Book 8 - I Don't Date Miss President (GirlxGirl) (FUTANARI) (COMPLETED)

CH 21 - The Prom

MARCIA'S POV

"5 minutes and that's it." Erika kneel down and placed a condom on my hard shaft. "5 minutes? That's it? Damn... I need to work fast then." I helped her up and pushed her back against the wall. I leave trails of butterfly kisses along her shoulder to her neck. "We have an hour to get ready for the prom. What do you expect? I have to do my hair and all. 5 minutes is enough" she placed her hands around my waist and pulled my body to hers.

"You fucking smell nice. I can't get enough of you." I whispered and kissed her lips passionately. She moaned as she finally letting me take control of the situation. I pushed my body against her and I wrapped my hand on her shoulder while the other hand started to played with her clit. She tilted her head telling me that I should kissed her neck for better pleasure. I smirked when I noticed she closed her eyes from my action.

I guided my shaft near her core and slowly penetrate her wetness. "Be gentle!" Erika moaned. "I will..." I licked her earlobe while moving my hips slowly. I pick up the pace when I felt she's beginning to relax. She wrapped her arms around my neck and opened her eyes. "Harder..." she whispered sexily. I literally shove  my hard shaft inside and she moaned in my ears.

I moved her hair that blocking the view of her breast and suck her harden nipples back and forth. I lifted her right leg and placed it around my waist. Her moaning turned to my drug and I felt like she's enjoying this more without the condom bugging us. Erika scratched my back as she squirt all over me. A few more thrust, I released a whole lot of cum inside her.  She screamed in euphoria as I stayed in this position until her breathing is even.

I pulled away and chuckled. "It's totally full!" I chuckled before throwing the used condom. "It's a good thing we're in the closet. Otherwise everyone will hear you." I said when I face her flushed face.

"Clean me up." I kneel down and licked her core clean. "Are you satisfy?" I looked up to her and nodded. "Good." I stood up and watched her go to the bathroom. Few minutes later she came back in and went to her dresses. I decided to go to the bathroom and clean myself up before went inside the closet again. By now she was fully clothed and sitting in front of her light up make up mirror. I was buttoning my shirt when I heard her phone ringing.

"Yes.... yea.... what time? ..... With who? Alright..... okay... good luck for your audition. Again.." she hang up and placed her phone down. "Kimberly called. She said she nailed another audition. She's going to be late for the prom." Oh... Kimberly seems to be serious about being an idol. "She's going with?" I walked up to her and stood behind her. She was applying her eye liner. "Dominic." She turned to me. "Please use tissues to dispose the used condom. I don't want anyone to come across it." I laughed and nodded.

"Don't worry much." She smiled and turned back to the mirror. "I have been meaning to ask, what's with this picture of your and your sisters together." I pointed at the portrait hanging in her closet. "That's when we were chosen to model for our aunts cosmetic empire. Our first modelling job to be exact. It was a big hit back then." Oh... that's nice. "How old were you?" She think for a second. "15. I think." Last but not least she applied her lipstick.

"Amazing. You look amazing." She smiled at me. "Not bad yourself. Be a doll and call for Kay. I think she's in Melanie's room." I nodded and went out to Melanie's room. I knock a few times before Kay herself opened the door. "Yes?" Wow. She's amazing! But no one can beat my Erika. "Erika asked you to see her in the closet." Kay nodded and went to Erika's room. "Is that you Marcia?" Melanie called out. "Yes.." I heard footsteps  and Melanie showed herself from the door. "Come in. Erika wanted me to help you find something to wear. Shoes I mean."

As soon as I step in, I heard a melodious classical song playing in the background. Her room obviously showed her personality. Edgy, music fanatic and a few metal band poster on the walls. It's so different than Erika who's walls consist of her own portrait and pictures with friends and family. Books everywhere and paperwork flooding her study table. "Come in here please." I walked in her closet.