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~~Amanda~~
I stick my fangs back in place with my tongue as I drive to Jess’s house. That Halloween party she’s been raving about has finally arrived. Thus why I’m now driving there with shitty fangs in and a quickly thrown together mix of a Dracula cape and some lingerie that can easily be seen through my white button up shirt.
I offered Eva to drive both of us to the party, but she refused. Some silly little joke about wanting to make me wait to see her. Despite playing it off like it wasn’t a big deal, which it isn’t, my mind never stops wandering to what she’ll look like in that costume again.
I hear the house before I see it. The music is booming throughout the neighborhood, the bass rattling the street. The house is alive with hoards of people, all in varying costumes, dancing around, playing games, and just overall having a good time. Lights flash both inside and outside, a raging fire sets the lawn and house aglow.
My eyes comb over the parked cars, but Eva’s is nowhere to be seen. I’d wait in my car for her, but I’ve already been noticed, so I go and grab myself a beer. It calms me, tingling my throat as I navigate the party. I pass by a guy dressed as a skeleton (bone-r included), a girl dressed as a giant dice which a group of slutty versions of the classic movie killers are using as a table. There’s a clown playing beer pong with someone in an inflatable dinosaur costume. Absolutely everyone seems to be in costume.
“Oh, there you are!” Eva shouts from across the yard. She hurries over to me and hands me a flask filled with a liquid glowing due to a color changing cube inside. “Here you go, a little potion for ya,” she says, winking.
“Mmm,” I hum, swishing around the liquid. “Not trying to poison me are you?”
She laughs taking a sip out of her own flask. “Not poison, but it’s got a little extra kick.” Eva lifts the brim of her hat and grins at me. “Let’s see if my spell works on you,” she teases.
I chuckle, eyeing her up and down. She’s wearing the witch’s outfit we picked out. Cute hat, dress, black and orange striped thigh highs. All around she’s adorable and hot all at the same time. I bring the flask to my lips and take a swig, the liquid burning down my throat as I do so.
“Whoo,” I breathe out. “Damn, that’s strong.”
“Should be,” she laughs, finishing hers off. She grinds up against me, moving to the music. “But do you like it?” She looks up at me through her lashes and I can feel my heart melt. I throw down more of the drink and bring my lips to hers.
“I’m feeling like I’d like anything from you.”
I trace my nose along her cheek, down her jaw, and across her neck. Lightly I tap the tips of my fangs against her neck before planting a light kiss where they touched.
“Agh, fuck,” she groans as she grips my hips. “It’s almost like you knew I have a thing for vampires.”
I chuckle, grinning at her and poking at my fangs with my tongue. “Ah, yes, my loosely glued fangs will drive you mad, love.”
“Okay,” she laughs, shoving my shoulder. “See, you were kinda jokey kinda sexy there, alright.”
I drink down the rest of the liquid in the flask before placing it down on a table.
“You finished it,” she starts, tracing her fingertips along my jaw. “You finish the witch’s brew and she gets a request.”
“Alright,” I start, playing along. “Then what’s your request?” I ask, cocking up an eyebrow.
She wraps her arms around my neck and her fingertips play around with the hair that tingles my scalp causing shivers to ripple down my spine, even despite how hot I am from the fire so near to us. I stare, finding myself lost in her eyes.
“I want you,” she whispers next to my ear.
“I’m right here,” I answer brushing my hand along her cheek.
“Make me yours,” she groans, running her hands along my sides.
Giving me no time to speak Eva lightly presses her lips to mine. She groans, tongue sticking into my mouth and poking against my fang.
I chuckle as I wrap my arms around her and pull her closer against me. “Oh, I see. You want me to play out your little vampire fantasy for you, don’t you?” I tease, smirking at her.
She rolls her eyes, a blush spreading across her face. “Please,” she pleads, wide eyes staring into mine.
“And here I thought you were supposed to be the one casting a spell over me?” I raise my eyebrows at her as I place my hands on her hips.
She rolls her head back and in that split second I take advantage of the opportunity and press a kiss against her throat, drawing out a sharp gasp from her.
“Aghh,” she groans, jumping up and down while gripping her reddening face in her hands. “That was good.” Eva looks to the side, rubbing her arm. “Please grant my request,” she says again, biting down on her lip and looking up at me through her lashes.
I swallow, just staring at her, taking all of her in. She’s so fucking hot. I want to fuck her right here and now, not even caring about all the people around us. But I don’t. Instead afyon escort I just stare, licking my lips as they yearn for hers. I ignore how painfully hard my nipples are as I wish to feel them against her. And it’s becoming painfully hard to ignore the want leaking from my pussy.
I grip the back of her hair and gently pull her head to the side granting me access to her neck. Lightly I trail my lips along her neck, and Eva hums in delight. Eva moves her hands to my hips and begins to sway hers against me to the beat of the music as I continue to tease her neck with my teeth. Finally I suck lightly at a spot. Then a little harder. Pulling back I investigate the area and a proud grin spreads across my face at the mark I have left behind.
I kiss along her throat, letting my lips linger to take in the feeling of her pulse against them. I reach that sweet spot that makes her shiver and melt against me. I suck on it, nip it. Eva leans harder against me, her hand pulling up my shirt and allowing everyone to see my ass and the thin strip of fabric that splits it. Eva grips it, spreading me out. I don’t care if anyone sees it right now, though. All I care about is the warmth of her body against me, and the way her breathing shifts based on how I suck on her flesh.
I press a final kiss to the now purple spot on her neck before bringing my lips to meet hers. “I want you,” I groan.
“Me too,” she whispers, bringing her other hand to my ass and completely spreading me apart. “Want me to finger your ass right here?” She kisses my jaw. “In front of all these people?”
My arousal grows. Heat twists around in my stomach. Embarrassment chokes me as she completely spreads my ass to the party, but seeing how much it turns her on lights a fire in my stomach. One far hotter than the one flickering next to us. She knows what she’s doing, and it turns me on just as much as it does her.
I feel her brushing her finger across the strip of fabric stopping my ass from completely being showcased. “Should I just slip this aside?” she teases, lips brushing against my jaw.
“Do it and I’m bringing you to a room now,” I growl, eyes darkening, almost daring her to do it.
I want her to do it. I want to fuck her now. I want to watch her get turned on as she exposes me.
And she does it, and it is glorious. Eva pinches the fabric between her finger and thumb, pulling it back and to the side. Spreading my ass out I feel as the cold air nips at my bare hole. Lightly she taps it and I groan. Heat floods her face and she presses her lips together and squeezes her thigh as she lightly circles my asshole with her finger.
“That’s it,” I groan, picking her up.
She squeaks as I do so, quickly clutching my shoulders and wrapping her legs around my waist. I bring my hands under her skirt and spread her ass out as I support her weight.
“Hey,” she groans as she buries her face into my chest.
“Tit for tat,” I whisper, carrying her into the house and up the stairs in search of a room.
The first I check has an orgy consisting of an unlikely group of characters, but luckily for us the second is empty. I go in and lock the door behind me as I lay Eva down on the bed. I straddle her and immediately start kissing along her skin.
“You said you wanted me to make you mine?” I ask, pinching her skin in between my teeth.
She groans, nodding. “Yes, make me yours.”
I smirk against her neck. “I’ll make sure everyone knows your mine.”
I bite and suck on her skin, spreading hickeys across her neck, covering her with my mark. My fangs bump against her skin and eventually I can’t deal with it anymore.
“Fuck these,” I groan, snapping them off my teeth and tossing them to the floor. I unbutton Eva’s top and suck along her collarbone. I moan against her skin, buzzing my lips against her as I continue making my mark. “Much better.”
More and more hickeys spread across her body, and the further I go down the less clothes she wears. I press my lips against her now quivering inner thighs and nip at the skin. Sucking on it I leave yet another purple mark. Sitting up I smirk down at her, grinning at my work. Hickeys stretch across her body, and a warmth buzzes through my body seeing so much of her skin marked by my mouth.
“Alright then,” I whisper, running my hands down along her sides and gripping her hips. “I suppose I’ll mercy you now.”
I bring my fingers down to her heat and start moving them against her. I circle her sex, teasing around it, but I don’t wait. I myself am growing impatient now. Quickly I stick them into her sweet center, three at a time. I curl my fingers in against her and pump them in and out. Eva shakes below me, chest heaving with her heavy breaths. She raises her hips and rocks them against my fingers, helping in getting herself off.
I pull my fingers out as I straddle her, pulling my panties aside and pressing my pussy against her face. Without needing a single word I feel Eva’s aydın escort tongue lick its way up through my dripping pussy.
“Good girl,” I praise, my fingers sinking deep inside her as she continues to lap away.
She licks and she sucks so perfectly, her tongue working miracles and causing my head to spin with the sensations she’s making me feel.
“I’m, I’m gonna,” she moans, the words muffled from my pussy.
“Not yet, baby.” I lightly circle her clit, riding her face as I do so.
I extend the moment for the both of us, knowing I’m not going to be able to last much longer either. The way her tongue is gliding along my pussy feels like she really is casting a spell over me.
I press my thumb against her clit as I plunge my fingers back into her push. I curl my fingers up as I thrust them into her, continually hitting that spot that makes her cry out with each thrust, her juices coating my hand and leaking onto the sheets.
“Please, please,” Eva begs, her pleas never ending even while she continues licking me.
“Ah, now, baby,” I moan, feeling my pussy start to clench against her tongue.
Waves of pleasure pulse through me as I feel Eva start to pulse the same around my fingers. She moans against me, her hips still rocking upwards as her legs start to shake from the intensity of the orgasm.
We stay like that for a moment, breathing shakily as we start to fall back down to earth. Once I’ve regained my composure I pull out my fingers and turn to lightly kiss Eva’s sweet lips. She sighs, a smile working up her lips. Lightly her eyes fall closed and I hug her against my chest as we swiftly drift off with the party simply becoming ambient noise.
~~*~~
~~Eva~~
I wake up with a mild headache and a shirt being thrown at me.
“You’re lucky you’re my best friend or I’d actually kill you.”
Groggily I open my eyes and look to see Jess standing in the door frame with her arms crossed. Blinking the sleep from my eyes I slowly sit up. “Agh, what time is it?” I groan.
Jess’s eyes widen as she looks at me. “Holy shit. Had some fun did you?” She gestures towards me with her hand and I look down at myself. I’m covered in a myriad of hickey’s scattered across my chest and breasts, and I can only imagine what my neck looks like.
I roll my eyes. “You’re just jealous it wasn’t you,” I tease, sticking my tongue out at her.
She shakes her head at me. “You better wash those sheets.”
Amanda’s hands slide up my body and over my breasts, covering them. Sighing as she wakes up and presses herself against my back. She rests her head on my shoulder and leans into the crook of my neck.
Softly I smile, leaning my head back on Amanda’s. I bring my hands up to rest over hers and answer, “I will I will.”
Slowly I feel Amanda start to rub small, light circles against my nipples, hardening them. Swallowing I shuffle, unsure of how to react with Jess right there. Does Amanda know she’s there? She must, right?
Jess rolls her eyes and steps deeper into the room, closing the door behind her. She slumps down in her desk chair and brings her fingertips to her sex, slowly rubbing circles against it. “If you two are gonna start fucking in my room again the least you can do is let me get off to it.”
Amanda smirks into my neck and I can feel my cheeks heat. “Jess,” I hiss. Jess has always made it very clear she’s a voyeur and would love getting off by watching me with whomever my partner may be. And despite my interest in exhibition I’d never taken her up on that offer before. It’s starting to look like that might change now.
My breath hitches when Amanda pinches my nipples and fully seats herself behind me, thighs on either side of my own, perky tits pressed right up against my back. With her movements I quickly bring my hands up to cover both of hers, knowing that if she moves her hands my breasts would be clearly displayed.
Amanda seems to want to give a ‘fuck you’ to my actions, as she immediately flips her hands around to grab my wrists and pulls them down by my sides. My tits bounce free, nipples perky and pointing right at my friend who’s clearly loving this. A shiver tingles my spine from her concentrated gaze on me. I raise my eyebrows at her, but she just slips her hand into her pants and continues rubbing herself, cocking her head to the side with a wink.
Continuing to hold both my wrists held behind me in one hand, Amanda brings her other to my stomach and spreads her hand out across it. And slowly, painfully slowly, she lowers it to where my clit begins to swell and throb for it. She circles a finger around my bud before sinking the finger inside me. As she pumps it in and out she adds another finger, and then another.
I groan, eyes rolling back as she pumps her fingers in and out of me. I try to maintain composure knowing I’ll never hear the end of it from Jess if I don’t, but I can’t help myself. Amanda makes me feel so overwhelmingly good, and I can’t ağrı escort help but fall apart under her touch.
Jess pulls her hand out of her pants and grabs her own tits, squeezing them as she grinds herself against the chair. She flashes me a thumbs up before continuing to play with herself. I pull against Amanda’s grip on my wrists but she doesn’t budge. Jess dances her fingers over her nipples and hardens them through her shirt.
Retracting her fingers from me Amanda lowers me onto my arm before immediately inserting them again.
“Ride it,” she whispers huskily against my ear.
I freeze, a blush dusting across my cheeks. “Wh-” I start to ask, but am quickly cut off.
“I want you to ride my fingers. Show her how much I make you feel.”
Butterflies rampage through my stomach and across my chest. Swallowing, I rock forward, then back. I try to lift my hips, but struggle. Normally I’m either squatting or at least on my knees. Instead I lean back against her to lift my hips before lowering them right back down on her fingers. I like that a lot. I bring myself up and down, up and down. I quicken my pace, feeling my pleasure increase and swell within me.
I lift my hips and as I’m coming back down Amanda puts her thumb in just the right position for me to shove it up my ass as I come back down. Moaning, my head looks up and my eyes roll back. I try to move my hands again but she keeps them where they are as I keep riding her.
“Holy fuck,” I groan, panting as I thrust her in and out of me. “Agh, ngh,” I moan, shakily as the first spurts of pleasure hit me. Seeing Jess’s intense gaze as Amanda fills me with her fingers lights my body on fire from the embarrassment, but that only makes it feel so much better. Then finally a tidal wave hits, my racing pulse lowering into my pussy and sending sparks throughout my body. I pant, unable to catch my breath as my hips shakily continue to glide myself up and down on Amanda’s digits.
Squeezing my eyes shut I continue to pant as I ride out my climax, and when I open them again I see Jess with her thighs tightly clenched around her fingers, her chest heaving as she finishes herself off.
Jess sighs before standing. “Thanks for the show, that was hot as fuck,” she chuckles. “Glad you finally took me up on my offer, Eva,” she sings. Stretching, she heads out to the door. “I’ll let you adjust yourself. Don’t forget to wash my sheets! See ya,” she waves, winking as she exits the room.
Finally working my wrists free I whip around to look at Amanda who wears a smug expression on her face. “What was that?” I ask, throwing my hands up.
Leaning back on her forearms she keeps her eyes locked on mine. “I wasn’t planning on going any farther than toying with your nipples a little bit,” she laughs. “But she requested, and of course I’m never opposed to having some fun with you.” Amanda winks and pokes her tongue out at me.
Quickly I lean down, my face on fire from the humiliation. Staring down I start “That was hot, but embarrassing as fuck.” Crossing my arms over my chest I pout my bottom lip out at her.
Thighs straddling her hips I sit on her and she rests her hands on my waist. “I’ll make it up to you then.”
“How?” I ask, hands lightly gripping her shoulders.
She shrugs. “Whatever you’d like.” She kisses my cheek. “I’ll even do it again if that’s what you wish,” Amanda teases.
My hands shoot up to my face, hiding it as it flushes red. “Ah, no. No, thank you.”
Chuckling, she slides off the bed with me and we stand, gathering our clothes. “I lo-, I really liked getting to spend this time with you, Eva.” Amand smiles softly at me and starts pulling on her clothes.
“I’m really glad too,” I smile back at her. Rolling my eyes I playfully punch her shoulder, “Even though you fingered me in front of my best friend.”
“And you liked it,” she teases back at me.
“Yeah, yeah,” I roll my eyes.
“I have to go back home now and feed Mochi. You’re welcome to join me if you’d like.”
“I’ve got to clean these sheets now,” I sigh, casting a playful glare at Amanda. I start to pull the sheets off of the bed and toss them into a bunched up ball on the floor. “I’m probably also going to help Jess clean up, but I’ll see you at work. I appreciate the invite, though.”
Amanda smiles at me and cradles my face in her palm. “You’re invited anytime, Eva.” She presses a chaste kiss to my lips before opening the door. “I’ll see you at work.”
And with that she’s gone. I go back over to the pile of wet sheets and pick them up getting ready to bring them to the wash when I hear my phone chirp. I pick it up, expecting to see a teasing text from Jess, but get something entirely different instead.
My heart drops at the message from the unknown number. And the contents of it lead me feeling sick about knowing who the sender is likely to be. The message is nothing more than a long string of explicit photos of Amanda. All in horribly compromising positions. My heart drops to my stomach and my hands shake. Part of me wants to tell Amanda immediately, but I also don’t want to panic her. Then how will she feel knowing I’ve seen the photos? How unsettled will it make her feel knowing they’ve been released? Am I the only one who was sent them?