Sorority Girls Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

Sorority Girls Ch. 03

... doesn't matter! And I think it doesn't because Jessica looks like she doesn't even remember it! So pick: are you going to keep this from me, or are you going to be honest?"

She hesitated. "I'm not keeping anything, Sienna, but I know her; she's a bad person, and you can't go around hooking up with someone like her."

"You don't know anything about her. And you don't get to tell me what I can or can't do because Mrs. Walker already does that plenty, and now you're acting just like her." It was like a wave hit Aubrey; she realized I was saying the truth. She was acting just like her mom. "You don't have to like her, Aubrey, but if you can't act decently with Jessica, then I don't even want you to show up in front of me. You have no idea what that girl means to me, and you also have no idea how much you hurt me acting like that towards her." I felt my eyes filling with tears, but I wouldn't let her see me cry, so I turned and left.

Aubrey called for me, but I didn't turn back. I didn't want to cry, but as I walked aimlessly, I felt my tears burning their hot path on my face. I walked and walked, and then I was standing in front of her door, and I knocked. Jessica opened it, and as soon as she saw me, she quickly pulled me in and held me tightly, running her fingers through my hair like she always does when she sees me cry, and it always works in helping me calm down.

"Sisi," she said soothingly, "don't worry about the thing with Aubrey; it's not a big deal."

I ...

... noticed I didn't even tell her, but she realized my frustration was more about Aubrey being rude to her than anything else. Even without knowing why, I felt my feelings shift. When I fought Aubrey; I was angry. Walking here, I was sad, but now, for some reason, I felt possessive. So, I grabbed Jessica's face and smashed my lips against hers, making her gasp in surprise.

It was like a furnace lit up inside me. Maybe the fact Aubrey told me I couldn't have Jessica made me want her even more. Mixed with whatever was going on with me, there was definitely indignation. How dare she say I can't hook up with Jessica? I can hook up with her, and I can do so much more if I want to. I wanted her; I wanted to take her. I wanted her to belong to me as much as I did to her, and I was desperate to turn our bodies into one and go against everything she told me I couldn't do.

I kissed her like she was the oxygen I breathed. I held her like she would vanish if I loosened my grip even just a little. And I needed her like never before.

We made out passionately, a mess of lips, tongues, and our hands roaming freely on each other's bodies. Angrily pulling at the clothes that dared to prevent us from pressing our skin together. It was the first time we were that intense, and we've had plenty of intense lovemaking sessions, but maybe the others lacked feeling, and this one overflowed with it, making us burn from the inside out.

We stumbled away from the door and I pushed Jess, making her ...