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She was nervous.

The cream puffs were taking so long to bake, and she had to sprint to their dorm once they were done.

Anxiously mixing the eggs into the cornstarch and whisking tablespoons of milk, she eyed the clock above the stove.

The alarm went off, and she took the puffs out of the oven and let them cool while she finished the cream.

Several minutes later, she was covering a pan of fresh cream puffs with foil and pulling on her parka with pure adrenaline.

Nervous was an understatement.

This was where he said he’d meet her, at Ryan’s party.

It’d been two years since she last saw him.

Her stomach ached.

She slammed the door shut, cream puffs in hand, and dashed down the stairs and out of the building.

The party was several blocks away, and her heart raced the entire way.

She rang the buzzer and was let in.

It smelled like hard liquor and weed as she walked down the hall and into the open door.

“Molly! You made it–and you brought them!”

She was quickly embraced by a friend and the tray was taken out of her hands as other friends and classmates gathered around her with eager smiles.

“Oh my god, guys, oh my-” Her friend, Lily, closed her eyes as she did a deep inhale and held up the pan, “They smell so good!”

Lily disappeared into the crowd of people as Molly tried to warn her of the desserts not being completely cooled.

An arm grabbed her elbow and whisked her into a corner of the room.

The blasting of R&B music got louder and a cloud of smoke glazed over her eyes as she struggled to find stable footing again.

“Molly! There’s someone you’ve got to meet.” It was Ryan who yanked her in front of someone.

She gulped with a slow nod as she looked up at him.

He was taller than she last saw him. His dark blonde hair was a mess, and his dark blue eyes glinted as he stared at her. She knew that look.

With a tilt of his head, he acknowledged her.

“I’m Sebastian.” His voice was deep. She crossed her legs in front of each other to ease the butterflies.

“… Molly,” she said quietly.

“This is the guy that’s been mentoring me at his tech start-up.” Ryan said with delight, “I still can’t believe this is your yalova escort last year, and you’re already worth north of seventy million dollars, man.”

Bastien didn’t take his eyes off her as he and Ryan spoke a bit more about their projects.

Lily bounced over to them with a cream puff in hand.

“Look how cute this is! Just like Molly, “she laughed and shoved it into her mouth.

Molly blushed. Bastien took a sip of whatever was in his red cup and nodded in agreement.

“Yeah, real cute.”

Lily leaned over and giggled in her ear.

“Oh my god, that guy totally wants to fuck you.” The alcohol in her breath was strong.

Molly refrained from telling her how right she was.

“Come play pong with us!” Lily grabbed her arm and began to tug her towards the crowd.

Molly gasped when she was pulled back into a hard chest.

Actually, I was hoping to get to know her a bit more. Bastien looked over at Ryan, ignoring Lily’s wide eyes. “We’ll catch up with you guys later.”

Ryan nodded with a smirk and left with a huffing Lily.

Bastien wrapped his arms around her waist and sniffed her hair.

“You’re being so obvious,” she said worriedly, her eyes darting around in a slight panic.

He chuckled and kissed her ear. “I don’t give a fuck. Why do you think I wanted us to go to a school three thousand miles from home? “

She squirmed and tried to loosen his grip around her waist.

“B-Bastien…”

Ignoring the stares they got, he grabbed her hand and led her towards the door and tossed his drink into the trash.

She tripped over her feet, struggling to meet his strides.

“Fucking walk, Molly.”

“It’s hard when you’re yanking me everywhere!” She cried with exasperation, which then turned into realization when she said, “My pan, Bastien, I need it before we go.”

“I’ll get you another one.”

He knew exactly where to go, and she knew where they were headed.

She handed him her keys before he grabbed her roughly as they went inside her dorm, with a slam of the door. His hand held the back of her head as he kissed her feverishly, like a man released from prison.

“Roommate?” He kissed her neck and pulled off her parka. yalova escort bayan His kisses were hot and needy.

“Out of town.” She said breathlessly. He made her skin crawl in apprehension as she could feel him bruise her skin with his teeth.

“I couldn’t wait. The moment you walked in, I almost came… fuck, Molly. “

She giggled as he quickly unzipped her jeans and slid them off. “I missed you, Bastien.”

“What’d you miss about me?” He smirked and unbuckled his belt. She licked her lips when he pulled down his slacks and his hard cock hit his stomach.

She looked up at him with a smile. His cock throbbed at the sight of her pretty little smile.

“This,” She grabbed his cock with her hand and brushed her thumb over the tip. “I missed this… so, so much.”

He fisted a hand in her hair and led her down on her knees in front of him.

“Show me, baby.”

Without hesitation, she swallowed him into her mouth till his tip reached the back of her throat, holding it there as she swirled her tongue around.

He groaned and yanked her head back. She suctioned her lips around him, keeping his head in her mouth, sucking it hard.

She messily mumbled as she moved back and forth, showing him how much she missed him.

“Remember when you sucked me off on my nineteenth birthday?”

“Mhm,” she gurgled as he hit the back of her throat again.

“And you swallowed my cum for the first time?”

She nodded as she bobbed up and down, slobbering on his cock with vigor.

He pressed her against his pelvis and thrusted, happily reveling at the sound of her gagging.

She whimpered when he finally let go of her, and she released his cock with a pop.

A string of saliva trailed from his tip to her mouth.

“You’re going to do it again after I fuck the living shit out of you.” He pulled her up by the throat and kissed her hard as they fell onto her bed.

She squealed when his hand pushed aside her panty and slipped two fingers inside.

“You’re so wet,” he groaned against her lips.

She grinded against his hand. He placed his cock against her clit and rubbed it up and down her pussy lips. She let her head drop back into the pillow with escort yalova a moan.

“Don’t make me beg, Bastien!” She whined, frustrated.

He shut her up with a kiss, just as he thrust into her slick, wet heat with ease.

“Fuck,” he hissed as he pummeled into her tightness. Her walls clenched around him as he found a steady pace, feeling himself already close to climaxing.

She widened her thighs and held her knees to her chest, feeling his cock impale her impossibly deeper.

“I-I’m gonna cum,” she mewled as she arched her back. He made her insides warm as he fucked her harder.

“On my cock, baby, cum on my cock.”

Closing her eyes, she cried into his chest, clenching around his pulsating shaft that relentlessly continued to pound into her.

“I love you,” she said softly, watching him fuck her through tired eyes.

He leaned up and looked down to see her cum leak out of her, adding to the sticky mess in between them.

“I know, baby.”

The sight of his tightening balls slapping against her ass with each thrust had him nearing his end.

He grumbled as he yanked her out of her and shoved her down to her knees, ignoring her weary protests.

“Open your mouth,” he stroked his lips against hers.

Just as she widened her jaw, he pushed her face into his waist and pumped his ejaculation down her throat.

She closed her lips around the base of his cock, feeling what seemed like a gallon of semen sliding down past her esophagus and into her stomach.

“Sebshm,” she hummed happily, guzzling his cum and looking up at him with tears pooling at the corners of her eyes.

He smiled and ran a hand through her hair.

“You’re amazing, you know that?”

She rolled her eyes and pulled away from his cock with a pop before standing up.

He kissed her nose, her cheeks, her forehead, lips, and eyes, inhaling everything that she was. She shuddered when he found her neck, knowing there’d be bruises in the morning.

He rubbed her sticky pussy and brought his fingers up to his mouth, cleaning them off, keeping his eyes on her.

Licking her lips, she slowly said, “I think we moved too fast… they’re going to ask questions.”

He frowned and pushed his hardening cock between the lips of her cunt slowly.

“Not if you keep your mouth shut.”

“Stop being mean!”

He pushed her on the bed and pulled up her tank top, marveling at her full, perky breasts.

“It’s my job to be mean to my little sister.” He laughed and took her tit into his mouth.

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