She was no longer whispering or breathing quickly, but large moans were leaving her mouth as she loosened up completely in my arms. I knew that she’d come. I rested her against
the wall, feeling her body still shaking from her climax. I couldn’t see a thing, but I knew that her eyes were closed. I yanked the piece of string that she called a thong and she yelled out, “Liam!”
I ignored her as I started to undo my belt, then I paused for a second as I stroked my cock.
“Yes!”
I grunted as I pulled her closer toward me; now her dress wasn’t in the way and my cock was safely heading into her pussy. Her body welcomed me as it had done so many times. It was as if she never stopped growing wet, just so that I could bury most of my cock inside her with one single stroke.
I seized her hips and pushed myself in further still. I was pressed against her and I started slow. I didn’t want to come straight away. I wanted to relish in the pleasures of the janitor’s closet right now. Shit, it was so fucking hot. So I took off my jacket and threw it down. And then our bodies started to fall into sync as I continued to buck and buck against her. I pushed my cock upward in time to the rhythm.
“Liam,” she purred as she clung onto me for dear life. Her legs were on the table; she opened them wider and I pulled one leg at a time onto my shoulders. Just so that I could go even deeper. And with her tightly in position, I started to rock harder.
“Yes! Yes!”
She screamed and I knew that she was coming closer to the edge once again. I started to fuck her harder. Using the wall behind her as leverage. Wanting more and more, like a greedy little boy in a candy store. Adele was mine. I began to fuck her harder, using her arms as leverage to drive her against me. I was sure that everyone in the fucking Prom could hear us right now.
I didn’t fucking care. The room was hot and I loved her being so powerless and wanting me more and more. I knew that I couldn’t hold back any longer as I completely let myself go and increased my rhythm. It was as if my body had lost all control as I started to push deeper inside her. I wanted to claim more and more. The only thing I could feel was her body beneath me. Her muscles tightened and I couldn’t hear her screaming any longer as she moved her head from side to side, and that meant another orgasm was ripping through her as the sensation of having my cock pumping into her drove her wild. I could feel her trembling through her orgasm as I continued to seek my own.
Fuck!
That was when I felt a mounting tension build inside me as my hips lost all control. First my balls started to radiate heat that I didn’t even know was fucking possible and then it spiraled through to my shaft.
“Fuck, I’m coming!”
I was fucking panting as she was lifeless in my arms. I expected her to tell me to stop. Instead she encouraged me by saying, “Come too baby!”
All of a sudden there was a bursting sensation and my vision dimmed as my cum exploded into her. I couldn’t believe that I’d lost so much control. I bumped my head on the wall as I tried to straighten myself up and my knees buckled as I continued to spurt the remains of my cum inside her pussy.
It was the perfect end to our time in the closet. I wished I could see her face, but I didn’t know where the light switch was and I didn’t have the strength to look for it.
“Liam, I need to get up.”
She pushed me away from her. Her legs were still up in the air and I was trying to get my breath back.
“Shit, that was so fucking hot,” I said, as I moved away from her.
“I know because you’re wet.”
I nodded, “Yeah, but I can’t go back to the Prom. I’m fucking wet and you’ve got no thong. I don’t even know why you bothered putting it on.”
She laughed, “Well, I didn’t expect you to rip it off.”
“Shit, let’s get out of here. It’s boring anyway.”
I was acting like a blind man trying to find something without my walking stick and in unknown territory when I finally found the light switch.
“Great, I found it!”
I put on the light and I laughed as I looked at her. Sweat was pouring down her forehead; she wasn’t looking like the perfect flower that I picked up from home not so long ago.
I shake my head, “We can’t go back like this.”
She pointed to my jacket. “Pick it up and let’s get out of here.”
I did just that, and, like a caveman, I lifted her up and put her on my shoulder.
“Liam, put me down.”