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Every loud noise from the hallway has my stomach clenching with anxiety. The sisters are supposed to be out doing some sorority team-building exercise to bring them closer, but by the sounds of it, everyone didn’t feel the need to participate. Not that it should be a surprise or anything, but many of us are used to doing whatever the hell we want and getting away with it. We’ve all grown up with some standard of privilege.
One of the chicks was busy fucking against the hallway wall when I came upstairs. She had her eyes closed and head tipped up, probably picturing someone else between her thighs. The guy was entranced by staring at his cock sinking inside her overused cunt, so they never noticed me. It’s crazy how unaware people generally are; it makes me wonder how in the fuck they can possibly be so damn oblivious.
Next up is Iris’ tall white dresser. The drawers are full of more clothes, but I manage to stumble over her panties.Jackpot.She has several lacy pairs that have my cock stirring with interest. Lifting a couple of the delicate numbers to my nose, I inhale deeply. They smell good, but I doubt they’re pussy scented which I’d treasure the most. Regardless, I stuff my favorite pair in my dark-wash jeans front pocket. They’re sheer black, full-on panties, no special cut which I usually prefer on women. Something tells me these against her creamy smooth skin would drive me absolutely wild to claim her, so I keep them. What’s hers is mine, after all.
I’m about to explore her desk drawers when talking out in the hallway grows louder. A woman says something, then another replies, and they both laugh.
I know that laugh.Fuck.What do I do? It’s not like I can jump out her window or anything. It’s broad fucking daylight, and I’m certain someone would notice me. They’d get to Iris before I could fix the situation, and it’d turn into a clusterfuckwith someone ending up dead by the time I was through with them.
The beep from the lock keypad signals she’s swiped her card and is about to enter her room. There’s nowhere worth a damn to hide in here since the room is half the size of mine. “I’ll grab it quickly, and we can stop by your room before we leave, too,” Iris tells whoever she’s with as the door handle begins to turn…
I dive to the opposite side of her bed. Her door opens as I manage to slide underneath her bed, staring up at her box spring, shrouded in darkness. Let’s pray whatever she needs isn’t underneath here or on the floor where she could possibly discover me. There’s literally no explanation whatsoever I could use to talk my way out of this one. I could fess up to stalking her from the moment we came back in contact, but I’m not sure she’d find it as endearing as it sounds in my head.
She laughs as other noises of her moving around her room greet me. “I can’t believe we both forgot them. It’s basically the only thing we needed.”
My chest warms at the sound. I should be the one to make her giggle and smile right now, not anyone else. Female or not, I want Iris to myself. I’m the only one who’d never hurt her. Well, Beau wouldn’t either. I can trust him with her but no one else. I can’t wait until all this time getting reacquainted with each other is over and I can be with her as much as I want to.
Steadying my breaths, I concentrate on not moving a muscle while the women discuss their next activity. Iris rifles around in her dresser for a moment then closes it. I can’t remember if I’d shut the drawers all the way or not.
“Okay, got what I need,” she comments, then they both leave the room, the lock engaging. Well, I’m lucky they didn’t stick around, the situation could’ve went south, fast.
Releasing a heavy sigh of relief, I wiggle out from the small space under her bed. It’s not the craziest shit I’ve ever had to dobefore, but it was enough to get my heart going. For a moment, it felt like I might have a goddamn heart attack. I don’t care about what anyone thinks, but if Beau or Iris were disappointed with me, it’d fuck me up. Nearly getting caught by her had my ass breaking out in a sweat, but she’s gone now. Time to continue my search.
As I enter her bathroom, her signature scent hits me, and I nearly come in my pants. This is exactly what I’ve been wanting to find, aside from incriminating information on her father. I start opening bottle after bottle, inhaling them all in search of the scent that has fucked with me for far too long.
Her lotions and makeup don’t really have a smell, so it must be her shampoo or something. I’ve never understood how women have so much stuff. I know it takes them a while to get ready, but Iris doesn’t need any of this crap. She’s stunning no matter what she does or doesn’t put on her body. I was around her through her brief awkward braces and acne stage, and even then, she was fucking adorable.
Opening the wide glass shower door, I peer inside and smile.Fuck.That’s the good shit I’ve been searching for.Checking the body wash first, I pop the top and sniff, but it’s not right, so it goes back. Next is the shampoo. It’s close, but not completely the smell I’m searching for. However, it has me taking a double whiff.
Lastly, the conditioner, and with one inhale, my cock is hard enough to do damage.What the fuck is it?Turning the bottle over several times, I still can’t find any specific smell listed anywhere. I unscrew the lid, setting it aside as the desire to have Iris underneath me, moaning, hits me stronger than ever. I want to feel her heat, hear her sweet little cries of pleasure, and make her explode all over my dick.
My free hand flicks my pants’ button open, and I shove them down my hips until my cock has enough room to spring free.Using the conditioner, I squeeze some of the silky-smooth cream into my palm, deeply breathing in the scent as my eyes roll heavenward. My hand finds my cock, tightening until the cool, gooey conditioner spreads, and my grip glides smoothly forward and back. Chills erupt over my flesh as bliss overtakes every part of my being.
I stroke up and down, my moves jerky and fast. I squeeze to the point of pain, but it only serves to push me further toward release. This scent mixed with her pussy is exactly what it’ll smell like when I finally sink my cock inside Iris. I can’t wait to make her scream while she tears my back up with her nails. Releasing my length briefly, I pull back and slap my cock.
Gasping, my eyes shoot to the ceiling as I pant, gritting my teeth, then I’m back to roughly tugging. Every muscle in my body tightens, along with a cramp climbing up my calf, but I ignore it in search of momentary pleasure. The only thing better than this right now is the woman herself.
“Mmm, I need my good girl here to take my cock. To suck it and fuck it with her tasty little cunt. Fuck!” I groan as my orgasm hits hard. Teeth clenched to the point they feel like they may chip, but I manage to hold on a beat longer to grab the conditioner bottle. Aiming the head of my cock to the opening, I release. Jet after jet of hot cum shoots against the shower wall and all over the outside of the bottle, only a tiny bit actually making it inside. Panting, I stand still to catch my breath, thinking about what to do next.
A hefty drop of cum begins to run down the bottle, so I slide my hand up the side to collect it before I swipe my finger over the opening to add some more. If only I had a few more hours, I could be a better aim and top this fucking bottle off.Her scent makes me goddamn insane.
I reach for the cap, tightening the lid back in place and shake the mixture together. Since best friends share everything,eventually…I send a pic to Beau, so I can one day tell him about this fucked up moment. I should feel guilty, but I don’t as I reach to set it back in her shower and close the glass door.
My right hand is still covered in the remnants of conditioner and cum, and I don’t want to waste it. Where could I put it, so she’ll have it close to her? Glancing around, I take everything in, landing on her bed.Perfect place to have me near her.Strolling to her pillow, I stick my hand into the opening of the pillowcase and wipe the mixture all over her pillow. Now, I’ll be with her each night and if any other fucker dares to lay in her bed, it’ll bemycum he’s inhaling the last few breaths he takes.
This time I manage to take her laptop with me back to my room. I’m not sure what she has on it, but I figure it’s worth a shot for the society. I’ll do basically anything to fulfill my initiation, except hurt Iris. The Brotherhood of Darkness will see me as an asset, someone they can always depend on, no matter the requirements. I’m no one’s dead weight.
Responding to the private number again, I text…
Me
I have Iris Kensington’s laptop in my possession if you want to check it. I don’t have her password this time.
Private
We don’t need a password. Set the laptop outside your door.
Doing as they instruct once I get back to my room, I can’t help but wonder if they already knew I had it in my possession.Probably. Fucking dicks.
