keep Lena from her. “Damn, I gotta get going.” She walked back to Lena. Denise went to kiss her on her cheek.
Lena turned her face to receive the kiss, but it caused their lips to meet. “Oh, I’m sorry,” Lena said as she backed up.
Denise was embarrassed. “No, it’s okay. My bad, I didn’t know you were . . .”
“I thought you were going for the other.”
Denise finished the sentence. “No, but, um, hey, okay, I guess I need to get out of here.” As she hugged Lena, the awkwardness was palpable.
“I guess the next time we see each other you’ll be a champion,” Lena said, hoping to kill some of the obvious tension.
“Hopefully.” Denise looked at Lena again. “See you later, Lena.” She grabbed her bags and headed out of the room.
Lena stared at the door after Denise closed it. She touched her lips, suddenly realizing
her nipples were rock-hard. “What the fuck is wrong with me?” She fell on her bed. She hoped she could put to rest the feelings she was getting.
Chapter 29
Cooley turned off the phone’s ringer. For some reason the phone had been ringing off the hook all morning. She knew that she was going to have a bad day; she hated getting her period.
Around noon there was a loud bang at the door. Cooley opened her eyes to see the door opening.
“Why the hell have you not been answering the phone?” Carmen stormed in the room, holding a bunch of newspapers. Nic walked in behind her, bringing in stacks of newspapers from the hallway.
“Girl, you know how I am when I am cramping.” Cooley turned back over. She felt like it was her punishment to make sure she always remembered that she was still a girl. Ever since she was a young girl she had really bad cramps. She actually had to take birth control to help with her menstrual cycle, but stopped because it was making her gain weight.
“Oh, I forgot. But, Cooley, baby, something really bad has happened.”
Cooley turned back around to see a very serious look on Carmen’s and Nic’s faces.
“What did y’all do, steal all the damn papers?” Cooley said, noticing all the stacks of the school newspapers.
“Pretty much, and you’ll see why.” Nic handed Cooley a copy of the paper.
She opened it and gasped. “What the fuck!” Cooley couldn’t believe the full page ad with a big picture of her.
THE KILLA CAP COULD KILL FOR REAL
Carla “Killa Cap Cooley” Tate gives herpes to women on campus. Those hours of oral satisfaction can lead to a lifetime of pain. If you have been involved with Carla Tate, make an appointment at the health clinic immediately.
Cooley crushed the paper with her hands. Her heart was beating fast, and she could feel the rage starting to boil. Carmen could see the look on her friend’s face; she quickly tried to intervene.
“Cooley, we got as many as we could. I don’t know who did it, but I’m going to try to find out.”