❝ 𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐄 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓𝐒 ❞

ashley besson

-y/n's pov-
i walked into my dorm room and threw my shower caddy down. i dropped my towel and looked into my mirror. i was startled to see my dorm mate ashley sitting on my bed. i jumped back and picked up my towel to cover myself up. "oh my- ashley i'm sorry, i thought you were out with camden?" i said. "uh she broke up with me." ashley replied, slowly tearing up. i walked over to her and hugged her tight. "awe i'm so sorry ash." i comforted her for a few minutes but then thought of a good idea. "how about we relieve your stress and make you feel better." i smirked. she looked taken aback but agreed.
     i slipped off her top and looked at her breasts. "you're so beautiful ashley." i said. she moaned as i played with her boobs. i moved down to her shorts and slipped them off, along with her underwear. "so wet for me." i said. "just eat me out already y/n." she begged. "don't mind if i do." i went down to her heat and rubbed it. "god y/n." she moaned. i went down and licked up her folds. i swirled my tongue around her clit. she moaned loudly and pulled my hair. i stuck my tongue in her entrance and she screamed. i thrusted my tongue hard and fast, making her squirt all over my tongue. i pulled out of her and laid up next to her and pulled her into me. "don't you want me to please you?" she asked. "no, that was just for you." i said. "thank you." "you're welcome." we fell asleep cuddled into each other. •