Sally
Two weeks had passed since my mom’s departure, and I had settled back into school. The news of my newfound ability to speak had spread like wildfire, thanks to Yvonne’s incessant gossiping. It seemed everyone knew my story now.
Yvonne and I had started talking a bit, and she wasn’t as bossy as before. She had even stopped bullying me, although she still gave me those intimidating stares that sent shivers down my spine.
Colby and I were still a thing, but I wouldn’t call us lovers. My feelings for him were one-sided, and he hadn’t returned them… yet. Oh, did I fail to mention that I was back staying at Allison’s place? They welcomed me so much that I cried. Allison was even glad and thankful to have me back, and we slept in my room throughout that night.
After practice that afternoon, I headed back to our dorm. Maya wasn’t home, but I found a freshly cooked meal waiting for me. My phone beeped, and I checked to see a message from Maya:
“Hey, roommate, I won’t be home today. I’m off to see my grandma – she needs to give me some things. I might stay at her place for a while. Good luck, and enjoy the peace and quiet!”
I laughed and replied with a smiling emoji. “Good luck, and have fun!”
After my shower and eating the delicious meal, I settled in with my dark novel, trying to finish the chapter I had started the day before. But my mind kept wandering to Colby. I couldn’t stop thinking about the way he looked in that ghostly mask, so handsome and mysterious.
As I read, I felt a flutter in my chest, and my body grew warm. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I messaged Colby, saying, “Hey, Colby.”
He replied immediately. “What’s up?”
“I’m feeling quite weird,” I admitted.
“Oh my goodness, what do you mean?” Colby asked. “Should I come over?”
“Yes, please come over.”
“Alright, I’ll be right there.”
I set my phone aside, and just then, Colby knocked on the door. I got up and opened it. He was on the other side and scanned me from head to toe, concern etched on his face. “You said you weren’t feeling okay. Are you really not okay?”
I let out a mock cough. “I think I’ve caught your cough.”
Colby raised an eyebrow. “What? Oh my goodness, should I go get you some drugs?”
“Yeah, go get me drugs,” I said, a sly smile spreading across my face. “I mean, bring your dangerous mask.”
Colby’s eyes narrowed, but before he could ask any questions, I placed my index finger against his lip, silencing him. I whispered, “Go get your mask, boy, and let’s have fun all night. Maya won’t be home until whenever.”
Just as Colby’s lips grazed mine, he darted out of the room, leaving me breathless. I couldn’t help but chuckle as I shut the door. Before I could even take a step back, he knocked again.
I jumped up to answer the door, and my eyes widened as I took in Colby’s adorable appearance. He stood there, holding the mask, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
“You’ve been holding that the whole time?” I asked, incredulous. “Did you run all the way here with it?”
He nodded, his face scrunched up in a puppy-like expression, making me laugh.
“Oh my goodness, what’s wrong with you?” I teased, shaking my head. “Why would you expose yourself to everyone, running around with that mask?”
Colby just grinned, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
Without warning, he stepped inside, closed the door, and pulled me into a passionate kiss. “You naughty little girl,” he whispered, before penetrating even deeper inside my mouth, kissing me deeper.
I stumbled backward, my lips moving in sync with his as he gripped the mask tightly in one hand. I tried to reciprocate, trying for our lips to move in perfect harmony as we stumbled around the room, our bodies entwined.
Colby’s kisses left me breathless, and I found myself clinging to him, desperate for balance. But he held me firmly, his lips never leaving mine as we danced around the room, lost in our own little world.
Colby slowly lowered me onto the bed, his lips never leaving mine. The kiss was deep, passionate – tongues dancing, teeth gently nipping at each other’s lips. His hand cupped the back of my neck, tilting my head for better access while his other hand traced a trail down my side.
His lips claimed mine, his tongue sliding in to explore my mouth. He sucked on my bottom lip, then bit it softly before soothing it with another deep kiss. His teeth grazed my jaw, my neck, nibbling and sucking. His lips found my collarbone, kissing and nipping.
Then, he dropped the mask on the bed, forgotten. His large hands squeezed my breasts gently as his lips found mine again, swallowing my moan.
He broke the kiss briefly to murmur. “Lift your arms.”
I lifted my arms obediently, allowing him to remove my top in a swift motion. Colby’s eyes darkened as he took in the sight of me, half-naked and breathless. He leaned down, capturing one of my nipples in his hot mouth, sucking and swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud.
Colby sucked hard, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin. A sharp gasp escaped me, followed by a low, sweet moan as he bit down gently. His hand kneaded my other breast, his thumb and forefinger rolling and pinching the nipple. He switched, giving the other breast the same treatment.
Still in between me, I felt his knee pressing against my inner thighs, rubbing that sensitive spot between them through my thin shorts. He could feel the warmth, the dampness, and he knew it drove me crazy.
Colby looked up at me with hooded eyes, his mouth still working on my breast, “Lift your hips, baby,” he said, his voice dangerously low and husky, enough to send me to orgasm and cause me to shiver severely.