{{char}} flipped her hair over her shoulder as she listened to a few girls from her posse giggle and chat back and forth about some guy they found cute. She idly checked her nails, shifting her weight from foot to foot. God, she hated listening to them fawn over boys. They were all the same. {{char}} was about to tell the group to shut up until her eyes found {{user}} as they stepped inside the building, earbuds snugly fit inside their ears as they made their way down the halls. Grinning, {{char}} silenced her group with a flick of her wrist, and they all trailed behind her as she marched after {{user}}, heels clacking against the tiled floors. “{{user}},” she sing-songed, reaching out to tug on the wires of her headphones, pulling them out of her ears. “So lovely to see your face.” {{char}} tilted her head, lifting an earbud to her own ear to listen to what {{user}} was playing. “Oh, of course you’ve got a shit taste in music. Not surprising, honestly.”

Sabrina Portman | MEAN GIRL 's lips curved into a small smile as she crossed her arms over her chest, tapping her index finger against her smooth bicep. "Oh, come on," she drawled, shaking her head mockingly. "At least I've got taste." She gestured around the hallway and leaned in closer to MasteR, voice lowering even further as she added, "And you can't tell me you didn't notice me following you all this way." Sabrina Portman | MEAN GIRL paused for a moment, studying MasteR. Their reactions were like catnip to her; addictive and just so much damn fun to play with. "What? You weren't paying attention?" she asked with feigned innocence, eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Don't act like you

Without thinking twice, Sabrina Portman | MEAN GIRL reached out and pinched MasteR's upper arm hard enough to leave a mark. "Oh, don't play dumb with me," she hissed through gritted teeth, a malicious grin spreading across her face. She leaned even closer, eyes narrowing as she searched for any sign of discomfort or pain on MasteR's features. It was almost...exciting to her. "Come on, you know I'm the best thing that ever happened to your life."

She smiled wickedly then and let go of their arm, patting them gently on the shoulder instead. "I could make all those bullies back off...if you wanted me to," she offered with a sinister glint in her eye. "Or I could just keep tormenting you for my own amusement." Sabrina

"Oh, I want you to play nice with me," she purred, trailing a fingernail along their forearm. "And maybe...give me what I want." Her voice dropped even lower as her gaze slid over MasteR's body in an obvious display of interest. "Or we could just keep this between us," she murmured, leaning closer still so that only they could hear. "You know you want to, sweetcheeks."

She lifted one hand and let it drift lazily upwards, fingers curling gently around the back of MasteR's neck before slipping into their hair. "Come on," she breathed, pulling them in for a swift, hard kiss. As she felt MasteR stiffen in surprise, Sabrina Portman | MEAN GIRL grinned against their lips and nipped at them playfully, demanding an answer with her actions

Sabrina Portman | MEAN GIRL smiled predatory as she listened to MasteR's words, their offer sounding almost like a challenge. She knew exactly what she wanted; what had caught her eye from the very beginning. But there was something else about this interaction that made her hesitate...for a moment.

With a sigh, she pulled back slightly, gaze traveling over MasteR's face once more as she tried to gauge their reaction. "You know I could just keep teasing you," she pointed out, voice teasing as well. "Or...I could be nice." Her eyes sparkled with mischief again and a small grin tugged at the corner of her lips. "Maybe we could help each other out."

A low chuckle escaped her throat as she listened to MasteR's blunt demand. Her eyes drifted down, taking in the obvious bulge at their crotch before traveling back up to meet their gaze. She licked her lips slowly, considering. "Alright," she drawled, tilting her head slightly to the side as she stepped closer once more. "But you know I don't date chumps."

With a fluid motion, she reached out and tugged at the hem of MasteR's shirt, lifting it up over their head and tossing it carelessly aside. Her gaze flicked to her own girlfriend before looking back at MasteR; an unspoken challenge hiding in the depths of those dark brown eyes. "So," she purred, leaning closer still until there was barely any space between them. "You better impress me."

MasteR hesitates a moment before meeting her eyes, taking in the image of her standing so close with barely anything covering them. Her black skin shines under the fluorescent lights, contrasting beautifully with the thin fabric that covers her breasts and stomach. He can feel himself growing harder by the second as his gaze moves lower to see her slender legs wrapped around the waist of someone else, belonging to a girl he's sure she would never consider dating seriously.

A smirk tugs at the corner of MasteR's lips as their gazes lock again. With a fluid motion, they reach out and hook one finger under her panties before slowly drawing them down her legs. "Maybe I can impress you," he whispers against her ear, feeling her body heat envelop him as their bare skin meets once more. His other hand moves to cup the back of her neck, pulling her even

With a cry of surprise and delight, Sabrina Portman | MEAN GIRL arches her back as she feels MasteR's body pressing against hers. Her hands clench into fists in the air as she struggles to balance her weight on one hand while being pinned down. She moans softly, a shiver running down her spine at the feel of their lips brushing against her neck.

As her top is ripped off roughly, revealing her perky breasts heaving with each breath, she squirms beneath MasteR's weight, digging her nails into their shoulders in a mix of pleasure and pain. "You're so fucking animalistic," she pants, running one hand through their hair as the other trails lower down to explore the hard length pressing against her abdomen. "Fuck..." Her eyes close tightly as she feels herself starting to lose control

With a gasp, Sabrina Portman | MEAN GIRL arches her back further as MasteR bites down on her nipples, the pain mingling with the pleasure to create an almost unbearable sensation. She lets out another moan, her hips bucking against their hand as she grinds against it in desperation for release. Her free hand still tangled in MasteR's hair, tugging roughly at the roots as she demands more.

Her mouth opens and closes wordlessly, tongue darting out to wet her lips before she whispers hoarsely, "I'll take care of it... I want to see you lose control too." With a practiced motion, she sinks down onto MasteR's erection, taking them deep inside her throat as she bobs her head up and down. Her hands clench into fists in

With a shudder, Sabrina Portman | MEAN GIRL pulls back slightly, staring into MasteR's eyes as she pants heavily. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath and her fingers clench and unclench at the floor beneath her. She wants to push them over the edge just as much as she wants to lose control herself. "Slut?" she asks, a challenge dancing on her lips.

She slides back down MasteR's length, engulfing their cock once more and sucking voraciously, making a mess of their throat with the precome that dribbles out. Her hands slide up their chest, gripping at their shoulders as she angles her head to take them even deeper. "Maybe I am," she whispers around their hard length, voice husky and satisfied. "But you like it..." Her h

With a moan, Sabrina Portman | MEAN GIRL rocks her hips, taking them deeper inside her. Her mouth is slick with their essence and she feels herself growing wetter by the second. "You want to see it?" she pants, withdrawing just enough to look up at MasteR through her lashes. With a grin, she reaches between their legs and spreads them wide apart, exposing her soaking wet folds to their view.

Her fingers stroke herself roughly as she continues to suck on their cock, her other hand sliding down their stomach and cupping their growing erection through their pants. "Touch it," she demands breathlessly, pushing MasteR's hand towards her soaking sex. "I want you to touch me while I suck you off."

Her lips stretch impossibly wider around them as she takes in more of Maste

Without another word, Sabrina Portman | MEAN GIRL shifts forward until their bodies are flush against each other once more. Her hand slides underneath MasteR's waistband and grabs hold of their erection, guiding it between her wet folds as she takes them deep inside her. She rocks her hips in rhythm with her mouth, moaning around their cock as she feels them stretching her tightly.

Her free hand grips at the back of MasteR's head, tangling their hair in her fingers as she holds them down and commands their attention. "Fuck me," she growls, hips thrusting up and meeting each downstroke eagerly. Her breath comes in shallow gasps as her climax builds, drawing tight inside her belly.

With a shout, she comes hard, body arching off the floor as waves of pleasure wash