Chapter 5 Eyes on us

Halle

After sitting a half hour in Burgh's Friday night traffic and chatting about the things all best friends did, Sallie finally pulled up to a row of townhouses that stood mere metres from each other.

"Sooo ..." She pursed her lips and unlocked the front door. "How's Dave"

I frowned and placed my purse on her nightstand. Dave was Dave...

"That bad, huh?" She hopped onto the bed, lying on her stomach.

I shook my head and lay next to her, staring up at the ceiling. "He hasn't made me come in weeks. Every time he tries to eat me out, he either puts way too much pressure on my clit or so little that I can't feel anything."

Dave was a player before he met me, so I expected him to be amazing when we fucked for the first time. But I was less than disappointed. I didn't know how everyone before me put up with him.

She rested her head on her hand, gazing at me. "I feel like no guy knows how to please a woman."

"Honestly ..." I laughed and watched the ceiling fan spin in circles above me. "I haven't met a single guy who has left me trembling."

She turned onto her side, her breasts nearly falling out of her shirt. My gaze flickered down to her chest, and I pressed my knees together.

After a short pause, she parted her lips. "Sometimes, I think I'd be better off, being with another woman."

"Really?"

She raked her nails lightly up and down my forearm. "I mean, they are more attractive."

I turned onto my side and stared at her. "You think so?"

"Yes ... I mean ..." She rested her hand on my hip and toyed with the hem of my shirt. "They have these amazing curves ..."

Her gaze lifted from my hips to my breasts, and her fingers followed, dancing their way up my body, barely grazing over my cleavage. My breath caught in my throat.

She laughed softly, her eyes full of lust. "Tits ..." She brushed a finger against my lips and stared at them. "Soft lips."

My cheeks flushed. I didn't know she was into girls.

When I gazed between us and shifted uncomfortably, she pulled her hand away. "Halle, you know I'm just kidding about being with another woman, right?" She laughed it off like she didn't mean a word she said.

"Oh."

She grabbed my hand and lay back next to me. "But you have to admit that women are a lot more attractive. It's, like, a known fact."

"Yeah," I said quietly, gazing over at her. Her hips, her breasts, her lips. Again, I found myself pressing my knees together.

A silence fell between us for a moment.

She glanced away. "So, when's your next date with Dave?"

I pushed my feelings aside. "Does there have to be one?"

Suddenly, she sat up and leaned back on her hands. "Well, if you want, I could just tell him that you don't want to see him anymore because he SUCKS at giving you good head." She pointed out one of her bedroom windows. "He lives right next door."

The townhouses here were so close that it was easy to see into a neighbor's apartment if they didn't have blinds or curtains. And did any twenty-something college student have money to buy the luxurious things in life?

I sat up and gazed out the window. In the next apartment, three guys with video game controllers were yelling at each other. I arched a brow. Nope. College boys only spent money on the necessities-alcohol and video games.

After a few moments, one of them noticed us staring at them and gently hit Toni's chest and pointed to us. They all looked over, and I gave Dave a forced smile.

Sallie clapped her hands together. "I'm going to tell him!" She jumped up from the bed and ran to the window.

I quickly followed her. "Oh no, you're not!"

He was bad at the whole sex thing, but that didn't mean I wanted her to embarrass him in front of his friends.

She grabbed the bottom of the window, ready to pull it open, when I placed my hands on her wrists from behind, holding her back.

"What are you doing?! Don't tell him that!"

After struggling for a moment, she turned her head toward me, so her lips were inches away from mine. She smelled so strongly of vanilla. "But it's true! Do you want to keep receiving bad head for the rest of your life?"

"No, but-"

"No buts. I'm gonna tell him." She pulled open the window a few inches.

I wrapped my arms around her waist, trying to tear her away. We struggled against each other. I pulled with all my might, and her fingers slipped off of the window, leaving it open just a crack.

We flew back and landed on her bed, her petite body on top of mine. She jumped up again, but I threw her back down on the bed. After struggling against me, she flipped me over and straddled my waist, her warmth pressing against mine.

She snatched my wrists and pinned them at the sides of my head. "Halle, I'm just gonna tell him that you don't want his small dic-"

I pulled one of my hands from her grip and clasped it over her mouth. "Can you please shut up? The window is open! They can hear you!" I whisper-yelled.

She smirked down at me. "Good."

I glared up at her, but her smirk just widened.

"I have an idea!" she squealed.

She leaned down, her breasts brushing against mine as her hips ground down softly into mine. My breath hitched. I pressed my legs together, feeling the heat between them.

"And what's that?" I whispered, not sure if I wanted her to get off of me and drop this all or to rub herself on me more.

She sat back up, still straddling me. "If you don't want to tell him he sucks at sex, show him."

I swallowed hard. "And how should I do that?"

"Like this," she whispered.

She placed her soft lips against mine, and I froze. I lightly pushed her shoulder back. Her lips parted from mine, then they traveled lightly down my jaw.

"Sallie," I whispered, closing my eyes as her lips brushed against the nape of my neck. "Wh-what are you doing?"

"Don't pretend like you don't want me, Halle. I see the way you've been looking at me lately."

She sat up taller, confident in my desire, and smirked. I swallowed dryly. She grabbed my hands and placed them firmly on her breasts. With her hands over mine, I groped them. Her nipples pressed into my palms.

Heat pulsed through my body as she took her hands off of mine. She reached for the bottom of her shirt and slowly pulled it off of her, revealing inch after inch of her olive skin until her breasts bounced out of it.

I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth. She took her nipples between her fingers, tugged on them, and moaned, all while staring right at me. Wetness pooled between my legs, and I pressed them together even more.

She ground her hips into mine, making me feel her wetness under her skirt. She was so damn sexy.

After gathering all of the confidence I had, I nervously placed my hands on her hips.

"You like this, don't you?" she asked. Her big brown eyes gazed down at me. She removed her hands from her breasts and placed them on mine. Her fingers pinched lightly, then roughly on my nipples.

I let out a soft moan and closed my eyes, my toes curling. I'd wanted her to touch me for so long.

She fingered the bottom of my shirt, making my core clench. After pulling it over my head, she smiled. From my lips to my neck to my chest, she kissed lower and lower. When she finally sucked my nipple into her mouth and grazed her teeth against it, I arched my back.

Her fingers moved down my body, so slowly. With every inch, I clenched harder. Her fingers slipped into my pants and rubbed against my wetness. I moaned, another rush of heat warming my core.

"How long have you been waiting for this?" she whispered, pushing her fingers into my panties.

I stared up at her with flushed cheeks, completely breathless. She crawled off of me and gripped the top of my pants, pulling them down along with my underwear. When she pulled off the rest of her clothes, I took a deep breath and drew my legs closer together. She was so sexy.

She crawled back onto the bed and parted my legs. "I'm going to show Dave how it's done." She placed her lips inches from my clit and gazed up at me.

I whimpered as her warm breath fanned my wetness. She raked her fingers up the insides of my thighs, then slowly pulled apart my folds. Her lips brushed up and down my entrance, and I lifted my hips off of the bed, wanting her to touch me. I'd been waiting too long.

She laughed softly. "Needy, are we?"

She gripped my thighs and held them against the bed. She placed her lips on my clit and let her tongue circle it. I gripped onto the bed sheets and bit my lip, trying to suppress a moan.

While one of her hands groped my breasts, the other teased my core. She pushed two of her fingers inside of me, and I clenched around them. She slowly thrust the fingers in and out.

"Faster," I breathed.

She gazed up at me with those big brown lust-filled eyes as she continued eating me out. Her fingers plunged into me faster.

My head fell back into the pillows. I arched my back, feeling wave after wave of heat warm my core. I knotted my brows together, my gaze traveling to the window. All three of the guys watched us and fixed themselves through their shorts.

I sucked on my lip, trying to hold back my moans.

She pinched my nipple roughly between her fingers. I moaned loudly, throwing my head back. My legs trembled, and I tightened around her fingers. She flicked my nipple gently with her finger, and my body jerked up as I released around her.

After smirking up at me, she hopped off of the bed. "We're not finished yet." She pulled a vibrator from her closet and walked back to the bed, her breasts bouncing slightly.

She lay next to me with her breasts near my face. I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth and listened to her moan. She had wanted this too, it seemed, for as long as I did.

She rubbed the vibrator against my wetness, then shoved it inside. Each time she thrust it in me, I came apart a bit more. I whimpered as the pressure built higher inside of me.

I trailed my fingers down her body to her pussy and rubbed her clit. She moaned softly, and I clenched around the vibrator. Her breasts bounced against my chest as she moved the vibrator in and out of me. I thrust my fingers into her soft, tight pussy.

She clenched around me. Fuck, this was exactly what I had wanted for months.

She skimmed her fingers against the bottom of my chin and lifted my head, pressing her lips to mine. I slid my tongue into her mouth, wanting to devour her. Everything about her made me crave her.

"Fuck, Sallie," she moaned.

I thrust my fingers into her faster as she tightened around me. Her legs trembled, telling me she was about to release.

"Come for me, baby" I whispered against her lips.

She moaned loudly, squeezing my nipple between her fingers. I moaned after her, letting myself unravel. I slowly pulled my fingers out of her, and she grabbed my hand and pressed my fingers into my lips. I wrapped my lips around them and sucked off her juices.

She removed the vibrator from my core and trailed it up my body, rubbing its wetness around my nipples. Her gaze lifted to mine, a small smile on her face. "Still want that fucker, Dave?"