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This was more than Lena could bear. She began to beg Denise, “Please, please, Denise. I want you in me, please.”

It was all Denise needed to hear to pull herself away from that wet pussy. She slipped in her thumb and pushed down on Lena's back wall. Lena gasped and tried to force the thumb further in. Denise smiled at the teasing she was giving.

Slowly, Denise withdrew her thumb and positioned herself closer to Lena. She pushed Lena's legs into the air and pulled each ankle onto her shoulders. With her hands firmly planted on either side of Lena, she pushed her body over the girl and began to rub her clit against Lena's.

“Oh, fuck!” Lena gasped as she felt the wet friction press against her. Her eyes became wide, as her hands searched for something to grab hold of. Her mouth lay agape as she pulled first on Denise's wife-beater and then wrapped her manicured fingers around Denise's muscular arms.

She was done. Her ass bucked as her clit continued to kiss and rub against Denise's. She had never felt this sensation before, wet pussy against wet pussy, the friction of clit against clit, kissing, rubbing, and dripping. She felt the commingled juices pouring across her cheeks into her crack. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” Lena couldn't control herself.

Denise pulled back slightly and reached under Lena's thigh to insert her middle fingers. She began to stroke Lena as she kissed her. Denise kissed her with the same intensity as when she had eaten her pussy. She forced her tongue deep into Lena's mouth as Lena wrapped her lips around it, stroking it as Denise pushed it in and out.

Denise wanted to prove a point. Lena should be with her. She pushed her body rhythmically against Lena's as she fucked her. Her fingers stroked in and out with same rhythm as her tongue. Lena felt her body being taken over as her orifices were filled. She felt her walls clench down on Denise's stroking fingers.

Denise stroked her harder and faster.

“You want more?” Denise spoke for the first time. Lena couldn't talk. Her only sounds were moans.

“Say it,” Denise demanded.

Lena could barely speak. “Yes,” she whispered.

Denise leaned into her and said firmly, “Say you want more.”

Lena looked into Denise's intense eyes. “More, baby, please, more!” Lena yelled in ecstasy.

Denise pushed in another finger and opened Lena's pussy even wider as she continued to claim her. Lena could feel her pushing against her walls. Her pussy tightened around Denise's hand, fitting her like a glove. Her body began shaking and spasms pulsed through her pussy as Denise continued to rock Lena back and forth on her fingers.

Lena's entire body tightened as the juices spewed over Denise's hand. Her body shook as she called out Denise's name.

Lena's grip tightened around Denise's arms. She couldn't let go. She pushed her body closer to Denise and pushed herself farther down onto Denise's fingers.

“More?” Denise questioned her.

Lena searched Denise's eyes and nodded as she mouthed, “Please.”

Denise slowly reached around Lena's ass and pressed a finger into the virgin hole.

Lena couldn't breathe as her body welcomed the violation. She clamped her body onto Denise and began to feverishly ride the fingers pressed into both openings as Denise again pressed her tongue into Lena's mouth.

Denise could feel Lena's walls opening and closing around her fingers and feel the wetness splattering against her own pussy. Her body felt electrified. Her clit began to bulge from all the friction against it. She knew she was about to cum, but she held it as she stroked Lena toward orgasm.

Lena began to call her name. “Denise, Denise, DâDâDâAhh...” Her words trailed off into an orgasmic outburst of cries and curses. “Fuck. Fuck. Oh. Shit. Oh, Denise. Fuck me. Fuck me. Oh.”

Denise gave one hard final thrust of her hips as her own orgasm shook her and pushed her onto the trembling woman.

Lena reached up to wrap her lips around Denise's tongue, sucking it like the best dick that had ever filled her mouth.

Denise withdrew her fingers and pressed her body against Lena. She grabbed Lena's ankles and lifted her legs into the air while spreading her open. Denise began fucking Lena's pussy with her enlarged hard clit, banging hard against her before exploding inside her.

Lena screamed once more, “Denise!” before collapsing, spent and out of breath, onto the rug. Her body continued to buck and tremble.

Denise lay down beside her to catch her own breath. She looked over at the panting woman, closed her eyes and exhaled. She had waited so long for this, but it still wasn't everything she wanted it to be. Lena, who had given herself so freely to her, still belonged to someone else. Until that changed, she could not fully claim her. Denise knew she may not have branded her, but she had left her mark.

She leaned up on one elbow and planted a soft kiss on Lena's mouth.

“Lena.” Denise looked into her eyes. She felt herself getting weak looking into Lena's big brown eyes.

“Denise.” Lena was still struggling to catch her breath and to make sense of what she had just experienced.

“I think I need to go.” Denise stood up and put her shirt on.

Lena was speechless, but she knew it was right. She kissed Denise one last time before letting her walk out of the house.

Suddenly the house felt empty again. The warmth and the love had left again.

Chapter 25

“What's up, chicka?” Nic said when she answered her cell phone.

“Nothing much. Where are you?” Larissa asked.

“About to walk into my dorm. Where are you?”

“Come to room 405.”

“Whose room is that?” Nic asked as she got on the elevator.

“Just do it.”

Nic got off on the fourth floor. She spoke to a few girls who knew her from being with Carmen. She heard music coming from the room. She knocked on the door.

Larissa answered it with a big smile on her face.

“Well, hello there,” Larissa said.

“Whose room is this?” Nic asked.

“Come on in.” Larissa opened the door and let Nic in.

Nic looked around, surprised not to see anyone else in the room.

“Welcome to my happy home.”

Nic's eyes widened. “Word? What happened to ya house and your fiancÃ©?”

“I said good-bye to both.” Larissa sat on her large bed. She did what many single-room owners did, pushed both beds together to make one large bed.

“Are you serious? You all right?”

“I have never been better. Nic, I couldn't take it anymore. He was always complaining about me going to school. You know he wouldn't let me get a computer 'cause he didn't think I needed one at home, but then he also didn't want me staying on campus to finish my work. Well, during break I just couldn't take it anymore. I made sure I had a place on campus, I saved up a little money, and I got out. I've never been so happy in my life.”

“Well, I'm happy that you're happy.” Nic hugged Larissa.

“I owe you so much.”

“What do you mean?”

“Nic, you showed me how a girl is supposed to be treated. That nigga wouldn't open a door for me. He wouldn't walk me to my car if it was night time. You treat Carmen and women in general better than most men do. Then they sit up and wonder why women leave for other women.”

Nic laughed. “Well, thank you, I guess. But I wasn't trying to break up a home.”

“Trust me, breaking up that home was the best thing you could have ever done.” Larissa smiled and gave Nic a kiss on her cheek. “You are a lifesaver.”

“Oh, shit, so are you. I passed the damn class.” Nic gave Larissa another big hug. “I read my paper you know. Thank you so much for fixing it.” Nic remembered Larissa helping to type her paper. Larissa actually made it better, and Nic earned an A on her final paper.

“It's no problem. I read it and knew you needed a little push. It was all you in the end.”

“Yeah, I admit
Othello
wasn't that bad.”

“I told you. So how is Carmen?”

“She's out with her friends.”

“So you all are still doing good? No problems at all?” Larissa said, trying not to show her true feelings.

“Yeah, things are going real well right now. We had a real good break. Shit, I gotta get going. We should hook up later.”

“Yeah, let's do that. You're welcome here anytime.”

“Cool.” Nic smiled and walked out the door.

Larissa stared at the door. She wanted Nic to walk back in.

“Oh my God, the dead has arisen!” Carmen yelled as she and Lena ran to hug Misha. “I was starting to wonder if you came back this semester. Why haven't we heard from your ass in weeks?”

Misha took a seat at the table with her two friends. “Girl, I'm sorry. Classes have been killing me. Oh, and I've been going to Atlanta on weekends to look for a job and a place to stay.”

“Damn, is anyone staying in Memphis with me?” Lena pouted her lips.

“Hell, no!” Misha and Carmen said in unison.

Everyone laughed.

“The only reason you are staying here is 'cause of that phat-ass crib and that man of yours,” Carmen said.

“Yeah, and I bet you she stays at our places more than at her own,” Misha added her two cents.

Lena hit her on her arm.

“Hell, the only reason you been home lately is 'cause Brandon got you on house arrest.” Carmen was against Lena not taking classes on campus. She never said anything to Lena, but she believed that Brandon was hiding something.

“I am not on house arrest. Brandon is just being careful. He's a star now, and who knows what women are capable of.”

“So, where did you tell mister superstar you are right now?” Carmen looked at Lena, who had a guilty look on her face.

“I told him I had some business to take care of. After all, we need to go shopping, don't we?”

“Excuse me, ladies.” Just then a very attractive stud walked up to the table. “Haven't I seen you at the club or something?” The woman looked at Misha.

“Maybe. I don't know.” Misha looked at the girl. She was attractive. She was around five foot seven with braids like Iverson. Misha noticed the small four-leaf clover tattooed on her neck. She loved the labret piercing she had as well.

“Well, I'm going to say that is a yes. And if I haven't, I would love to maybe go there with you or somewhere else. By the way, my name is Trey.”

Lena laughed to herself. Carmen was smiling very hard.

Misha looked at her friends then looked back at Trey. “You know what, Trey, that really sounds tempting, but I am going to have to pass. But, baby, charge it to my head and not my heart.” Misha took a sip of her drink.

Trey looked disappointed. So did Carmen and Lena.

“Well, then maybe I will catch you at a better time.”

“Maybe.” Misha didn't look back when the girl walked away. She didn't want to look and see what she just passed up.

“Bitch, what the hell is wrong with you? That bitch was fine as hell!” Carmen hit Misha on her arm.

“Ouch! And, damn, I'm just not looking for anything right now.” Misha took another sip of her drink.

Lena began to smile at Misha.

“What? What are you looking at me like that for?”

Lena started to shake her head. “So, who is the woman that got you so open that you pass up a girl who had damn near every quality on your attractive list?”

“No one.” Misha grabbed her bags and got up. “You girls are trippin'. Just because I am trying to focus on school doesn't mean that I am seeing someone. Damn, get off my dick.” Misha turned around and walked away to the sound of Carmen and Lena laughing.

“Carmen.”

Carmen and Lena looked up to see Neo headed toward them.

She stopped at the table, never taking her eyes off of Carmen. “Can we talk?”

“Um, sure. Lena, I will be right back.” Carmen stood up and walked out with Neo.

“Carmen, you know that's real fucked up that you took your friendship away without even letting me know.”

“Neo, come on, you know why I did it,” Carmen said.

“OK, so you think that just 'cause I had a crush on you that I couldn't be a friend?”

“Could you?”

“Carmen, I am going to tell you the truth. I do have feelings for you. I like Nic, but y'all don't have as much in common as we do.”

“You don't know that. I love Nic, and she loves me. That's not going to change.”

“I know that. I simply said that ifâ”

“There is no need for that
if
. And how do you expect me to kick it with you, knowing that you are looking to take my girl's spot?”

“Fine, Carmen. I'm gon' leave you alone. But when that girl messes up, promise you will come see me.”

“That won't happen, but I know where to find you.” Carmen gave Neo a hug and headed back into the UC.

“What was that all about?” Lena asked.

“Girl, nothing important. Let's get out of here.”

Cooley picked up her books and headed out of class. She had signed up for the marketing class just to get a little knowledge to complement the experience she'd gained while working at Jam Zone. Cooley was very intelligent and never had problems in school. Most folks were so focused on her swagger they never knew she carried a perfect 4.0 GPA. She ran into Tara as soon as she walked out of the room.

“Well, I told you I was going to run into you again.” Cooley smiled.

“I guess you did.” Tara smiled back. “So, you take marketing?”

“Yeah, but I don't need to. I just wanted a little more experience for my job.”

“Damn, you already got a job? You must be all that then.”

Cooley could see Tara was flirting.

“I can't say all that, but I do have a job waiting on me after graduation. So, where is your little boyfriend?” Cooley remembered the little run-in she had last time.

“Oh, I don't know, and I don't think you really care, do you?” Tara said, looking directly in Cooley's eyes.

“No, I can't say that I do. So, what's up with you? Why you with a meat head like that anyway?”

“We have been together for years. He's not that bad, just a little overprotective.”

“Well, I can understand why.” Cooley grabbed her hand and turned her around. “He got a pretty good prize to protect.”

Tara laughed. “I guess. So, anyway, I gotta run. I need to get to my dorm.” Tara began to walk away as Cooley watched her. Her mind was telling her no, but something else was telling her yes. She sighed, deciding to listen to her mind this time.

“Cooley.”

The sound of the voice made Cooley cringe. She knew she was about to hear it from Lynn. She turned around to see Lynn walking toward her. Lynn was the one person she didn't think about the whole time she was gone. Seeing Lynn's smile made her feel bad.

“What's up, Lynn? How was your break?” Cooley said as she hugged Lynn.

Lynn fought to hold back tears. “It was all right, well, as best as it could have been,” Lynn said.

Cooley could tell she was not happy. “I'm sure it wasn't that bad. Look, Lynn, I am sorry about the way things wenâ”

“Cooley, I'm the one that is sorry. I should have told you. I just didn't want you to hold that against me and not give me a chance. I hope that you will forgive me and give me another chance. Call me if you want.” Lynn forced a smiled and walked off.

“Denise.”

Denise heard Rhonda yelling her name.

Michelle looked at Denise and laughed. “Handle that, partner,” she said as Rhonda walked up.

“Baby, I have been trying to contact you forever. I understand you wouldn't get at me during camp, but haven't you been back for a while now?”

“Actually, I got back three days ago. We had a game.”

“Well, I forgive you.”

“Forgive me for what?” Denise asked.

“For not contacting me all winter break. So when can we hookâ”

“Rhonda, this isn't going to work,” Denise cut her off.

Rhonda's face dropped. “What do you mean? We just saidâ”

“Rhonda, it was a mistake for me to even consider getting back with you. This is the biggest semester of my life. I don't have time for distractions.”

“I'm a distraction?” Rhonda fought to hold back the tears.

“Women, parties, all that shit is distracting. I did not come this far to fuck up at the finish line. Besides, we aren't good together anyway.”

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