Diving in Deep (A Bay State University Novel Book 2)

by Katie Holland

  I could see how wet she was, and my dick got even harder. I got a condom out of my pocket and undid my jeans as fast as I could. Getting the condom on in record time, I rubbed my dick in her wetness before I sunk into her hot pussy.

  “Fuuuuck,” I said, as I slid back out. “This feels so good.”

  I felt like forever since I’d had sex, so as I watched my dick go in and out of her, I was afraid I’d come sooner than I wanted to. Her moans were sexy, not over the top and I loved the fact that she liked to play with her tits while I fucked her. None of that was helping me last longer. I closed my eyes with the hope of not coming too soon.

  “Harder,” she moaned.

  I slammed into her and felt my balls hit her ass. I knew I wasn’t going to last as long as I wanted.

  “Touch your clit,” I told her.

  She did and I could feel her start to squeeze my dick. A few more strokes and she was coming. I came right after her. It took a minute for me to catch my breath. I pulled out of her and disposed of the condom.

  “That was great,” she said, as she started getting dressed. “I really needed that.”

  “I did, too,” I said with a smile.

  “See you around,” she said, and left the room.

  Shaking my head, I did up my jeans. Watching her walk out reminded me of Karma. Not the way she looked but her attitude to what we just did. Maybe there were more women on this campus like Karma after all.

  I went back to the party. Grabbing a drink, I found Major in the living room on his phone. I sat down beside him.

  “Hey,” he said, when he saw it was me. “I forgot to tell you that the girls made it to the other college.”

  “I know. Karma texted me when they got there.”

  “Okay. Are you sure there’s nothing more going on between you?”

  “We’re just friends, nothing more. Besides, if we were more, I wouldn’t have just fucked someone in the laundry room.”

  “Nice,” Major said, and we fist bumped.

  Over the next couple of hours, Major and I watched the room. We made comments on different people and even a few bets on who would end up together. It had been a while since the two of us hung out and it was nice to bullshit with him.

  When he was ready to leave, I went with him. I wasn’t the type to sleep with two different girls in one night and my mystery girl seemed to be gone.

  It was almost midnight when we got back to the dorm, so I was surprised when my phone dinged, and I saw a text from Karma.

  Karma: Hey, are you busy?

  Me: No. What’s up? Shouldn’t you be asleep?

  Karma: Yes, I should be but I’m having trouble sleeping.

  Me: What can I do to help?

  My phone rang a couple of seconds later. “Hello?”

  “Hey,” Karma whispered. “Kayleigh is asleep, and I don’t want to wake her up.”

  “Okay,” I said. “What can I do for you?”

  “We’re friends, right?”

  “Yeah,” I said, a little suspicious of her tone.

  “And friends do favors for each other, right?”

  “Yeah …”

  “So, I need you to do me a favor Bodie.”

  “Okay.” I really had no idea what she wanted.

  “I need you to talk dirty to me so I can get off.”

  “What?” That was the last thing I expected her to say.

  “I haven’t had sex in over a week and my toys are all at the dorm. If I can get off, I think I will be able to go to sleep.”

  “Karma … I don’t think this is a good idea. You have a boyfriend.”

  “I’m not asking you to have sex with me. Just talk to me.”

  “Why aren’t you calling Anthony?”

  “He’s not exactly great at the talking dirty part,” she said.

  “And you think I am?”

  “Yes.”

  I didn’t say anything for a minute. I was sure this was a really bad idea, but I already knew I was going to say yes.

  “Fine,” I finally said.

  “Thank you. I’ll put it on mute so you can’t hear me.”

  “No,” I said a little too quickly. “I mean, I need to know if what I’m saying is working.”

  Smooth, Bodie, real smooth. I wanted to hear her. Even though it only happened once I missed the sounds she’d made.

  “Are you ready?” I asked.

  “Yes.”

  “Tell me what you’re wearing,” I told her. “I need to set the scene in my head.”

  “I have on a black t-shirt and pale blue panties. I have my hand down my panties.”

  Fuck me. “Okay. Close your eyes and concentrate on my voice.”

  I’d never done this over the phone, so I wasn’t sure how to start. The only thing I could think of was when we’d had sex.

  “Feel my hands move on your body. My thumbs brush your tits as they slide down to your ass. I squeeze your ass as I pull you closer to me. My lips find their way to your neck before I push you down onto the bed. I open your legs to find you soaking wet. I take my thumb and rub your clit. That feels good, doesn’t it. Two fingers find their way into your pussy, but I want more.”

  I heard her moan, and my semi-hard dick was now at full attention. I undid my zipper and let my dick out of the tight confines of my jeans. I wasn’t going to touch myself, but I did need to let it out.

  “You watch as I take my fingers out of your pussy and stick them in my mouth. You taste good. The next thing you feel is my tongue on your clit. It’s warm, wet, and strong. I move it over and over while my fingers are moving in and out of you.”

  She moaned again and I knew she was getting close.

  “You’re so wet, it’s dripping down your legs. My tongue thrusts in and out of your pussy while you play with your clit. Your greedy pussy starts clenching my fingers as I lap up your juices.”

  I know she’s trying to be quiet, so I barely hear when she says, “Tastes like the ocean.” Then she was coming. I listened as her breathing slowed down. My dick was so hard, I was sure I would come if I breathed on it.

  “Thank you, Bodie. I think I can sleep now. Good night.”

  I hung up the phone knowing there was no way in hell I could sleep. I was as hard as a rock and in need of a cold shower. But the kicker was what I heard her say, tastes like the ocean. That’s what I told her when my tongue was really in her pussy. Fuck me, she remembers.

  Chapter 21

  Karma

  As I hung up from Bodie, I realized what I’d just done. His voice had taken me right back to the night we’d had sex and I let slip what he said about me tasting like the ocean. I can only hope he didn’t hear me, or I was going to have a lot of explaining to do.

  After the call, my body was as relaxed as it was going to get. My mind was a different story, but I had to get to sleep. Coach Everett was going to kill me if I showed up tomorrow looking like a zombie. I closed my eyes and forced myself to think about my dives for the meet tomorrow.

  Kayleigh woke me up the next morning and I was surprised at how rested I felt. I put myself in competition mode. I did a quick meditation and blocked out everything around me. I didn’t even look at my phone before I competed.

  As a team, we walked to the building that held their pool. We all got ready and soon the meet was underway.

  Halfway through the competition, we were killing it. Both our dive and swim teams were ahead in the points. That only fueled me to do better. When the meet was finally over, Bay State had come out on top. We all showered and got on the busses to head back.

  It wasn’t until we had left the parking lot that I checked my phone. There was a text from Anthony as well as from Bodie.

  Anthony: Good luck babe!

  Anthony: Call me when you can

  Bodie: Have a great meet

  I texted Anthony back first.

  Me: Just got on the bus, call you in a bit

  I started to text Bodie back a couple of times, but stopped myself. I wa
sn’t sure if he’d heard me or not. He didn’t say anything so there was a chance he hadn’t. It would be rude to ignore him, so I finally typed something out and sent it.

  Me: Thanks. We did fantastic and I think it jumped us up in the points standings.

  He was quick to text me back.

  Bodie: That’s great. Congrats.

  Bodie: Now that your meet is over, we need to talk when you get back.

  Shit, he knew I had been lying about that night.

  Me: I know

  I was going to have to tell him the truth, I just hoped he wasn’t going to be too mad at me. I would be furious if I’d been lied to, but I had a feeling Bodie was going to be more understanding that I would.

  The bus ride back was going to be a few hours long, so I called Anthony, then my parents to let them know how we did.

  It was late when we pulled into the campus parking lot, so I was surprised that Anthony was waiting at the dorm for me.

  “Hey,” I said, when I saw him. “Is everything okay?”

  “Yes, I just thought I’d surprise you.”

  “Well, it worked.” I might have sounded slightly annoyed. I was tired and all I wanted to do was take a hot bath and go to bed.

  “Is it a problem that I’m here?” he asked.

  “No, I’m sorry, I’m tired. I couldn’t fall asleep last night and then with the competition today, I’m worn out.”

  “How about you come back to my place and I take care of you. You can soak in my tub, I can rub your feet, whatever you want.”

  “Okay, you convinced me,” I said smiling.

  “It was the foot rub, wasn’t it?”

  “Yep, that sealed the deal. Let me just run upstairs and grab a change of clothes.”

  “You don’t need to worry about that, I’ve got everything taken care of.”

  “Um, okay. Then I guess I’m ready.”

  After sending a quick text to Kayleigh letting her know where I was going, I followed Anthony to the parking lot. I was expecting the big black SUV, but instead was a dark blue sports car.

  “New car?” I asked.

  “Yep, just picked her up today,” he said with a smile.

  “I noticed you don’t have your sling on. Does that mean your shoulder is back to normal?”

  “Mostly, I still have to be careful, but I really hated wearing that thing.”

  He unlocked the door and I slid into the expensive car. Twenty minutes later, we arrived at his place and we were able to go straight to the guest house without having to stop by the main house.

  “I have something to show you,” he said, when we walked in.

  We went to the bedroom and Anthony opened the closet. I was confused by what I was seeing.

  “Are those women’s clothes?” I asked, pointing to the right half of the closet.

  “Yeah, they’re for you. I thought it would be easier if you had clothes here instead of having to worry about bringing stuff with you every time you’re here.”

  I wasn’t sure what to think about this. On one hand it was a very generous gesture, but on the other hand, it was a little creepy.

  “Uh … thanks.”

  “If you don’t like something or it doesn’t fit just let me know and I’ll replace them,” he said.

  “Did you go and buy all this?” I asked.

  “No,” he chuckled. “My mom has a personal shopper and I asked her to help me with this.”

  Deciding to not say anything else about the clothes I changed the subject. “I think you promised me a bath,” I said.

  “I certainly did. Here.” He handed me a super soft robe from the closet. “I’ll be in the living room when you’re ready for that foot massage.”

  I went into the bathroom and started the water. Ever since I first saw this bathtub, I’d wanted to try it out. It was huge and I was positive I would be able to fill it right up to my chin. There were four different kinds of bubble bath on the side of the tub and after smelling them all I decided on the coconut.

  As soon as I sunk into the water, I felt a hundred times better. I heard my phone go off a few times, but all that mattered right now was the hot water and bubbles. I stayed in until the water started cooling off. Once I dried myself, I put on the robe and joined Anthony in the living room.

  Sitting on the end of the couch opposite him I put my feet in his lap. Without a word, he started massaging them.

  “You have no idea how good that feels,” I told him.

  “I’m glad,” he said. “Are you mad? About the clothes, I mean.”

  “I’m not mad, just maybe a little overwhelmed, I guess. I’m not used to having money so sometimes it’s just a little much.”

  “I can see that. And if it makes it better, I can get rid of all of them.”

  “No,” I said quickly, then smiled at him. “I mean, it wouldn’t hurt to have a look at what’s in, there right?”

  He chuckled. “They’re yours to do with as you please,” he said. “All I need from you is to tell me to keep them or get rid of them.”

  “Okay, but tomorrow. Right now, I’m not leaving this spot.”

  Anthony worked on one foot and after a while he moved to the other one. I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I felt was him lifting me off the couch.

  “What’s happening?” I mumbled.

  “I’m carrying you to bed,” he said softly.

  “Oh. I think I like that.”

  I could hear a soft laugh as he set me on the bed.

  “Sleep, Karma. I’ll be here when you wake up.”

  ****

  When I woke up the next morning, I felt better than I had in a few days. It also didn’t hurt that the first thing I felt was Anthony’s tongue on my nipple.

  “You’re finally awake,” he said.

  “Mmm hmm. Less words, more tongue.”

  He laughed but did as instructed. For the next hour, we were nothing but hands, mouths, and moans.

  While I was in the shower, I remembered that I hadn’t checked my phone from last night. I got out, dried off, and grabbed my phone. There were a few Instagram notifications that I ignored, but I couldn’t ignore the text from Bodie.

  Bodie: My place, 6pm, Spanish homework

  I knew we weren’t going to work on Spanish, but I guess it was his way of telling me I wasn’t getting out of the talk.

  Letting my hair out of the towel, I brushed it and got dressed. Anthony took me out for breakfast then we went back to his place so I could look at the clothes. I’ll admit that whoever this personal shopper was, she had excellent taste. Everything was my style and what I’d tried on fit me perfectly. I decided to keep everything, even though it was still a bit strange.

  Anthony took me back to campus in the afternoon. I really did have homework to do if I didn’t want to get behind. I was just about to leave the dorm when Kayleigh and Major showed up.

  “Off to a hot date?” Kayleigh asked, with a smile.

  “Nope, headed over to work on Spanish with Bodie,” I said.

  “Good luck with that,” Major said.

  “Why?” I asked.

  “He’s been bitchy all day. I don’t know what crawled up his ass and died but I’m glad to be here and not there.”

  “Fucking fantastic,” I said. “But it’s gotta be done. See you two later.”

  I walked out the door and shook my head. This was my fault and if he was angry at me, I’d have to take it. A few minutes later, I was standing in front of his door. I knocked and hoped for the best.

  ****

  Bodie

  I knew I’d been bitchy all day. I saw it on the faces of the guys while we ate lunch and Major called me out on it just before he and Kayleigh left here. But just because I knew I was acting that way didn’t mean I could stop it. All I could think about was the fact that Karma had lied right to my face and did it so convincingly. It made me wonder what kind of person she really was and what else she’d lied to me about.

  Checking the time, I
saw it was almost 6:00. And as if on cue there was a knock on the door.

  “Hey,” she said, when I opened it. “I brought coffee.”

  I stepped aside to let her in, but I didn’t say anything.

  “Okay, so I know you’re mad and I don’t blame you, but let me explain.” She held out a cup of coffee for me.

  I didn’t want to act like some psycho, so I took my coffee from her and sat down on the couch. Wisely she sat on the other end.

  “Before you say anything,” I told her. “Tell me the truth. What happened the night of the frat party when you came back here with me?” I needed to hear her say it.

  “I wasn’t drunk, Bodie, like at all. I remember every bit of the mind-blowing sex we had. I’m sorry I made you think I didn’t.”

  “Why? Why would you do that, Karma? We’re both adults, we could have handled it.”

  “I panicked,” she said.

  “What are you talking about?”

  “Sex with you was different, in a good way. I could easily have become addicted to it. It was just so much more than any other time I’d had sex. And that scared me. You don’t do relationships and I didn’t want to be another notch on your belt or ruin our friendship, so I lied and pretended I didn’t remember anything. But the truth is that I’ll never forget what we did.”

  I wasn’t expecting her to be so open about what she felt. I should have probably said what I was feeling, but I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. Telling her it was the best sex I’d ever had and that it had meant something to me wasn’t going to help this situation at all.

  “Bodie,” she said, “please say something. Yell at me, tell me you hate me, whatever, just please say something.”

  “Thank you for telling me the truth. I want to be mad at you but now I understand why you lied. I don’t like it, but I get it.” I said the words, I even meant them, but all I really wanted to do was grab her, strip her and fuck her. Jesus, I was an asshole. And I hated what I had to say next. “And Karma, what happened Friday night can’t happen again. You have a boyfriend and I’m not the type of guy to poach another guy’s girl, even if he is a big fucking douchebag.”