Paige has a sleeping problem you can only solve on highway 69

When you came back up, the lights had already automatically shut off. You fumble blindly in the dark with your phone as a light to guide you to your bed. Paige was lying in bed, waiting anxiously for you. She looked relieved when you showed up and you can make out a faint smile, her bright pearly whites still faintly visible in the darkness.

"How did it go with Jenna?" Paige ask.

"She just needs time. She's upset... that's all. I didn't know what to say," You say bitterly.

Silence fell between you and Paige looked mournful.

"Matt, I'm sorry if I'm pushing you hard to... do something. But I just really like you," Paige says.

"I like you too but I'm not going to deny that I don't have feelings for Jenna either. It'll take some time for me too."

"It's only fair to us if you make a decision so either of us can move on," Paige says.

You tried not to show Paige your frown. The truth is, you wanted to have both of them. You needed more time to unlock the Relationship Party menu and let it work its magic. But Paige was right, it wasn't fair that you were still on the fence. Especially when you already had an extremely attractive girl in your lap already. At the same time, you thought, that maybe Paige would lose interest in you if you did solely commit to her. That was a self-centered thought and you felt it was just justification you wanted to keep them both in your romantic circle.

"Do you want to cuddle?" You asked Paige.

Paige shakes her head. "No. I mean... I do but, not here. I don't think I can control myself if we touch right now."

You can make her out at the end of her side of the bed biting her lip. Nodding, you turned and lied on your back and put your phone in its charger in the bedstand next to you. You navigated with your eye in the dark over the status page. Jenna still had the Heartache status effect. Paige’s notifications were different.

The following logs appeared in your vision as you lay down in bed, awake and trying to sleep, for the next hour or so.

23:15 – Paige’s lust has increased by 5 – She knows you are next to her and wants you

00:04 – Paige’s lust has increased by 5 – She can’t stop thinking about the other night

00:05 – Paige’s lust has increased by 10 – She wants to move over and start stroking your cock

00:07 – Paige’s lust has decreased by 5 – She hears snoring, reminding her that she is not alone with you

00:19 – Paige’s affection has decreased by 5 – She is angry that you are not touching her right now

00:31 – Paige’s affection has increased by 5 – She hears snoring again and is thankful to you for not touching her with all these people and camera here

00:47 - Paige's lust has increased by 10 - She is touching herself thinking about last night

01:11 – Paige’s lust has increased by 5 – The addictive kisser has activated and Paige remembers how your lips felt last night

01:11 – Paige’s lust is in overdrive

Turning your head, in the darkness, you can see Paige staring directly at you with ravenous eyes. The two of you met eye to eye like you caught each other in a large crowded room and didn’t speak a word for several minutes. Paige nibbles on her lips and you can see her running her hand down her body. Electricity rippled through the sheets that connected you, but both of you remained at a distance, like two bucks gauging each other and waiting to clash.

A flick of her eyes set it off, and you collided with each other, your lips meeting and locking, and her hands gripped around your neck, pulling you towards her. The back of her head landed on your hand as you pinned her there and planted kisses on her lips and then neck over and over with her holding back her gasps. You reached and pulled the blankets over her and started working down towards her collar and back up again, her held-back moans and breath pushing into your ear. You were fumbling over limbs and sheet and awkwardly trying to be as quiet as you could as you couldn't resist keep your lips and hands off each other.

Paige turned you over, returning the favor and pinning you down and planting kisses on your neck as you felt your chest heave and a hand run down the line of your abdomen and through your pants. She explored the surface of your member with her fingertips and then wrapped her palms around the shaft, stroking you gently. Her kisses went down in a line an inch at a time on your bare chest, and she traced a line down with her tongue from your bellybutton towards where she wanted eventually wanted to go. The blankets tossed and shifted as she straddled you lying there with her body over you and her head moving towards her prize. Her knees were placed next to your shoulders, and you felt your sleeping shorts being pulled towards your feet.

Paige’s hands guided the throbbing cock in her mouth and you returned the favor by pulling down her nighties. The dampness and heat of her sex emanated towards your face, and almost like a magnet, her hips pulled itself towards your face, burying her trimmed red pubic hair on your chin. Like her pillow before, she wanted to smother you with her pussy, and your own means of escape was to reach up and place your hands on her behind and lap at her. Your tongue made her body react and squirm and bounce on your face as your tongue flicked and mouth devoured the peach that was offered to you. Your strong hands massaged her ass gently and she tried her hardest to keep moaning out towards the world and give away to the cameras and your roommates what you both were doing under the rumbling blankets over you.

Fog and heat overwhelmed the undercovers, where you both pleasured each other. Paige’s mouth was flowing with wetness that lined the long shaft that her mouth was consuming and bobbing up and down on. Wetness soaked your lips as you tasted her and lapped at her like a melting ice cream cone, fearing some of it might be wasted and not wanting any of it to go to drip past you and onto your bedsheets.

She let go of your cock, and you could feel her shuddering on top of you as she held her arms over her mouth whispering, “Oh god, please… I’m fucking cumming Matt… don’t fucking stop.”

Her hands continued to stroke your cock, and her moans and constant trembling cause you feel close. Heat enveloped you, and an earthquake came from between your legs as you felt your own orgasm coming close. Paige held her mouth over the cock and sealed the head with her lips, and you felt yourself spurting into her mouth. Drop by drop gushed out, and Paige took your essence into her. A vacuuming sound came from between your legs where Paige was drawing in everything you had left. Your hips squirmed over the sensation of her tongue lapping the last drops that were extracted.

Your head fell back onto the pillow, and you chested heaved in and out in post-ejaculatory relief as Paige kept her lips sealed to your softening cock. When Paige realized the thing between your legs wasn’t going to come back to life, she kissed the tip lovingly and scrambled back up to lay her head on your shoulder.

You went to the washroom after that, and when you came back, Paige was already out like a log. Your arms wrapped around her after you got into bed, and both of you slept as one.