Licked (Devoured #1) by Hazel Kelly

Julianna
     
     
     
     
    Julianna unzipped her Juicy hoodie a little too much and let him
in.
    “You called about a computer?” he asked her low hanging zipper.
    “I did.”
    “What’s the problem?”
    “I don’t know. I thought you could tell me,” she said, leading
him to her desk.
    She watched as he got down on his hands and knees and reached
behind the oversized hard drive. She was disappointed it wasn’t the other tech
guy. Now he was someone she’d like to give a hard drive.
    Julianna took a seat in her rolling desk chair and parted her
legs. Eventually, he would have to look up into her crotch and he would fumble
for his words. It would be cute.
    She liked the idea that later, in the boy’s showers, he might
see her in the tiles, imagine that the water running over him was her mouth,
and blow his load thinking about her.
    She had no intention of taking things further. Not with this
guy. It was more for sport. It was fun to see a geek salivating on his knees.
The guy was seriously out of his depth. He wouldn’t have a clue how to satisfy
her. On the contrary, he’d probably faint at the sight of her nipples. The best
she could hope for from a kid like him were that he might be able to fix her
computer despite his growing hard on. Now that she’d like to see.
    “Have you unplugged any stuff back here?” He turned towards her
and found her legs spread wide in front of him.
    Julianna watched his mouth open and close as if it were an
envelope that had lost its stick. “Can I get you a drink?” she asked.
    “No. I’m fine.” He looked back under the desk. “Have you
unplugged anything?”
    She leaned forward. “Not that I know of.”
    He turned his neck and looked straight down her shirt. She
pretended not to notice. He would need the mental image when he was in the shower
later, and she was happy to provide it.
     
    Suddenly the bulky latch on the door opened.
    “Oh hey, am I interrupting?” Samantha asked as she took a few
tentative steps into the apartment.
    “Not at all. Jimmy was just fixing my computer.”
    “It’s Brian actually,” he said, not standing up.
    “Hi Brian,” Sam said. “Julianna, can I talk to you in the
hallway for a second?”
    “Yeah.” She leaned down and whispered under the desk. “Don’t
plug anything in without me, Brian. I’ll be right back.”
    Sam was in the hallway with her arms crossed when Julianna came
out and closed the door behind her.
    “What are you doing?”
    “Getting my computer fixed.”
    Sam cocked her head. “Really? With your top like that?”
    Julianna looked down. “It’s just my zipper.” She pulled it up a
little. “It must have fallen down.”
    “You’re torturing that poor tech guy like you did the last one.”
    “He doesn’t seem to mind.”
    “It’s not right.”
    “Oh c’mon. It’s just a bit of fun.”
    “The poor guy is shaking,” Sam said.
    Julianna shrugged.
    “Seriously. He doesn’t even look like he’d have the balls to buy
a dirty magazine.”
    “Nobody’s getting hurt.”
    “You don’t know that.” Sam shifted her weight. “I want you to
cut it out. I mean it. At least with the tech guys.”
    Julianna stuck out her fat lower lip and pouted.
    “Promise me,” Sam said. “Anything but the tech guys.”
    “Why are you protecting them? Not that they need protecting.”
    “I don’t know. They’re just so helpless. It’s like sexual bullying
or something. You need to pick on someone else.”
    Julianna blew a bunch of air out between her lips.
    “I don’t want that guy’s premature ejaculate in our apartment
while he’s fixing our computers-”
    “Eww! Sam!”
    “Even if it does stay in his pants.”
    “Wait- is there something wrong with your comp, too?”
    “No, but you might as well mess with him since he’s already here.”
She pointed a finger at Julianna. “But then no more.”
    “You are the best roomie!” Julianna said, throwing her arms
around Sam.
    “Yeah well, I might learn