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legs.
    I couldn’t answer. He was doing all the right things
on my overactive clitoris. I didn’t care if Drew thought I was fucked in the
head. It was hot as hell, at least I thought so. Cocking my leg a little, Drew
ran my slippery wet juices up my slit, circling my overactive clitoris with the
tips of his fingers. I was so close to coming with Celeste when I moaned and
Drew stopped.
    “Go,” he whispered, turning me towards our room. He
didn’t want me making enough noise to send Celeste our way. That would mortify
him and me both.
    “Lay down,” Drew demanded, keeping my feet on the
floor. I backed up and started to push myself up on my elbows. Drew stopped me,
keeping my hips to the edge of the bed and my feet planted on the floor. “Keep
your legs open,” he ordered, going to the closet to retrieve what I knew he was
after.
    “Drew, I don’t want that. I want you.”
    “You’re going to get me, don’t you worry.”
    Shit. I hated that stupid thing as much as I loved
it. I wondered if Celeste had one of those rods. I was going to ask her. No,
I’d ask Alicia.
    Drew slid the stool between my legs and sat down,
spreading me with his fingers. Stiffening, I tensed, anticipating the
electrical current about to be placed on my clit.
    “Ohhhh, fuck,” I moaned, trying to slide away from
him. I can’t even describe the feeling of that rod that with one tiny little
touch would drive you senseless. It was instant orgasm—almost. It brought you
right there, ready to fall, and then stopped. It was torture. I endured it five
times. Five times, Drew touched the tip of the rod to my swollen little nub,
before I was begging to finish.
    Drew rubbed my drenched pussy, coming to a crouch in
front of me. Inserting a deep finger, Drew massaged the upper wall of my pussy
while pinching my clitoris between his fingers, giving me a mini hand job.
    “Drew,” I moaned, feeling a foreign pleasure. I knew
I was going to come, but this was different. This was a lot of pressure,
followed by a powerful orgasm.
    “Shhh,” he shushed me, pressing his middle finger
deep into my pussy, pushing just above my pubic bone with his other hand and
applying pressure in a come here motion. I know I shouldn’t be embarrassed by
anything Drew and I did, but I was.
    “Oh, my god. I’m going to be so embarrassed,” I
moaned in a breathy, panting voice as I felt the first bout of something. I
wasn’t sure what was going on just yet. I couldn’t focus enough to grasp it. Did
I just piss myself? “Oh, fuck. Hmmm,” I called, feeling another squirt and then
another. Shit. It wouldn’t stop. It was so intense, something I’d never felt
before.
    “Jesus, Morgan,” Drew hissed, rubbing my juices from
his hand up and down my pussy.
     “Put it in me, Drew,” I begged, needing him inside
me.
    Drew easily slid into my pussy, sending my lingering
orgasm into overtime. He pulled my legs up, resting them on his shoulders, and
looked down, watching his cock slide in and out of my pussy. As soon as I was
at my second peak, Drew rubbed my nub, sending me over the edge. Pumping harder
in and out of me, he pulled me up and to my knees. I parted my lips and took
his juices with him moaning, jerking himself in my mouth.
    “Morgan?” Drew whispered to the back of my head.
    “Shut up, Drew. Don’t talk about it. I’m embarrassed
enough.” I knew what he was going to say before he said it.
    “You ejaculated.”
    “I told you to shut up. Oh, my god. Please stop
talking.”
    “Why? I freaking loved it. You know I’m going to do
that again, don’t you?”
    “Go to sleep.”

Chapter 5
     
     
     
    Drew just happened to have to go out of town the
following Thursday, and then the next and then the next. I knew he was
prolonging his turn to talk to Deidra. He promised that wasn’t what it was, and
he was just busy with the end of the quarter. He was lying.
    “Nope. No way. Celeste can handle it,” I argued when
he wanted to cancel again the next