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touch me while your friends play grand theft auto

Summary:

Basically what the title says

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I'm going through a Taylor Swift lyric phase

Notes:

I think I have writers block :(

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This wasn’t the first time Enid invited Wednesday to girl’s night. However, it was the first time Wednesday said yes. This shocked Enid beyond belief.
Enid couldn't help but ask, her curiosity piqued, “What made you change your mind, Wednesday? Why tonight?”

"Today is supposed to be our scheduled intercourse, and I would like to spend time with you, but if you want to spend time with your friends alone, then I understand." Wednesday explained.

Enid's heart plummeted as the realization hit her like a ton of bricks. She had completely forgotten about their plans. She held Wednesday close, her voice trembling, 'I'm so sorry, Willa. I'll let the girls know we can't make it tonight.'

"No need. I will be joining you if the invitation still stands," Wednesday said, hugging the wolf back.

"Of course it does," Enid kissed Wednesday's cheek. “Come on, let's get ready. And we can leave early, so we can still get freaky later," Enid joked, but she internally cringed at her choice of words.

"Very well, we will get 'freaky' later tonight," Enid couldn't help but laugh.

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In Yoko’s dorm, Divina and Yoko played GTA while Bianca watched. Behind them were Enid and Wednesday, who were cuddling on the sofa as they watched Divina and Yoko play GTA5.

“I don’t see the point of this game. Is it to run over pedestrians?” Wednesday whispered to Enid. Maybe it was the fact that her breath hit her ear so hotly. But Enid was turned on.

“I actually don’t know,” Enid said, not looking at Wednesday. Instead, her focus was on the screen. Maybe Wednesday has her trained, and her body is reacting to their schedule, like those dogs that are trained to hear a beep and expect a treat. Wednesday notice Enid a change in Enid’s demeanor.

“What’s troubling you, my vida,” Damn it. Why did Wednesday have to use a pet name. That really gets Enid going. Enid turned to Wednesday, their faces only a couple of centimeters apart.

“It’s you,” Enid whispered. Wednesday was taken aback, so in response, she shuffled away from Enid, fearing it was too much physical affection. Enid noticed this, shook her head, and pulled Wednesday back onto her. “It’s not that, Willa,” She leaned in closer so that her mouth touched the raven's ear, “It’s just… I’m really turned on right now.”

Wednesday looked deeply into Enid’s eyes and saw desire and lust in them. So instinctively, she leaned in to kiss Enid’s jaw while her hand grazed her crotch, already feeling Enid’s stiff member. Admittedly, Wednesday had been equally turned on. Maybe she was also trained.

“Do you think you can stay quiet?” Wednesday asked as she pulled Enid’s cock out and began stroking it softly. Enid nodded in response, shutting her eyes tightly.

“Can I touch you too?” Enid asked, looking at Wednesday with those cursed puppy dog eyes. Wednesday would have said yes anyway, so there was no need.

“Yes,” Wednesday pulled out her own cock, and Enid immediately grabbed it and began stroking it.

So there they were hands on each other’s cocks, stroking each other. Wednesday slid her thumb over Enid’s tip, knowing it would drive the other girl crazy. In response, Enid bucked her hips up, thrusting into Wednesday’s hand. To tell the truth, Enid usually didn’t last as long as Wednesday did. She was always the first to come, and Wednesday knew about it and took advantage of it.

“Keep quiet for this,” Wednesday whispered. Before Enid could question it, Wednesday’s mouth was covering her tip, sucking roughly. Enid used her other hand to hold onto Wednesday’s head. Her other hand picks up the movement of jerking Wednesday off.

“RUN HIM OVER,” One of the other girls shouted. This startled Wednesday, who gagged on Enid’s cock, causing her to cum in Wednesday’s mouth.

Coming down from her high, Enid lifted up Wednesday's head to bring her in for a kiss. She continued to pump Wednesday’s dick with her fist. Their kiss slowly became sloppier as Wednesday was getting closer and closer to the edge.

“E-” Before Wednesday could say anything, Enid covered the girl's mouth with her hand. Wednesday was coming into the other girl's hand. After they had caught their breaths, they kissed each other softly.

“Let’s get out of here,” Enid whispered.

“Yeah, please get out of here,” Yoko said. Wednesday, Enid began walking out of the apartment, slightly embarrassed. “Thank you!! Jesus Christ!” Yoko shouted.