Phone at the ready, text Nathan to ask what he's doing, F

From Create Your Own Story

With trembling hands, you fumble for your phone and hastily typed out a message to Nathan: "Nathan is that you????" You didn't need to ask. You know damn well, but he needs to know that you know.

Meanwhile, across the campus, Nathan lounged on his bed in his neatly built up dorm room, surrounded by books and discarded potion ingredients. He ignored the stack of homework assignments that glared at him from his desk and instead focused on the doll lying in front of him. With a shy moan, he continued to trace his tongue over its stitched lips, his thoughts lost in a fog of lust remembering how good you had looked on the kicthen counter, and how bad he was being touching the doll now knowing what it must have been doing to you. When his phone buzzed with a new text from none other than you, he quickly replied, stubbornly inhaling and returning to his tongue's minstrations. He swirled his tongue in patterns, trying to make you feel as good as possible, praying you wouldn't ask him to stop.

"You left before we tested out if the teddy works more than once"

That was Nathans half-baked excuse for essentially eating you out in the middle of class.

"Damn him,"you think, feeling the heat emanating from between your thighs, intensifying with each skillful flick of Nathan's tongue on the plush toy. As much as you wanted to be angry at him for taking advantage of your newfound vulnerability, a part of you couldn't help but be enticed by the forbidden thrill of it all ...

Shake your head out of the gutter, angrily tell Nathan to stop taking advantage of you

Text Nathan back to let him know you're pleased with this unexpected turn of events

Feeling how the pleasure isn't stopping, you quickly try to excuse yourself