“And you were so incredible.” Her voice dropped into an even softer range, the words meant just for him. “I couldn’t believe how you just kept going. You got hard again so fast.”
Cody was watching them. Henry cleared his throat. “It’s a gift, I guess.”
“Want to do it again?” she murmured, her fingernails tickling the back of his neck.
He glanced from the television to Cody and then back again. It was hardly a question. Did he want to? Hell yes. But it was probably not the best idea in the world…
“What dorm are you in?” Her teeth grazed his earlobe. She had him so hard his cock felt like it was bent in half.
“Mosher-Jordan.”
“Nice.” Val raised her finely plucked eyebrows. “Private bathroom and just two freshmen to a room? What did you do to get that gig?”
He shrugged. “Won the lottery, I guess.”
She stood, reaching out her hand. “Come on. I have a car.”
How was he going to tell her no? The short answer was-he wasn’t. Standing, he took her hand and ignored Cody’s dropped jaw. “Tell Dean I went to the dorm. Tell him not to hurry back.”
Cody tipped his beer. “Will do.”
Val drove a white Mazda stick-shift and Henry grabbed the dashboard as she zipped through campus.
Henry tried to start a conversation. “So…are you a sophomore?”
“We don’t have to make small talk.” Val smiled that Cheshire cat smile, her hand moving to the back of his neck again. Her nails scraping his skin made him instantly hard. Hard er. If that was possible. “We’re going back to your room so we can fuck.”
Well. That cleared things up.
“I’m a junior.” Her hand moved back to the gearshift as she slowed for a light. “Pre-law. What else do you want to know?”
“Uhh…”
She was shifting again, turning corners faster than he could take a breath, teasing him, “I would think you already saw everything you needed to…”
“What’s your favorite movie?” He tried to change the subject, grabbing the dashboard with both hands as she pulled into the dorm parking lot, searching for a space.
“Lady and the Tramp.”
“The Disney one?” He gaped at her. “How come?”
“The spaghetti scene.” She pulled the car into a handicapped spot near the door, putting it in park. “I’m a hopeless romantic.”
“You are?” Henry moved to open his door as she got out of the car.
“Why?” She laughed, meeting him around the front of the Mazda, and they stood together under the light of a streetlamp. “Did you think girls couldn’t be romantic and still want to have sex?”
“No…I…” He noted her car. “You know, you could get a ticket if you park here.”
“I live dangerously.” She snaked one arm around his neck, her mouth close, but not quite kissing him. Her other hand reached between his legs, grabbing his crotch and making him jump. “Come on, big boy. I want to play with that toy of yours.” She squeezed him through his jeans, thick and throbbing. “And maybe we’ll get around to using your Fleshlight, too.”
They couldn’t get up to his dorm room fast enough.
“Can’t you just use any color sock?” Val laughed as he dug through his drawers, searching for a black one. “How about we just do this?” She peeled off her sweater, revealing a black lacy bra underneath. He stopped digging through his drawers, watching as she unhooked it, letting her breasts free, and then opened the door to tie it onto the handle.
“Val!” he hissed, pulling her back into the room. “What if someone saw you?”
“I’m a bit of an exhibitionist.” She laughed, pressing him back against the door and locking it, her hands moving up under his shirt. “If you hadn’t noticed.”
Her mouth turned up to his and he kissed her, wanting to feel that again, her tongue, her lips, oh, her mouth was so soft. His hands found their way to her breasts, wanting to feel the weight of them. She melted against him, moaning when he thumbed her hard, dark nipples.
“I think you have something for me.” Val dropped to her knees, unfastening his belt and unsnapping his jeans. There was no doubt about it, he was incredibly hard, and she tugged his pants and boxers down, letting his cock free. “Oh, now that’s nice…”
“Mmmm,” Henry agreed, closing his eyes as she stroked him in her hand first, and then took him into her mouth. Oh god, her mouth. Henry glanced down, seeing her eyes turned up, her tongue circling the head of his dick.
“I’m so wet.” She whispered the words against his shaft as she licked down toward his balls. Henry thought about the sweet clutch of her cunt, his cock jumping at the memory. It had all gone so fast that night. Now he wanted to really take his time and explore her.
But Val had other plans.
“Get on the bed.” She stood, tugging at his cock, drawing him further into the room. He stepped out of his boxers and jeans, toeing off his shoes, letting her lead him toward the bed by pulling on his dick. “Which one is yours?”
He pointed toward the one on the left with the Hudson Bay blanket as a bedspread. She pulled back the covers, pushing him down.
“Take off your shirt.”
He did as she asked, tossing it on the floor as she turned and backed up toward the bed.
“Do me?”
He unzipped her skirt, his hand moving over the soft, pale flesh of her bare back, dipping his fingers into the two dimples above her ass as she wiggled out of the skirt. Her panties were red and she wasn’t wearing any stockings. Instead of turning toward him, she bent over, giving him a nice, full view of her ass. He ran his hand over the edge of her panties, following the elastic down between her thighs with his finger.
“Where’s your new toy?” she murmured, protesting when he tried to pull her panties aside.
“Under the bed. In a box.”
She got down on her knees, finding the box and pulling it out. “Oooo a boy scout.” She held up a tube of KY gel. “Are you always so prepared?”
“I try.”
Val took the top off the Fleshlight, exploring the soft, flesh-like folds of the pussy inside with her fingers. “Wow, it looks so real.” He watched, breathless, as she brought the synthetic pussy up close, studying it. Then she reached her tongue out to lick it, right on the little clit.
Henry groaned, his hand moving down to clutch himself.
“You like that?” She flicked her tongue against the clit, then dipped down to press it into the hole. “Have you licked it? Tell me the truth.”
“I did,” he said, and then confessed, “I was thinking of you.”
Her eyes lit up. “Were you?” She opened the KY, squirting some onto her fingers and then rubbing it over the Fleshlight. Her fingers slipped inside and he saw her bite her lip as she felt around in there, all the soft raised edges and ridges that felt so damned good sliding down over his dick. She fingered the toy gently, letting him watch as she explored.
“I want to see.” She handed him the toy, gazing at his crotch. “Do it for me.”
Henry took it, slowly rubbing the head of his cock over the soft flesh, teasing. He loved the feel of the pussy lips parting for him, giving in.
“Ohhh,” Val breathed when he took it in both hands and slid it all the way down, burying himself inside. The sensation was heaven and Henry let out a long, shuddering breath. “Does it feel good?”
“Mmm,” he agreed, rocking his hips up.
“Do it,” she urged, standing next to the bed, admiring him. He could see the outline of her cunt, a wet spot on the crotch of her panties, and he felt his cock swell inside the toy at the sight of her. “Fuck that tight little pussy for me.”
He groaned, using both hands to start, making long, even strokes up and down. Val watched, her breath coming faster, her heavy breasts swaying as she reached between her legs, rubbing herself through her panties. The times he had played with the toy by himself, he’d maybe had the stimulation of some porn or his own imagination, but not since that night at the frat house had he had such a sexy, live show. He was ready to explode. He closed his eyes, slowing, not wanting to come yet.