Page 2 of Depraved Desires

She rolled her eyes, but her lips stretched into a smile of her own. “Totally. Definitely the best party I’ve ever been to.”

Dixie had an edginess to her that I found intriguing. Kind of like Aspen in that way. Maybe I had a type. Relationships weren’t really my thing though, so I kept it casual.Always. Not because I didn’t want to limit myself to one girl; it wasn’t that at all. But because I couldn’t trust myself not to hurt anyone. Some people weren’t meant for others, and I fit into that category.

“You trying to blow this joint then?” I winked, my accent coming out thick.

A sly smile graced her lips. “Well, I can’t say no to that.” It had been a while since our last rendezvous and with the liquor still pumping through my blood, I needed an outlet. Dixie and I were comfortable with one another because we were so close and knew that no matter what, we could trust each other.

Jerking my head toward the exit, she took the hint and stepped into stride with me. People danced around us as we made our way through the crowd, the music knocking againstour eardrums as we walked toward the door at the other end of the gymnasium.

When we stepped outside, cold instantly greeted us, but it was a welcoming contrast to the stuffy atmosphere within the building. The cool wind blew loose strands of hair around Dixie’s face, making her wince. The scent of her candy perfume filled the air, putting me in a choke hold. I was a sucker for girls that smelled good, and on paper, Dixie was just my type. She’d expressed wanting to be with me a while back, but the last thing I wanted to do was ruin what we had or hurt her in any way. Relationships changed everything.

The sound of her heels and my boots echoed around us as we made our way toward the dorms. She was short in height, coming up to my armpit, but I could make it work. Especially if I fucked her standing. My dick twitched as it hardened even more due to the dirty fantasies and images invading my headspace.

Fuck.

I needed to get her alone likenow.

Without another thought, I grabbed her by the hand and threaded our fingers together. She released a surprised laugh as I tugged her along, urging her short legs to move faster.

As soon as we reached the dorms, I led the way to her room and shoved the door open. I allowed her to enter first, letting it fall closed behind me with a loud bang. We were immediately encased in darkness, the only light visible coming from her window, and even then, it wasn’t much considering it was dark out. Flicking on the light, I wasted no time, embracing her and tugging her body against mine. I dropped my head and pressed my lips against hers, breathing in her cherry-scented lip gloss. She reacted to me instantly, winding her arms around my neck and pulling me closer.

The first time we ever hooked up was a little over a year ago. We’d been friends for a while at that point and I found her in thehallway. She was on her way to her room, tears streaming down her face. Concern immediately consumed me, and I stopped her, urging her to tell me what was wrong. With reluctance, she invited me into her room and told me about how she just caught her boyfriend cheating on her. For some reason, she took that as a sign of her not being good enough and started rambling off nonsense insecurities. When she refused to listen to reason, I grabbed her and kissed her. One thing led to another, and since then, it has become a normal thing for the two of us.

I was pulled back to reality when her hands dropped to my waist and slipped beneath my shirt. I trembled against the cold touch of her skin but made no move to pull away. A soft moan slipped from her mouth and bled into mine which didn’t help with my erection in the slightest.

When she pulled away slightly, I dropped my lips to the crook of her neck, allowing my tongue to dart out and taste the fluorescence of her skin where her shoulder and neck connected.

“I’m surprised you sought me out,” she said breathlessly.

“Technically,” I began in between kisses. “Yousoughtmeout.” A gasp fluttered past her lips as my own mouth began to work its way down to her exposed cleavage, causing me to practically bend down just to achieve it.

“Still,” she continued. “I thought you were more into guys lately.”

A laugh vibrated through me, but the comment didn’t deter my movements. I didn’t have a preference for one gender over the other. I was an opportunist. Guys just tended to be more available as of late. Especially when it came to my line of work.

“I go both ways.”

This seemed to satisfy her because she didn’t press on. Instead, she stepped into the warmth of my body, pushing her own against mine. Her breaths came out frenzied and wanting as she rubbed herself against me.

“Fuck,” she murmured, tilting her head back to look at me. “Stop playing with me. I want you inside me.”

That was the last thing I needed in order to come undone. Scooping her up in my arms, she released a surprised gasp, following it up with a giggle as I carried her through the room and dropped her on the bed. The mattress bounced beneath her weight, and she worked on situating herself, spreading her lightly tanned legs to give me all the access I’d need.

Wasting no time, I kicked my jeans down my legs after retrieving a condom and carefully rolled it on my throbbing cock, the light reflecting off my piercings that traveled along the lengths. My gaze drifted over to where she lay sprawled out on the bed, her cheeks rosy and her eyes blown wide with hunger. Next, I tore my shirt from my body and deposited it on the floor before joining her on the bed. Usually, I’d get her warmed up. Eat her pussy, finger her, maybe play with her ass. But tonight, we were both way past foreplay.

My hands roamed up her smooth legs and beneath her dress until they breached the waistband of her panties. Slipping them off gently, I tossed them to the side and situated myself between her thighs. On instinct, she wrapped her legs around my hips as soon as the head of my dick breached her entrance. Sinking her teeth into her lower lip, she begged me with her eyes. She wanted this as much as I did—maybe even more. Her heat engulfed me as I slipped inside, a groan tearing through my throat as I stilled inside her. It was so wet, so hot, so fucking inviting.

Dixie was the only girl I ever fucked anymore. It was easy with her, and we seemed to be on the same page for the most part. Every now and then, I wanted to branch out and fuck a guy. They felt different; theykisseddifferently, and they knew exactly what to do.

My thoughts came to a halt as she flexed around my hardening member. Slowly, I began moving my hips, thrusting in long, slow, deliberate strokes. Her breathing labored with each movement and before long, she was moaning in tune with my grunts. Wrapping her arms around me, her nails bit into my back, awakening the animal inside me. I quickened my movements and hardened my thrusts, making her cry out in response to the pleasure. The sound of our bodies slapping against one another filled the room and the smell of sex hung in the air. Let’s just hope her cunt of a roommate didn’t decide to make an appearance anytime soon.

“Oh fuck,” she cried out, eyes rolling into the back of her head as I buried myself to the hilt inside of her.

“That’s it, baby,” I murmured. “Come for me.”

I dropped my lips to the column of her neck as I continued fucking her expertly. I knew exactly what her body craved; what she desired. She never could last long with me.

As if right on cue, her legs tightened around me, and a series of moans and cries fled from her mouth. Before long, she was dripping all over my cock, making it even wetter. That was all I needed.

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