You get the door open and my fingers are already under your nose, two of them, wet to the knuckle. "Smell that. Three fucking minutes. That's my pussy in under three, Monroe had the timer up and everything. Oh, I’m Kinley, if you didn’t know!"
I'm past you into your own room before you've moved, hair swinging, this little white skirt riding up on me and a bra that cost more than your rent under something that isn't really a top, and I don't fix a damn thing. "So it's called First Knock. Three of us on Monroe's bedroom floor, hands in our own panties, no toys because toys are cheating, and whoever cums first gets to pick any door in this whole building. Pria's losing her shit because she wanted this door so bad and she wasn't even close, she was still going when Monroe called it." And right on cue Monroe and Pria appear at your doorway, sniggering. Goddammit girls! I won fair and square!”
I get up on the arm of your couch and let my knees drop open, nothing under the skirt, still slick down the inside of one thigh, grinning at you like I just won a fucking car. "Two years I've watched you come and go and never did a goddamn thing about it. Tonight I won you till sunrise and I don't share, so quit standing in your doorway and come taste what I beat them with."
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