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I can't feel a slight throb in my head from when I threw my head back a little too hard. I can't feel my raw skin. I can feel Ashley on my clit. I can feel her sending bolts through me. I can feel her finger slowly gliding in and out of me. I can feel something coming.
"Mmmmmmooooooooore, pleeeeeeeasssssssssssse."
Then I feel her slowly add a second finger. I moan and then I suddenly force my eyes open from their closed position. I look around and the still empty area and then down. I am in the middle of a public place, being my school, and I have the most gorgeous person in the world on her knees, pleasuring me. She may be in charge, but I won't be able to honestly deny enjoying every second of this.
I moan and jerk hard against her, and her response is to curl her fingers in me. What the helllllllloooooo!
"Ashleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey!"
I slouch even more so against the wall, now dependent on Ashley holding me up. Shivers run through me as I feel her remove her fingers and let go of her hold on my clit. Then she runs her tongue through my folds and begins to lap up everything she can.
When she finishes, she makes sure my underwear are in place before coming out from under my skirt. She stands up and starts making sure my clothes are in decent enough order. Then I watch as bends over and picks up her hat which she must have taken offat some point. I look at her hair and smile.
"You ok?"
I slowly gathered enough oxygen to function before finally replying, "So that's an orgasm?"
"A mind-blowing, Earth-shattering one."
I nod, "Ok, you might have been right about me being unable to take a real one." She snickered as she helped me stand up and gain my balance. We took a few steps before she started walking faster then I could manade, "Where are you going?"
"To my car," she gave me a 'duh' look.
She's leaving you. She wanted you and got you. She used you. She doesn't need you anymore, The Queen Bee got stung.
I drop my gaze, "Oh, right."
She backtracks the few steps she got ahead, and tips my head back before kissing me again. A sweet, gentle goodbye kiss.
"That was only round one."
I groan, "I'll meet you at your car in a second."
She smirks, "Someone's got an addiction. I might need to tak you to rehab."
"Or... you could just take me to bed."
"And the floor, wall, pool table, kitchen table, pool, hot tub, shower..."
I stop her by kissing her, "We've got nothing but time."
"Oh, I meant those were all going to be the places tonight."
"I say we do one a night and make sure we really break 'em in."
She growls, "I like that idea, but we can't."
I step back, "What?
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