Afterglow ❃ l.m.j

• chapter fifty five •

warning: last smut chapter for the road; there's one more official chapter left (and then the epilogues).
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A pile of roses laid at my feet as the brunette slammed me against the door, her right hand working to twist the lock while her left pulled my dress higher and higher.

Thank god for single stall bathrooms.

I gasped at the cool air that hit my legs when she yanked the dress up to my stomach. I felt my knees buckle. She licked a spot on my neck before kissing it.

"I've wanted this for so long." She mumbled against my skin, taking me into her hands. Her thumb ran over my tip teasingly. I winced from the sensation. "How about you do me a favor, hm?"

Her movements were tantalizingly slow. I did my best to breathe through the motion but my words were stuck in my throat. She smirked against my skin.

I watched her pick her head up to look me in the eyes. Her lips were centimeters away from mine.

"Let me use you for a round or two. I have too much I want from you, and I'm too impatient for the brattiness right now." She leaned in closer, looking at my lips. I gulped. "How does that sound?"

I faltered with a sigh as she rubbed the slit of my tip again. "That sounds like a yes to me."

Normani's lips felt like they were everywhere and it was so hard to keep up. All I know is that my moans were visceral in her ears. Her strokes were faster now and I was shuddering with each wave of pleasure that hit me. She never tore her eyes from me. It felt like she was looking deep into my soul. That alone took me to higher heights.

The coolness of her rings touched my throat again as she held me upright. I blinked. Her finger touched my bottom lip, tugging at it slightly. There was a dead set look in her eyes.

She moved closer to me, her chest nearly against mine as she leaned her other hand beside my head onto the door.

"This old friend..." She whispered. "She do this to you?"

I pleaded with my eyes, blood rushing to the lower part of my body. Her tie was in a chokehold in my hand.

"Normani, please, I—"

She lifted her chin. "Answer me."

"...No."

Her left hand continued stroking me.

She hummed. "She ever get to fuck you like this?"

I moaned, thrusting my hips forward into her touch. "No..."

She nodded, slightly speeding her pace.

"Will she ever get to?"

It was hard to focus on her words with the feeling of her body heat so close to me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head before I shut them entirely. "N-no. She won't."

"I don't know." The brunette feigned. "I think there's something I still need to make abundantly clear to the both of you."

I opened my eyes at her words, my eyebrows drawing together despite the pleasure below me. What was she talking about?