Chapter 4 Seven Minutes

Bowie POV

I entered the frat house as the strong smell of alcohol filled my nostrils,

"This night is going to be so much fun!"Harley screamed as she grabbed a cup of beer from the ping pong table.

"Is that even safe to drink?" I scrunched my nose in disgust.

"Duh, Of course." She rolled her eyes and chugged down the drink.

That's Harley for you, the risk taker and me, the shy introvert who just wished she stayed back at the dorm.

This is my first frat party since I started college, I'm a fresher though and I still wouldn't be here if Harley didn't drag me out.

I have heard frat parties are crazy, you could watch a live sex scene beside you. It's a free world here.

After much persuasion from my best friend- Harley, to come along with her, I eventually agreed.

"Come on Bow, enjoy the night!" Harley yelled over the loud music as she moved her body along with the beat.

She was right though, since I was here already, I could at least loosen up, one night wouldn't hurt.

I wasn't going to be that uptight Bowie tonight, I was going to be fun Bowie, that's if I even had that in me.

I took a beer and opened it, chugging it down like Harley did and I instantly regretted it. It burned my throat and the taste was awkward, but I decided I would keep drinking anyway.

It wasn't long before I started getting tipsy.

"Yo, guys! Let's play a game." A jock yelled, and Harley pulled me over to where the group gathered.

It was another room, there was a bed and three sofas, and we sat down on one sofa.

"so, are you guys ready for the best night of your lives?" A guy with light blonde hair and ear piercings asked and there were some cheers in response.

"This is the infamous- 'do or drink' dare game" He added with a naughty grin.

I was confused because I hadn't played this game before. Actually I haven't played any game before.

Thankfully, he proceeded to explain.

"For the newbies, this is simply a dare game, it's done by taking draws. This bag is filled with balls labeled with different numbers,"

"The number on the ball you pick determines what you would be dared to do, failure to comply with any of the dares, then you would have to drink 5 shots of this." He explained as he raised a bottle of tequila.

I shrugged and adjusted my seat, how bad could the dares be?

The game started and naughty dares were thrown around, of course it's a college frat party, what was I expecting?

Suddenly, it was my turn.

"Bowie." the blonde guy pushed the bag towards me. I gulped as I stood up and reached into the bag to pick up my ball, I picked and raised it, so everyone could see.

"Number 8-" He smirked and continued, "I dare you to pleasure yourself in front of us all."

The hell? No way in hell am I doing that. I scowled at him and grabbed the bottle of gin from his hand. I took the first shot and it burned my throat badly, I succeeded in taking the 5th shot, but I could feel my eyes getting heavy and my throat dry.

It was very Intoxicating and it didn't help that it was my first time drinking.

Another round of the game started and it got dirtier by the minute, I was contemplating if I should just leave.

Then my turn came again, I groaned as I reached into the bag and picked another ball. This time, I was dared by a girl.

"I dare you to have seven minutes in heaven with Wesley." She smirked as she twirled her purple hair around her finger.

Wait? What!.. Wesley? the school's hot sexy quarterback!

She probably noticed the way I had been shamelessly staring at him all night, but it was impossible for any sane girl not to. Wesley could wake up from bed and still look hot as hell.

I could feel my cheeks red and hot by this time, should I just pass and drink instead?

I felt someone tug my hand, it was Harley.

"Come on Bow, you can't take another drink. You will get wasted, you have to do the dare." Harley whispered in my ear.

With sweaty palms, I nodded and agreed. Wesley got up and took my hand as we went into the other room.

He closed the door and turned towards me, I was sure my cheeks looked like a tomato already.

"Are you okay?" He asked in his Goddamn sexy voice!

I just nodded, because I was afraid I would stutter if I spoke.

He smiled and leaned closer to me,

"You do know what seven minutes in heaven means right?"

Shoot!, I was so nervous, that I forgot to ask what the dare meant, but from the smirk on that girl's face, it had to be something naughty.

"Um...not really." I stuttered, my eyes blinking rapidly and focusing on anywhere except him.

"Let me show you then." He leaned in and raised my chin with his index finger, then lowered his head to my lips level, as he was much more taller than me, before I could blink, his lips were on mine.

He was kissing me slowly while nibbling on my bottom lip, his tongue fought for dominance in my mouth and I succumbed to him, giving in to the kiss.

Then he lifted me from the ground, wrapping my legs around his waist, so I was straddling him.

He laid me on the bed and removed my dress, I loved the way he took control.

I felt his lips on my hardened nipple, he sucked it gently, tugging and flicking it between his tongue, and he did the same with the other one.

His second hand caressed my body slowly, then eventually, his hands found their way to my clit. With two fingers, he rubbed it in a circular motion, I shuddered in pleasure as my toes curled.

My body was reacting to him wildly, it was obvious that he was good at what he was doing.

He increased the pace with his fingers, as he plunged two of his long fingers into my pussy, they curled in as they went deeper. My back arched as my fingers clawed at his back.

His mouth still tugging on my nipples and his striking blue eyes fixated on me, he loved watching me react to him.

The pleasure was intense, I writhed in pleasure.

Suddenly, he stopped sucking my nipples and lowered his head to the entrance of my pussy.

He flicked his tongue over my clit, I couldn't get over that pleasure before I felt his tongue deep inside wet pussy.

He was eating me out well.

I cried out in pleasure as I kept squirming on the bed. He used one hand and pinned both of my hands above my head.

He was taking control of my body and there was nothing I could do.

I moaned out loudly when his fingers entered into me again his tongue still working inside me.

I felt my body go liquid and a strange sensation in my abdomen.

Is this what orgasm feels like?

I hadn't experienced it before, but yeah, I read books.

I was about to cum, I could feel it and he could too.

"Not yet princess." He teased, raising his head to look at me with those hooded eyes, clouded with lust.

His tongue went back inside, deeper than before this time.

And then it came, the orgasm hit me hard. I cummed all over his face, but he still kept eating me.

It became clear to me that his main goal in this little makeup session of ours was to pleasure me, and the thought made my heart flatter.

I was breathing hard by the time he was done, my eyes had almost rolled to the back of their sockets.

He stood up and kissed me so I could taste myself, it was the hottest thing ever.

"That was nice Bowie, I hope we can try it again." He said, giving me a naughty smile.

I was too weak to even speak. He dressed up, kissed me and then left the room.

I just sat on the bed exhausted, my thighs all sticky from my cum.

"Yeah Wesley, we would definitely do this again." I breathed out finally.

This night just became the start of a wild college experience for me and I'm loving it already.