Hc Marley & Allison Pt 4

The Locked Door
by Xxxenophile

Allison slipped the key into the lock, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew this was wrong, knew that breaking into Marley’s locked room was a violation of trust, but curiosity had gotten the better of her. Ever since she had witnessed Marley’s intense masturbation session through the crack in the bathroom door, the image had been burned into her mind. She couldn’t shake the sight of Marley’s glistening pussy, the soft moans that had escaped her lips as she brought herself to climax time and time again.

With a soft click, the door swung open, revealing Marley’s private sanctuary. Allison stepped inside, her eyes wide with anticipation as she took in the room. It was just as she had imagined it – neat and tidy, with a large bed in the center of the room. Marley’s scent hung heavy in the air, a heady mix of sweet musk and something else that made Allison’s heart race.

As she explored the room, Allison’s fingers brushed against something soft and silky. Pulling it from the drawer, she held it up to the light, a wicked grin spreading across her face. It was Marley’s(None)stockings, the same ones that Marley had worn the night they had shared a bottle of wine and a movie. The memory of Marley’s legs, smooth and toned, sent a shiver down Allison’s spine.

Unable to resist, she brought the stockings to her nose, inhaling deeply. Marley’s scent was even stronger now, and Allison felt a Rush of heat between her legs. She imagined Marley wearing these stockings, her long legs on display, her pussy aching for attention.

Lost in her fantasies, Allison didn’t hear the door open behind her. It wasn’t until Marley’s voice cut through the silence that she snapped back to reality.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Marley’s voice was low and dangerous, her eyes narrowed in anger.

Allison spun around, the stockings clutched tightly in her hand. “I-I can explain,” she stammered, her face flushing with guilt.

Marley crossed the room in two angry strides, wrenching the stockings from Allison’s grasp. “There’s nothing to explain,” she hissed, her face just inches from Allison’s. “You’re a fucking pervert, breaking into my room and snooping through my things.”

Allison felt a pang of fear, but it was quickly overshadowed by the heat that was building inside her. Marley was so close, her breath hot against her skin, her body almost pressing against hers. Allison’s mind raced with forbidden thoughts, the kind of thoughts that had kept her up at night, tossing and turning in frustration.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I didn’t mean to intrude. It’s just… you’re so beautiful, Marley. I couldn’t help myself.”

Marley’s eyes widened, surprise and something else flickering across her face. She took a step back, her gaze traveling over Allison’s body, lingering on her heaving chest, the way her nipples strained against the thin fabric of her shirt.

“You think I’m beautiful?” Marley asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Allison nodded, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. “I’ve always thought so,” she confessed. “Ever since that night we shared, I’ve wanted you.”

Marley’s eyes darkened, a predatory glint in their depths. She moved closer, her hand coming up to cup Allison’s cheek. “Is that so?” she purred, her thumb tracing the line of Allison’s jaw.

Allison leaned into her touch, her eyes fluttering closed. “Please, Marley,” she breathed, her voice filled with need. “I want you. I need you.”

A wicked grin spread across Marley’s face. “Then you shall have me,” she whispered, her lips crushed against Allison’s in a searing kiss.

Allison moaned, her lips parting under Marley’s hungry assault. Marley’s tongue delved into her mouth, exploring every inch, claiming her as her own. Her hands roamed over Allison’s body, cupping her breasts, squeezing them roughly, teasing her already hardened nipples.

Allison gasped, arching into Marley’s touch. She fisted her hands in Marley’s hair, holding her close, drowning in the feel of her body against hers. Marley’s hands were everywhere, tugging at Allison’s clothes, tearing them from her body until she stood bare and exposed before her.

Marley stepped back, her eyes roaming over Allison’s body, taking in every curve, every dip and swell. “Fuck, you’re perfect,” she growled, her hands coming up to cup Allison’s breasts, kneading them, thumbing her nipples.

Allison cried out, her head falling back as pleasure coursed through her veins. Marley’s touch was electric, sending spark after spark dancing across her skin. She stumbled forward, falling back onto the bed, her body bouncing slightly on the mattress.

Marley followed, crawling over her, her body aligning with hers. She dipped her head, her tongue swirling around one hardened nipple, her hand teasing the other. Allison writhed beneath her, her hands tangled in Marley’s hair, holding her close.

Marley’s mouth moved lower, trailing kisses down Allison’s stomach, her tongue dipping into her navel. She nipped at the sensitive skin, soothing the pain with her tongue, moving ever lower until she reached the apex of Allison’s thighs.

Allison moaned, her legs parting eagerly, inviting Marley to claim her. Marley didn’t hesitate, her tongue delving into Allison’s wet heat, lapping at her essence, teasing her clit with the tip of her tongue.

Allison bucked, her fingers tightening in Marley’s hair, holding her in place. “Fuck, Marley,” she gasped, her head thrashing from side to side. “Your mouth… it feels so good.”

Marley moaned against her, the vibrations adding to the pleasure that was quickly building inside her. She worked two fingers inside Allison, pumping them in and out, curling them to hit that sweet spot that made Allison see stars.

Allison’s orgasm crashed over her, wave after wave of pleasure washing through her. She cried out, her body shaking, her hips bucking against Marley’s face. Marley lapped at her, riding out her orgasm, bringing her back down to earth.

Marley crawled back up her body, her lips glistening with Allison’s juices, her own eyes dark with desire. “That was just round one,” she purred, her lips brushing against Allison’s ear. “I’m not done with you yet.”

Allison shivered, her body already heated and ready for more. She pulled Marley down for a kiss, tasting herself on Marley’s lips, surrendering herself completely to the passion that burned between them. It was wrong, and forbidden, but it felt so right.

As Marley settled between her thighs once more, Allison surrendered to the bliss that only Marley could provide, knowing that no matter what happened, she would never be the same again(.)