Hot Make-out

What ?!, Hey !..." Roman knitted his brows, as his gaze followed the petite figure that walked past him.

"Andrea ???"

Roman sighed and walked away.

"Can you at least loosen your grip on my wrist, it's hurting. It's not like I'm going to get lost here, am I ?" Tiffany whispered to Brent, as she paused on her tracks, struggling to break free from Brent's firm grip.

"What do you think ? I was going to let you out by yourself right in here ?, Hell, no!." Brent said, pulling her to where he was going.

"You're just going to keep me by your side ? You're kidding right ?" Tiffany said, knitting her brows.

"How does it seem like I'm kidding, you're staying by my side and that's final." Brent said with a tune of finality.

Brenda, who happened to overhear the conversation between Brent and Tiffany, knitted her brows in confusion.

She glanced at Tiffany and then her gaze stopped at Brent, she smiled and paused.

"What's up with you treating her like a year old ? She can take care of herself. It's going to be boring for her, being stuck with you, while you rock and enjoy the party. Isn't it ?" She teasingly smiled, as her gaze fell back on Tiffany.

Tiffany could tell the meaning to her words, but she smiled and nodded, at least Brenda was being a bit helpful to her right now.

"Take care of herself ? What about the guys who go about spiking girls' drinks, huh ?" Brent arched his brows at Brenda.

"Okay fine, you can keep her to yourself all you want, I was just being helpful." Brenda raised her hands in surrender, surprised about Brent's protectiveness of his cousin.

Tiffany sighed in frustration, and followed Brent.

"I guess, you ain't sure about where to sit tonight, right ?, I already have somewhere in mind." Brenda said, moving ahead of them.

"You're always the best Brendy. '' Brent smiled, as he scanned the table, where they were going to sit.

Tiffany rolled her eyes and looked away.

*****

"What do you think, Linda ?. Brenda keeps acting like a queen around Brent, her actions are too obvious, Tch..." Eva said, sipping her wine, while her gaze darted towards Brenda.

"I don't know what she's thinking, she can't even get Brent to sleep with her again. Brent doesn't fvck the same bitch twice, for Christ sake !!." Linda said, a hint of resentment flashed past her eyes.

"She should know this more than anyone else, Proud bitch!!!. She is so annoying." She added.

"Look over there, what's up with her following Brent and his new hottie ?, " Ruby said, knitting her brows.

"I heard she's Brent's cousin, not a new chic." Eva muttered.

"Cousin ??, What ??!" Ruby exclaimed, arching her brows in surprise.

"She's so beautiful, Brent's family has got a good gene. I mean I can't dump such a beauty, just after one night, if actually I was a man. She's so thick..." Ruby added, her eyes staring at Tiffany's figure, which was three tables across them.

"Ruby, what's with you crushing over a girl ? Don't tell me....." Linda said, squinting her eyes at Ruby.

"Oh no !No way ! It's not what you're thinking, I'm not into my gender. She is just too beautiful." Ruby defended sharply.

"Hahahaha, was kidding tho. Brent's family really has good genes, I might as well get myself pregnant with his kid. " Linda laughed.

"Hahahahaha....." The three girls laughed in unison.

"You're so delusional, Brenda won't give you a chance to get close to Brent, you know." Eva said, displaying a smug smile on her face.

"It's all up to Brent, who gets into his bed. I might as well try my luck, since I haven't been laid to him." Linda said, as if thinking of something.

"You wouldn't dare !!, Brent would just dump you like he always does" Eva said, a hint of protest evident on her face.

"Even if I get dumped after one night, at least I got to have a taste of him. Brent's is so perfect in all aspects." Linda smiled softly, staring amidst the air.

"Tell me, the night Brent fvcked you, what was it like ?, I mean he was so big down there right ?." Linda asked, probing her body for something big.

"Eva won't tell you all you need, I guess i can tell you, what it feels like being rammed hard by Brent." Ruby said, a naughty smile on her face.

"Alright, I'll tell you a secret first...."

"Okay go on"

"Come closer, you both"

The girls brought their faces closer, anticipation evident in their faces.

"I get wet, staring at Brent, fvck....right now I'm so damn wet." Linda whispered.

"I also have a secret, " Eva whispered.

"After having sex with Brent, I always picture him in my mind, fvcking me. I touch myself, moaning his name. "

"I guess I'll have to confess mine too," Ruby smiled.

"The night I told you both, I was going to visit my mom, I actually went to Brent's bed, the feeling was outta this world."

"Yo--You lied to us all !!, You're a bad bitch " Eva glared at Ruby.

They laughed again.

"I'm going to go get myself a good partner tonight, can hold it in any more," Linda said, her eyes searching through the premises.

"Look who's going to get into Brent's bed. We all are getting laid tonight !!" Eva teased, drinking the last wine on her glass.

They got up and left their table.

••••••

Brent was really popular with girls, it wasn't yet an hour, his table was surrounded with girls who touched and straddled him.

Brenda was so angry that she wanted to kill them, but she possibly couldn't send them off, when Brent was still having a good time.

One of the girls pushed her way towards Brent zipper, but he was fast to stop her. He pulled her to sit on his lap, with her back facing his chest, he kissed her so hard, while his hands slowly traced her thighs.

The girl moaned softly, leaning her body into Brent.

His hands slowly slipped into her skirt, slightly patting her legs, as he made his way opening her panties.

He rubbed on her clit, her pussy was already so wet. Brent continued rubbing her, until she couldn't take it anymore.

"You want some more ?" He whispered into her ear, his hot breath fanning her ear.

"Mmmh, " the girl nodded.

She was already so wet and horny, her hazy eyes glanced at Brent, then at Brenda, she smiled maliciously, rubbing her body on Brent's lap.

Brent made a gesture to Brenda, who understood immediately and handed a card to him.

Though her heart felt like it was being gripped by an invisible hand, she did not dare interfere with Brent's pleasure.

Brent pulled the girl along with him, disappearing in the dark.

Tiffany felt totally out of place, she could tell what next was going to happen between the slut and Brent.

Her heart was like it was being pierced by multiple needles, she clenched and unclenched her fists, anger suddenly brimming inside of her.

She took a deep breath and got up to leave.

Under the dark knight, in the garden...

The obvious moans of sex could be heard, Brent's body was on top of the girl.

He kissed her, as he continued ramming himself hard inside her, earning endless moans from her.

"Ah, ah, ah, keep going....ah, ah, ah...."

"Fvck !!, "

"Fvck !!"

He pulled away, turning her to knee on her stomach, her butt facing him.

He held her waist, rubbing his dick on her pussy and entered from the back.

"Mmmhh, ah, ah, ah,.....oh, yeahhhh...."

His thrusts were hard and fast, making her beg and cry for more.