Ten

Josh

My patience was growing thin, like a cracked sheet of ice. Her phone was off, and she wasn’t in her dorm room when I went to check on her. If she needed some time then fine, but completely shutting me out wasn’t the right way to do it. I thought that Lee and I had reached an agreement. Sure she was upset, but she said we would pretend like the whole night hadn’t happened. 

For fuck’s sake, she was my best friend. This was a bump. Just a small bump in the road, and I thought by now things would’ve gone back to normal.

If she’d just call me back.

“Man, quit pacing the damn floor. You’ll wear a hole in it.” Garrett growled. He sat back in his desk chair with his arms folded over his chest.

“It’s not like her. I’m just worried alright.”

“Look, I don’t know what’s gotten you so uptight. Stop worrying about it. Here,” he said, reaching for the opened bottle under his bed. “Have a drink.”

I refused it. “I’m trying to give my liver a break, man. Two more days until classes are back in session.”

“You’ve got to live a little. Let’s go do something. It’ll help take your mind off of her,” he suggested. 

Clearly, I was acting like a ticking time bomb ready to explode at any minute. The four walls of the dorm room felt like they were closing in on me and maybe letting off some steam wouldn’t be such a bad idea. 

“Let me try calling her one more time.”

I clenched my jaw at the sound of her voicemail. Squeezing the phone tightly in my hand, I ended the call. She’d better hope she answers me tomorrow. 

“Let’s get out of here.” I grabbed my jacket off the back of my desk chair. I didn’t care where we were going, but I was too mad to be inside. 

“This way,” Garrett waved. 

“Where are we going?”

“There’s a frat house a couple of blocks from here that’s having a party. Don’t ask me the name, because I couldn’t tell you. I get those frat houses all mixed up. All I know is that I was told that the music would be so loud that I wouldn’t miss it.” He smiled.

I rolled my shoulders. “How did you get invited? You’re not frat.”

He just laughed. “Yeah, and I never will be. Tonight is an open party. No invitation needed.”

A party, that was open invite, only blocks away from my dorm… I’d say that’s a jackpot. I turned my phone to vibrate before slipping It into my pocket. I wanted to know if Lee called. I didn’t want to miss it, although she probably wouldn’t call. Either way, I wanted to know. 

The air was cooler than it had been over the past few days. Winter here wasn’t usually too bad, but for some reason the cold today was different. It felt like it could snow. 

“Do you hear that?” Garrett held his hand behind his ear. “My source was right.”

I rolled my eyes at him. One thing was for sure; I’d lucked out with Garrett as my roommate. The man knew everyone. He knew every party, every hangout spot, and had the best stash of liquor on campus. Yes, he could be high strung sometimes. But it was always a good time with him. 

The two of us walked up the steps to the old white house. There were people scattered everywhere. You could barely get up the steps to the door that was standing wide open. The bass to the music was so loud that you could feel it in your chest. 

Whew… And someone had fired up a joint. You could smell that shit as soon as you walked in. 

Drugs weren’t my thing, but hey, to each his own. 

I hadn’t made it ten feet inside the door when I felt my phone vibrate from my pocket. Shit. I tapped Garrett on the shoulder and told him I’d be right back as I raced back out the door. 

Fishing my phone out of my pocket, I was disappointed to see that it wasn’t Lee. There wasn’t a name attached. 

“Hello,” I bit out. 

“You haven’t called me back.” It was a girl’s voice and I didn’t recognize it. “It’s me Brynn.”

Right, Brynn. “I’m sorry. I’ve just been busy.”

“No worries. Where’s the party at?” She asked. Obviously she could hear the music. 

“Some frat house right outside campus. Me and my buddy Garrett just got here. You should come over.” What better way to let off steam than with a gorgeous blonde? She was good to me the last time, and you shouldn’t waste a good thing. 

“Yeah, okay. I’ll see ya in a bit.”

“Later,” I said before sliding the phone back into my pocket. 

Rubbing my hands together roughly, I followed the slew of people back into the madhouse. My intentions for the night were good, in the beginning. But the beer was cold, the crowd was massive, and Brynn was going to help me blow my load. Screw good intentions. 

After a couple of rounds of beer pong, I felt a small set of hands snake around my waist. Peeking over my shoulder I spotted a set of dark brown eyes below a head of wavy blonde hair. 

“I was wondering when you were going to make it.” I slurred. Both games of beer pong were lost, and I was feeling very light on my feet. 

Garrett nudged me as he walked past giving me an approving stare. She was pretty that’s for sure. Maybe I should’ve felt guilty after the way things went down with Lee, but I wasn’t. She knew everything there was to know about me. This behavior wouldn’t surprise her. She knew how I felt, and I knew how I felt. At that moment, I was horny as hell. 

I wrapped my arm loosely around Brynn’s shoulder and led her down the hallway. There had to be an empty room somewhere. 

Bingo.

“I’ve missed you,” she said eagerly as I shut the door behind us. I made sure to lock it so no one would follow us in. I had no clue whose room we were in, and I didn’t care. It gave me a feeling of victory, like I was committing a crime and getting away with it. 

Her tiny fingers slid loosely over the top of my jeans and gently touched my stomach. She was wasting no time. Her fingertips on my skin felt so good. I closed my eyes and let the moment sink in. My toes curled at the thought of what was about to happen. 

I wrapped my hands around the bottom of her shirt and lifted it swiftly over her head, dropping it on the ground below. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Thank fuck. Her small breasts sat up firmly and I clasped my fingertips around her hard nipples. She moaned loudly as I gently tugged them. 

My pants were so tight. 

She fiddled with the button of my jeans as I sucked hard on the side of her tiny little neck. The smell of her perfume was light and rather amazing. It made me want to lick her body all over.

The sound of my zipper was like music to my ears. I wiggled loose of my jeans and let them hit the floor. She looked up at me with an evil grin before dropping to her knees in front of me. My dick was throbbing harder knowing what she was about to do to me. She tucked her fingers into my briefs and pulled them down to my ankles. My dick sprang free like a loose animal. I grabbed it at the base and bounced it around in front of her.

Take it, baby.

And that’s just what she did. Her warm lips wrapped tightly around me and it felt so good that my legs trembled and my ass clenched. She had a gift. That precious mouth of hers could work miracles. I let my head fall back and bit my bottom lip as she moved faster and faster over me. The sound of her lips smacking around me made my dick twitch.

“Oh yeah,” I groaned. “That’s it.” 

She moaned and the vibrations of her mouth almost killed me. 

I gripped the back of her neck and led her mouth, once, twice, three times over me before pulling her up quickly. Any more of that and I’d be done. 

Her swollen lips looked sexy as hell as she wiped her face. 

She took two steps back until her legs met the bed. My body towered over hers. “You want me inside you?” I asked. It was the beer talking, but I knew I wanted to be inside of her.

“Yes,” she said through heavy breaths. 

I climbed over her on the bed and kissed a path up her neck. I moved my hands lower between her legs and rubbed the sweet spot that I knew was just below those jeans. Her breaths came harder as I moved quicker, and I couldn’t stand the anticipation any longer. My fingers unfastened her jeans and I slid them off of her as she wiggled out of them. Stepping quickly off the bed I reached to grab wallet out of my jeans so that I could get a condom. 

I used my teeth to rip the package open, before pouncing on her like a dog in heat. I rubbed the wet spot between her legs just enough that she arched her back in pleasure. She was warm, wet, and ready for me. 

Sliding the condom on, I moved my body just above hers, letting my dick massage her ache. It was a trick I liked to use. You go back and forth, and back and forth. Then when they expect you to go back, you slide inside them. Works like a charm every time. 

She let out a loud groan as I entered her hard and fast. 

Her body felt so good against mine. It was all that I could do to keep from coming too fast. The pressure was building, but she had to come first. 

When I saw her mouth open wider, and her eyes roll back, I knew that I had her. 

In.

Out.

In.

Ahhhhh. My body shuddered and I jerked inside her.

I needed that, almost as badly as I needed to breathe.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and the two of us lay tangled together. Our breaths were heavy and our bodies covered in sweat. Mmm. It felt great.

“Wow,” she panted. 

That’s right. My ego just got a hell of a boost. 

Without a full load, I felt one hundred percent better. The only thing missing was another cold beer.

Damn…

And my best friend.