BRIELLE's POV
Today was my day off and I couldn't be more excited because I couldn't have to see Aria and most especially, Alfred.
But my dorm pipe was leaking and the landlord wouldn't pay for repairs. She told everyone to evacuate the dorm till further notice, and I had no where to go.
I waited till dawn to figure out something for myself but I was completely blank and there was no plan.
The landlord finally told everyone to go out and everyone went their different ways. My mind quickly clicked to Bethel and I dialed her number.
"Hi Beth, I need your help." I sounded desperate.
"What's up girl?" Her voice sounded strange , almost like she was trying to moan and talk at the same time.
"My dorm pipe got burst, could I stay over at your place just for a while."
"I wish I could help Bri but my boyfriend is at my place and he won't be going any time soon."
Oh so that's where the sound was from.
"Oh okay, thanks I'd figure out something."
"Wait Bri, call Alfred, he'll be willing to help you. He has done it a couple of times for his staff."
"Fuck me harder baby." Bethel moaned out loud. "I've gotta go Bri, bye." She ended the call.
Call Alfred? To stay at his place ? I'd rather jump into a den of hungry lions.
I went to a quiet corner of the street and laid down my head. In less than thirty minutes when I laid down, it started to rain.
I knocked on the houses nearby to lend me a helping hand but all to no avail.
I looked at the myself on the glass door and saw how drenched I look.
I had no choice than to dial his number.
He came to pick me in no time and we went to his house.
The house looked classy, not as spacious as I thought but the fanciness is top notch.
"This is my penthouse, my main house is under going fumigation and it would take a while so this is where we would both stay till everything is normal again.
I looked around the house to find a fault but Unfortunately, I didn't. The house tho small was very elegant and simple.
We both agreed I sleep on the bed while he takes the couch. Not like I wanted to, but just to be polite, I made spaghetti for dinner and turned out to be his Favourite meal as well.
When we both went to bed, I was restless. For some reason, I couldn't sleep. When I noticed that Alfred was deep asleep, I tuned in to my Favourite gay porn and plugged in my AirPods.
Gay porn has to be the best porn to watch, lesbian porn to be precise. The way the girls caress each other's breasts has a way of turning me on.
I pulled out my purple dildo and turned it on. I massaged my breasts very softly and took my toy from my breasts down to my vagina line.
My pussy started to drip and I couldn't help but insert the toy in there. I began thrusting it back and forth and moaned lowly so as to not wake Alfred.
The toy wasn't doing so much justice to my body so I kept it aside and began with my fingers. I went in and out from slow to fast mode.
I needed to be fucked. I needed a real man.
I kept the phone aside and used my imagination to masturbate harder. I switched hands, Lightly scraped my hips with one hand and caressing my breasts with the other before dipping It to my wetness.
"god yes." The words spilled out as I imagined a mouth there instead.
I fucked my self with my fingers and moaned in rhythm with the girls in the porn.
I was close to finishing. Just a little bit more...
"Brielle?"
ALFRED's POV
Her moans were making me harder. I couldn't help but imagine how good she would feel if I was inside her.
Did she think she wasn't loud enough?
She moaned louder and I wished I was the source. Seems the porn she was watching was getting intense.
I had to call her name.
"Brielle?"