Between Lust And Control 22-24

Chapter 22

First Taste

It started with a casual study session, or that’s what Ayla thought. She sat cross-legged on Jess’s dorm bed, sweatpants riding low on her hips, oversized tee slipping off one delicate shoulder. Her hair was down this time, soft waves framing that sweet, shy face.

Jess pretended to highlight notes, but her eyes kept drifting. The way Ayla bit her pen cap. The little gasps she made when she stumbled over a word. The curve of her waist every time she leaned forward.

“So… you’ve never done anything like this before?” Jess teased, closing her book.

Ayla looked away, blushing furiously. “No… I mean… no. Just once. A kiss. At a party. And I kinda liked it.”

Jess leaned in, close enough to make Ayla freeze. “Liked it enough to think about it later?”

Ayla’s throat bobbed. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Maybe. Sometimes.”

Jess smirked. She shifted back, letting Ayla breathe. “Good. That’s honest.”

Ayla giggled, burying her face in her hands. “God, I feel like such a baby when you look at me like that.”

Jess’s phone buzzed on the bed. A text from Katherine lit up the screen: Thinking about you, hotness. Bring that filthy mouth soon.

Ayla’s eyes widened, flicking from the screen to Jess’s face. “Hmmm, Katherine sounds intense.”

Jess laughed softly. “Yeah, baby. She’s intense. You’ll see.”

Ayla’s knees drew up to her chest, eyes glassy. “God. That sounds… fun. And terrifying.”

Jess tilted her head, reading her. “Are you curious?”

Ayla’s breath caught. She nodded, tiny and honest. “I always wondered. I think I’d like being… you know. Submissive. Someone telling me what to do. Using me.”

Jess’s smirk turned soft. She brushed her thumb over Ayla’s bare ankle. “You ever tell your boyfriend that?”

Ayla’s laugh was embarrassed. “God, no. He’s sweet but so… normal. He wouldn’t get it. I don’t even know how to say it.”

Jess’s grin was wicked now. “Stick with me, baby. You’ll learn.”

They drifted into music. When a new song came on, Ayla stood, hips shifting nervously.

Jess lifted a brow. “You gonna dance for me?”

Ayla bit her lip. “I don’t really dance. Not for people.”

Jess tilted her chin up with two fingers. “Dance for me.”

Ayla giggled, then turned around. The music thumped low. She moved slow, those hips rolling like liquid, her tiny ass bouncing hypnotically. She peeked over her shoulder shyly.

“Holy fuck, Ayla…” Jess whispered. “You don’t even know how hot you are, do you?”

Ayla’s face turned crimson. “Stop…” she giggled, but she didn’t stop moving. Her waist moved in small, tight circles that made Jess’s thighs clench.

“You know what that would do to a man?” Jess murmured, standing behind her, close but not touching. “If you did that on his dick… you’d break him.”

Ayla let out a tiny gasp, eyes fluttering. Her nipples pressed against her thin shirt. She caught Jess’s gaze in the mirror and shivered.

“I want that,” Ayla whispered. “Someday. I want someone to feel me like that.”

Jess kissed her shoulder softly. “You will, baby. On your knees, hips working just like this. Taking what you want.”

Ayla turned, breathless, and flopped back on the bed. She clutched a pillow to her chest, hiding the flush of her skin. “God, you’re gonna corrupt me.”

Jess winked. “Only if you beg me to.”

A soft knock at the door broke the tension. Jess’s roommate, Kate, peeked in, all big eyes and nervous energy.

“Hey… you got my charger?”

Jess’s eyes glinted. “Come get it.”

Ayla sat frozen, watching. Kate crossed the room. Jess grabbed her wrist, spun her around, and whispered in her ear. Kate’s eyes went wide, then her shoulders dropped, instantly submissive.

Jess turned to Ayla, her voice a purr. “Wanna see something, baby?”

Ayla swallowed hard. “Yes.”

Jess pulled Kate to her knees between her spread legs. She shimmied out of her shorts, baring her pussy for both of them to see.

“You want this, Kate?” Jess asked, her voice dark.

Kate nodded, eyes locked on Jess’s wet folds.

“Say it.”

Kate whimpered. “I want it, I want to eat you out.”

Jess grinned. “Good. Make her watch.”

Ayla’s nails dug into the pillow. She couldn’t look away as Kate’s tongue met Jess’s pussy, slow and wet, working up a rhythm. Jess let her head fall back, moaning openly.

“God… fuck… good little bitch…” Jess gasped. She caught Ayla’s wide eyes. “Getting wet yet, baby?”

Ayla’s cheeks burned. She looked away but nodded, breathless.

Jess yanked Kate’s hair, grinding harder. “You see this, Ayla? This is what control looks like. This is how you train a mouth to worship you.”

Kate’s moans turned sloppy, spit and pussy juice mixing on her chin. Jess bucked, thighs trembling.

“Oh fuck… oh fuck… Ayla… Ayla baby… I’m cumming. This bitch is making me cum…ohhhhh!”

Ayla squeezed her thighs together, shocked at how hot it was… how much she wanted to see more. Her chest rose and fell fast, nipples hard under her thin shirt.

Jess let Kate’s face go, wiping her pussy across her lips one last time. “Get out. Good girl.”

Kate scrambled up, licking her lips, eyes glazed.

Ayla couldn’t stop staring at Jess. “That was… that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Jess crawled up the bed, pushing Ayla down playfully. “That was just a taste, baby.”

Ayla’s voice was a hush, like she was confessing to God. “I think I want to watch everything.”

Jess beamed. “Good. Then come see Katherine with me next time. Bring that pretty curiosity with you.”

Ayla nodded, cheeks flushed, thighs trembling.

For the first time, she didn’t feel so shy about what she wanted.

Jess grinned, brushing her thumb over Ayla’s ankle. “Stick with me, baby. You’ll learn.”

Ayla’s eyes softened, a small, curious smile tugging at her lips. “Okay… I trust you.”

Jess leaned in close, voice low, teasing. “Good. Soon, you’ll see.”

Ayla shivered slightly, anticipation flickering through her. She didn’t know what exactly was coming, but she wanted it….

Chapter 23

INNOCENCE AT THE EDGE

Part 1

The Gathering

Jess’s heart pounded the moment she stepped out of the Uber. The loft was tucked away on the top floor of an old brick building downtown. Black windows, tall ceilings, low warm lights flickering behind heavy curtains. Private. Sinful.

Ayla stayed close at her side, her small hand brushing Jess’s. She looked like a guilty angel tonight. A tight little crop top under her jacket, jeans hugging her hips. She smelled like vanilla and innocence. Her cheeks were pink as they walked up the stairs.

“You sure about this?” she whispered.

Jess smirked, squeezing her hand. “Too late to run, baby.”

Inside, the vibe made Ayla’s chest flutter. Exposed brick, velvet couches, flickering candles everywhere. A bottle of champagne already popped on the low table. Katherine looked like a walking wet dream, silky robe half open, long hair in a messy bun.

Marla was barefoot, sprawled out on the couch in a tight black dress, toying lazily with the straps of her thong. And Tommy, tall, lean, watching Jess like he’d devour her right there.

“There’s my girl,” Tommy murmured when Jess stepped in. He kissed her, slow and hungry, a hand on her ass. Ayla flushed at the sight, thighs pressing together. Katherine caught it, smirking.

“Welcome, pretty girl. You look sweet tonight,” Katherine purred, slipping Ayla’s jacket off her shoulders. “Just relax. Watch. Take whatever you want in. No one’s gonna push you, okay?”

Ayla just nodded, voice caught in her throat.

The small talk didn’t last long. The energy in the room was too thick, heavy with want. Marla poured Jess a glass, fingers brushing her wrist. “Been waiting to see you come undone again, wild one,” she teased.

Jess giggled, already shivering inside. She leaned close to Ayla, whispering, “It’s gonna get filthy tonight. Just let yourself feel it.”

Tommy pulled Katherine close, kissing her neck, hand sliding under her robe. Katherine’s eyes fluttered back, soft moan slipping out as Marla slid off the couch to kneel behind her, mouth pressing to the inside of her thigh.

Ayla perched on the arm of the couch, hugging her knees, eyes wide. Her breath was quick, chest rising and falling. She couldn’t look away. Her mind screaming this is wrong while her body pulsed at the idea of being in the middle of it.

Jess moved closer, cupping Ayla’s jaw, making her look her in the eyes. “See how free she looks?” she murmured. “That’s what I want you to feel. No shame here, baby.”

Marla’s voice drifted up, sultry and wicked. “Mmm… she’s dripping already. You taste like sin, Katherine.”

Katherine’s laugh was breathless. She dropped to her knees between Tommy and Marla, looking up at Jess with a dark, hungry smile.

“Stay right there and watch, Jess,” she moaned. “Don’t you dare touch yourself yet. I want you to see how wet you’re gonna get just watching me take them.”

Ayla bit her lip. Her thighs squeezed tighter. Jess could see it… that wide-eyed hunger, that innocence, the way her body begged for permission she didn’t even know she wanted.

Tommy unbuckled his pants. Katherine’s eyes dropped, licking her lips. Marla giggled, tracing her nails up Tommy’s abs before shoving Katherine’s head forward. “Go on, slut. Suck it pretty. Let our little angel here see what a real throat takes.”

Katherine moaned around Tommy’s cock as Marla’s hand slid between her own thighs. Jess’s nails dug into her palm, heat coiling low in her belly.

Ayla whispered, “Is she… does she like that?”

Jess’s breath hitched. “She loves it. She loves being watched even more.”

It was only a matter of time before Jess’s own control slipped.

Ayla’s eyes gleamed in the low light, knees pressed tight…already drowning in the haze of what was about to come.

Part 2 – The Spiral Deepens

The room felt like a furnace, bodies glistening, moans echoing, skin slapping skin in brutal rhythm.

Marla had her mouth buried in Katherine’s pussy while Tommy stood at the head of the bed, thrusting his cock into Katherine’s throat, hips rolling smooth and powerful. Katherine gagged around him, eyes rolling, cheeks streaked with tears, loving every inch.

“Fuck, yes!” Katherine gasped when Tommy pulled out to smack his thick cock against her lips. “Marla, deeper, fuck me with your tongue.”

Marla’s voice was muffled between wet sounds. “Open up wider, bitch, take it.”

Across the room, Jess watched with her legs spread, two fingers buried knuckle-deep inside her pussy, mouth open, eyes glazed.

Ayla, in the corner, hugged her knees, stunned, flushed, heart pounding so hard it made her breasts jiggle under her thin tank top.

Jess moaned out loud, louder than she meant to. “Oh my god, look at her, that’s some good fucking, yes baby, take that cock, Katherine.”

Marla popped up for air, mouth shiny with Katherine’s slick. “You hear that, slut? Your girl’s watching you get ruined. Tommy, switch, this pussy needs cock.”

Tommy grinned, grabbed Katherine’s hips, and slid in from behind with a thick, powerful thrust.