A/n: gosh, I received the grades for my exams- kinda weird tbh. Anyway, it went all good in general.
Enjoy reading<3 (I'll take a few to upload, cause I need to recharge my energy on a few levels like motivation, mental health... ) also there's just one chapter for today:]
Stay healthy and kind💗
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*Vee's POV*
"I'll be back soon, angel." Now that sentence had welled over Cate's lips hours ago, at
least it felt just like that. The reality looks a little different though.
To my fortune.. there was nothing to do in this room, like at all. I skipped through every single channel on TV and there was just trash. Literally nothing interesting. Boredom was filling me up like a bucked, which dared to overflow.
Starfish like I laid on top of the bed, face pointing upwards, admiring the nothingness of the white ceiling above me. A groan of frustration left my throat and I kept quiet, to listen to the echo.
A thought occurred inside my head, causing me to bite down on my lip. Heat was sent in waves across my skin.
I took a glimpse onto my phone for a last check.
Thirty minutes passed since the blonde left.
Cate had to pick up something out of the city and I really wasn't in the mood to join —although she hadn't even asked me in first place... shall I be concerned? Isn't that the part of the movie, where the pregnant woman gets cheated on? But only if they are not in the mood for the dirty -and I absolutely am in the mood. Like all the time! It is almost like I am given horny-pills. Like some teen boy who just discovered he had a dick.
Gosh, and I can't just be too needy of this. Not every minute. Our session in the public bathroom at the nice café was divine, it was unbelievably satisfying even, for a few moments. Yet the minute we were met with the cold wind and walked down the street to our hotel again, I was a throbbing mess all over. My mind couldn't stop but think about the stuff the blonde could do to me. The stuff the blonde did to me.
Just the thought -the memory, of how Cate's fingers were sliding into me, with such grace and dominance—
"Fuck." I groaned out loud, as I felt the arousal dripping into my panties.
Her hands. The veins. God her tongue!
My pussy was screaming to be pleased. I closed my eyes and allowed the pictures to flood my mind. The way I was sitting on top of the sinks, Cate's head buried between my thighs, whilst her tongue flicked over my bud repeatedly.
Hands that gripped my thighs, with the goal to keep them apart.
I let my fingertips slide along my thighs. Up and down. Imagining it were hers. My fingers skimmed closer to my crotch, yet I let them trace lines up to my stomach and even higher to my torso. Goosebumps spread over my skin, as my nipples hardened.
My clit pulsated and I squeezed my breasts, whilst still imagining it was Cate who was touching me. I wanted her touch.
"You like that, huh?" I recalled her voice, form yesterday. "Oh, you're such a naughty girl. Letting me fuck you here." The husky coo echoed through my ears.
My hands roamed my chest and traveled back down. Above my lower abdomen. My right hand slipped underneath my waistband and panties. Heat met my fingers.
A tingling sensation hushed through my lower abdomen and crotch.
Slowly I drew circles on the sensitive bundle of nerves, causing my breathing to deepen. A hot wetness came in contact with my fingers. My left hand cupped my breast and squeezed it, whilst feeling my aroused nipple on my palm.
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