This five thousand word short is a naughty stand alone by Samantha Squire.
“Now, Lindsay do you really think I haven’t noticed the way you’ve been looking at me?”
Zoe rolled her eyes. “It’s been fun working you up all month, but I suppose that game is over now. I’ll tell you what; if it’s necessary for you to fuck somebody on my bed just to get your rocks off, I’ll let you have a taste of what you want.”
Lindsay shook her head in disbelief. “I’m sorry, I don’t…”
“On your knees.” Zoe’s tone brooked no disagreement and Lindsay found herself complying. She watched as Zoe’s hands grasped the fabric of her skirt and hiked it up, bunching the material up and revealing her cotton panties. She stuck her thumbs in the waistband and pushed these down, letting them fall to the floor and kicking them off.
Then Zoe sat on Lindsay’s bed, pushing aside her rumpled untucked blanket and sheets. She spread her legs and pursed her lips down at Lindsay. After a moment of awkward empty silence, she spoke. “Well, what are you waiting for?”
Lindsay’s eye went wide. She panicked a little and glanced behind at Jazz, who had pulled her legs up on the bed and was hugging her knees to her chin, watching the scene with fascination.
“Don’t tell me you’ve got cold feet all of a sudden. Do you want to eat my pussy or not?” Zoe’s voice was tinged with playful chiding.
Fuck it, Lindsay thought to herself, today’s been weird enough already.