I Can't take it anymore.

I tap my pen against the notepad, my back hunched as I sit awkwardly on Vi's bed. Her study materials splayed across the floor in front of her as she leans back against the edge of the bed. I have to question why we decided to have a study date in her dorm room when my one actually has a table. I bite my bottom lip, what I should be questioning is why we're having a study date at all? I move my neck and look over the edge of the bed, giving me a glorious look at her cleavage from above, she doesn't notice that my tapping has stopped, nor the slight shifting of my weight.

I just sit there, perving on my girlfriend from above, unable to take my eyes off the slight jiggle of her natural breasts as she types on her laptop, her pen sitting enticingly between her lips as she switches between typing and scribbling notes on the notepad. I almost feel bad that I've decided to interrupt her studying, but my other, much more powerful brain has long since usurped decision-making responsibilities.

I lean down on the bed and situate my face just behind Vi's neck, I breathe softly on her neck and move her hair onto the opposite shoulder. I move my hand over her shoulder and gently caress and squeeze her breast through the white material of the singlet shirt.

Vi lets out a soft, instinctual moan as she gently holds onto my wrist, "Hmmm, Babe?"
"Let's take a break, baby... We've been such good students, let me reward you."
"Noo, I need to study..."
Her body betrays her words, I can already feel her hard nipples pushing through the cotton, her hand is squeezing my wrist and pulling me closer onto her shift, her voice has lowered in pitch.
"You can't lie to me, Vi."
She lets out a closed-mouth moan as she loosens her shoulders, pushing her chest into my hand.
"Matt will be here soon."
"So? I'll make sure you're nice and wet for him."
"Oh god..." Vi moans as she closes her eyes and lets her mouth drop with a moan as she drops any pretense of wanting to study. She moves her head to the side as I start to suck and kiss on the side of her neck, my hand never giving up on squeezing the soft, supple flesh of her breast.

I stand up off the bed and slide my trackpants off in one swift motion, my cock springs out in front of her face, she fixes me with that devious look that she so enjoys. With a fistful of her hair, I push my cock past her eager lips. Vi moans softly as my cockhead presses against the inside side of her mouth, I can feel her moving her tongue along my shaft as I lazily rock my hips.

"That's it my little slut. Your mouth is made to suck cock isn't it?" I slide her saliva across her cheek as I expose my cock to the cool air, she nods slowly, looking up at me obediently.
"Touch yourself while I use your mouth, I want you horny and wet when Matt gets here."
Vi instantly reaches down past her soccer shorts hem line, her fingers quickly finding her clit as she starts to rub herself. Her moans flutter as my cock enters her mouth again.
I turn her head and start to fuck her mouth in earnest, letting my hips lie deep as she chokes on the length, I pull back to let her breathe but I quickly take my rightful place back as I chase my orgasm. I leave her breathless and panting as I pull my cock out and stroke it in front her face, she looks up, eyes full of lust, completely fixated on me. Her hands reach out and grab onto my legs, **** to feel my body in any way she can.

"I want to see you be a slut today, I want to see you be a whore, do you understand me?" Her eyes go wide in anticipation.
"You're going to reward him for helping you study."
She nods with a sultry smile, almost drooling, her eyes flickering between my cock and my eyes.
"I'm going to fuck Ellie with you, so make sure you turn her into a slut just like you."
She licks her lips, her hand goes to my cock and she tugs me forward as she takes me back into her mouth.

She greedily slurps on my cock, I hardly need to move my hips as she sloppily moves her head back and forth, she twists her hand around the base as her head bobs rapidly. Her cheeks expand, and she chokes but, like a good girl, attempts to swallow every drop of my orgasm. Her only warning was a low growl from deep in my throat as I wrapped a hand around the back of her head and held her down as I filled her mouth. She leans her back onto the edge of the bed as she fingers herself with a reckless abandon. I quickly grab her wrist and yank her arm out, eliciting a frustrated yelp.

"Not yet." I quietly murmur.

Her pleas are interrupted by a knock at the door. She looks at me with a **** expression. I pull my pants over my legs and retake my spot on the bed. "Answer the door."
She looks at me, a nervous flash across her face. She slips on an unzipped jacket, her long legs still on display. The pokies are coming through her shirt, still visible as the jacket hangs off her shoulders. I allow it, she'll be taking it off soon anyway. She skips over to the front door, unlocks it, and pulls it open.