For my girl Kiayna on her birthday! Happy Birthday Kiayna!

*knock knock*

"I'm coming!" I shouted out as I popped a freshly baked cookie into my mouth and headed towards the door. I opened and before I had anything to say, Trish stopped me.

"We need to talk," Trish said as she brushed past me the minute I opened the door. Her tone was as icy as the weather outside. I wasn't surprised to see her, it's been a month and two week since I last saw her and since then, i've moved out of the two bedroom dorm we used to share and I now live in a single bedroom dorm. It was nothing against her. My financial aid and my new scholarship came through for me and I could now afford it. But I have to admit she looked beautiful in her large jogging pants and her sweatshirt with her hair hanging past her shoulders and she was wearing a hint of make-up, not too much and not too little, but just right. Here she was looking like a goddess in something as simple as that while I stood in nothing but a t-shirt that Alex left behind two days ago. "I want to know why you've been avoiding me?"

I shut the door behind her, and stared at it for a moment to gather my thoughts as I hadn't expected her to show up, neither less know where I've moved to. But then again, she has friends everywhere, and i'm sure the one that works in the housing office is the one who let her know where I was. Little bastard.

I folded my arms across my chest as I turned around and faced her. "I haven't been avoiding you, it's just, i've been really busy." I said talking to her back.

But she whirled around the moment I said that and placed a hand on her hip and shifted her body weight to one side of her leg and gave me a 'you're full of shit' look. "If you're going to lie to me, Stephanie, at least make it a good one that we both can believe."

I have to admit, she's right. Although I haven't flat-out ignored her messages the way she thinks I have, I did purposefully ignore her phone calls, in fear of hearing her voice would make it more difficult than it already is to stay away from her. I'm come to the realization that Trish is dangerously addictive, and after our little steamy transgression inside the bathroom, i've come to learn that she's a guilt pleasure that I rather not become hooked on...if I can help it.

And on the other hand, me and Alex are sort of a thing now as we've been seeing each other...okay, I'll admit it, i'm kind of using him. That night after our dinner date, I went back to his place and ravished every inch of him. A part of me felt really bad because he really is a nice guy. Then the other half didn't care because he was fulfilling the yearning and desire I had for Trish. Her mouth, her tongue, her fingers, all of them caused my body to cry out in a desperate need to be fucked, deep and long and hard. That night, Alex delivered well, he gave me passionate strokes of pleasure and i've slept with him three more time since...In hopes of forgetting.

Yet, my mind still sweeps through snapshots of Trish's nakedness. Her beautiful pink cunt, ready for my tongue and fingers. I had never done that to a girl before her, but hers was warm and sweet and luscious. The tangy sweet taste was tantalizing. I savored every drop of her, licking and lapping her up. Her clit pulsed in my mouth, slippery with juices. It was definitely an experience I will never forget, no matter how hard I try.

No matter how hard I try to focus on other things, or men, I am still reminded of my own nakedness beneath hers. Our slick clits grinding and sliding against the others. The light flutter and flick of her tongue over my nipples, over my skin trailing down and over my body. The way her soft hands cupped my ass, pulling me into her with need and desire, heated images that keep me wanting more.

Her eyes were currently on me, but for some reason I can't bring myself to look at hers. I shift my weight from one foot to the other, trying to contain the beating butterflies in my removed her jogging pants and her sweatshirt and underneath she was wearing small red booty shorts with a skin tight white tank top, she hung them both on the the coat rack and then turned towards me again. "Have I done something to offend you?"

I shake my head. "No. Not at all."

"Then what is it? Are you feeling guilty for allowing yourself to experience and enjoy what we've shared?"

I shift my eyes from her knowing gaze. Her eyes narrow as she looks at me harder. "So now you're questioning your sexuality, aren't you?"

"No." I said quickly as I walked over and sat on the couch, keeping a safe distance from her. Even from a distance, I can smell her perfume and her p*ssy...two beautiful and intoxicating scents. A pulse beats heavy in my throat as I swallow. "I'm not questioning anything. I know who I am and I know what I like Trish"

"and what is that, Stephanie? and who are you?"

Confused. I thought

"I know for a fact that i'm not gay, Trish, I'm not a lesbian, okay?"

She cocks her head to one side, her eyes glistened with amusement. "Who said you were?"

"No one." I answered softly

"Look" she said lifting her head up "I'm not her to throw myself on your or try to convert you into becoming some card-carrying, flag-flying lesbian. But I do know that neither that weekend we first had sex and in the bathroom has feed your starving appetite. You want more Stephanie, just admit it...and oh is there so much more I can show you and give you."

"Look, Trish" I said standing up "I like you, I really do, but as a person and friend. And don't get me wrong, i'm glad we...had our little experience or whatever, but that was that. I'm not interested in being in a relationship with a woman."

She looked at me for a moment before bursting out into laughter. "Look at you" she said lifting both arms in my direction as if she were giving me praise. "trying tog et all defensive and shit" she said as she folded them across her chest again. "I'm not asking you to be in one. I'm not trying to be in one myself, sweetie, so just relax. I want to fuck you, not marry you Stephanie. That's all I want, plain and simple, to fuck you, frontward, backward, sideways and in every other way possible. I want to push your imagination to its limit. Give you the sexual experiences your curiosity seeks."

My eyes blink repeatedly as I do and say nothing but just stare at her. Just those words, those words alone and she has managed to get me all hot and bothered. My mind travels back to the first time, and then to the bathroom stall. Flashes of the way her fingers and tongue teased my dripping slit, then slid into my pounding wetness. Her spreading me open, fucking me endlessly invaded my mind. "What we shared was great" I said walking past her to create some distance yet again. "But I cant..."

"are you wet?" she asked, interrupting me.

"Excuse you?" I said with attitude, in disbelieve

"Come on, Stephanie. Don't play coy with me." She said as she walked towards me and a sharp shiver went flying down my spine. "I can smell your wet p*ssy from here. It misses me, doesn't it?" she says as she takes her finger and strokes the side of cheek all the way down to my breast.

Redness fills my cheeks. I swallow. My throat suddenly becomes dry. My clit throbs. My p*ssy feels thick with juices. I stand rooted in horny need as she reaches between my bare thighs, moaning as her fingers peel open my swollen lips, then she plunges inside. Suddenly, I lose all composure and have become a slave to the erotic desires she's unleashed within me. She smirks, satisfaction painted across her lips. "You're soaking wet like I knew you'd be" she said in a sultry tone as she planted a small kiss to the side of my neck.

I close my eyes as she strokes me, two fingers, then three fingers, moving in and out of me. My p*ssy swallows her fingers as she goes deeper, squeezing them. "Come for me" she whispers.

I moan.

This damn woman has me feeling like I am going to lose myself all over her hand in any moment. My breathing changes. I am on the brink of coming. She's found my spot..again, causing my whole body to vibrate. The juicy entrance to my cunt sucking and clenching around her knuckles until I am creaming; my p*ssy swalloing more of her hand as I come. She pulls it out and pushes me down on the couch before she gets on her knees in front of me. "You want me?"

Oh, God. Yes!

She shoves her fingers back inside of me, pushing me into that hot spot deep inside of me, pleasuring me as I start riding her fingers, riding this feeling of heat and wet yearning.

I moan. "Yes"

"Yes, what?" she teases

"I want...you" I reply as I start to feel lightheaded as my breath catches in the back of my throat. My climax takes me by surprise, blazing through me like a wildfire as she plucks at my clit with her thumb like a pick on a guitar as the other fingers plunge deep inside. Heat radiates through my p*ssy, scorching the edges of everything I am with a dark pleasure I never knew existed. Trish strums my p*ssy with her fingers, bringing me to sweet euphoria. Taking me to a whole new place of bliss.

I let out a low deep moan, shuddering and clutching her hand between my thighs. She withdraws her fingers and brings her lips to mine as her tongue slips in gently, then out before she teases my lips with small licks, ten bites, pulling my bottom lip into her mouth and kissing me again. Wetness floods me yet again as the brief but intense kiss left me breathless. She stared at me before slowly licking her lips.

She laid me on me back and got on her stomach and wrapped both her hands around my waist, she lowered her head and slowly began to suck on my throbbing clit.

"aaah" I moaned as her tongue swept over my swollen flesh, I rocked my hips against her tongue. I grabbed her head with my hand and forced her in deeper. She rolled over, and in with one swift movement I was sitting on her face. "mmmm, aaaah, yeah...oooooh" I moaned as she pulled my p*ssy lips apart and inserted her tongue into my open slit. She pumped her tongue fast before pulling out and twirling it on my clit. "oh god!" I screamed out and I grinded harder on her face.

"mmm." she moaned as she continued the assault with her tongue, flicking it back and forth repeatedly against me. "Stephanie, you taste good" she said real sexy like, which only turned me on even more.

"Ooh" I moaned, as I slowly moved my hips in a circular motion as I thrusted my pelvis into Trish's face. I rode her in a slow rhythm. My p*ssy was directly on her mouth as she moved her tongue like a tornado giving me ecstasy. I threw my head back and arched my back as I began to thrust on her harder, cupping my breasts as I did this. "Mmmm, oooooh," I moaned as her tongue begin to twirl faster, and every now and then she would take her tongue and flick it back and forth over my clit before sucking on it hard and then slow, driving me up the wall.

"Ooooooh! Baby, right there" I screamed out as she grabbed ahold of either side of me and begin to rock my body harder and faster against her face. I could already feel myself cumming, juices exploded from my body as I began to shake, but she didn't stop, instead she continued her assault. She sucked on my clit while inserting another finger inside of me, going deeper, faster and harder each time.

"OH GOD!" I screamed in pleasure as I arched my back yet again, holding her head as I grinded harder into her face. "Mmmmm, ahh, oooooh"

She sucked harder, causing me to jump a little bit, I closed my legs, squeezing her head in between them, I was out of breath, I couldn't take it anymore.

I grabbed the edge of the couch arm, using it for leverage. "Aah, Aah, Aah" I moaned as I was getting closer and closer to another climax. I threw my head back in pleasure, I squeezed the arm of the couch even tighter as I began shudder. She held me down tightly with one arm as my entire body vibrated on her face.

She laid me down before slowly crawling on top of me and gave me a kiss that left me breathless. She pulled me and smiled. "I'll be back for more on Sunday" she whispered. It was hot and enticing. It's message was clear. She got up and walked over to the door and slipped her clothes back on, she winked at me before she walked out teh door, leaving me panting in the middle of my living room. My body trembling, my p*ssy still quivering.

What in the world have I gotten myself into?

Next Chapter is the last chapter! If they're any typos, ignore them, I was starving so bad when I wrote this that I couldn't half think straight lol. I'm off to go get some food now.

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