“That’s it,” she gasps. “That’s it… oh, God, yes…”
My eyes are on the road, but my brain is on her pussy. I want to put my mouth there. I want to slide my tongue all over her, licking every drop of her essence.
She’s writhing, pressing her lips close to my ear so I can hear her breath shudder and hitch. I can hear as her whimpers turn into moans. Her hips start to buck and her head drops back with a louder groan. Her back arches, and her breasts rise tantalizingly close to the top of her dress.
Curling my fingers, I thrust them as I would my dick if only I could. She moves in time, holding my wrist and jerking as she comes, as her pussy clenches around my fingers.
I’d give anything to have her on my lap right now, riding my cock.
We’re on campus, moving slowly, and thankfully, the crowd has faded. Only a few pedestrians linger, none of whom seem to be interested in what’s happening in a passing Jeep.
I slowly take us up the long drive to Amanda Egret Hall. Reanna has returned to her seat, holding my hand, which is still lodged between her thighs. Her breathing slows, and her come is all over me.
I stop at the entrance, wondering if I dare walk her to the door. I want to. What would people say? Fuck it. I unfasten my seatbelt and go around the car, holding both her hands as she steps down on wobbly feet, leaning into me.
“Thank you.” Her lips pout, and her eyes are woozy with afterglow. “Boys my age don’t give me orgasms.”
Fuck. My body is on fire, and my hands are on her waist. I want to give her more than that, but we’re in her fucking dorm parking lot.
Moving her to a breathable distance, I clear the thickness from my throat. “You need to sleep.”
My hand lingers on her lower back as I guide her to the entrance of the residence hall. Hesitating outside, I really don’t want to go in where students will see us together and see what I’m sure is clear on both our faces. “Can you get to your room?”
She nods, looking up at me. Then leaning closer once more, she whispers, “I’d like to kiss you goodnight.”
My lips part, and she seals her mouth to mine, plunging her tongue inside, and without thinking my fingers slide lower, tightening on her bare ass beneath that skirt. She fans the smoldering need in my veins to burning flames, and I slide my finger along her crack dreaming.
Stop this… I need to stop this, but I can’t stop tasting her. A soft noise slips from her throat, and she holds me, lips chasing mine. How has she managed to destroy my will, to wrap me around her finger this way?
Releasing her ass, I grip her arms, obeying my screaming brain and stopping us. “Goodnight, Reanna. Go to sleep now.”
Her eyes shimmer with joy, and she nods, turning away from me and stepping through the screen door. “Sweet dreams, professor.”
She’s gone, and I glance around the empty parking lot.Shit. Anybody could be out there watching. I lift my hand to slide my hair off my face, and I catch the scent of her orgasm on my fingers.
I’m sure I’m losing it, because I slip my fingers into my mouth, and she tastes like the most addictive drug on the planet.
14
Reanna
Ali isasleep when I enter our room, so I don’t turn on the lights. I do my best to clean up and pull on a sleep shirt by the glow of my phone and the streetlights through the window.
Lying on my back, I place both hands over my face, covering my smile. Rolling onto my side, I hug a pillow to my chest reliving every moment from when he ordered me to come to him to his fingers between my thighs in the Jeep.
I confess, I was trying to make him jealous by sending those pictures, but I never thought he’d show up the way he did, such a possessive badass. I had to kiss him, and my stomach flew when he kissed me back with so much force and need, gripping my butt and drawing more wetness to my core.
Anyone could’ve seen us, and he didn’t stop.
Glancing at the clock, I see it’s been long enough for him to be home, and I don’t want him thinking too much about what we did.
Scooping up my phone, I send a quick text,I can still feel your fingers inside me.Seconds tick past, and my heart beats so fast, I feel light-headed. Tapping quickly, I add,I wish it was your dick.
Gray dots appear on my screen, and my breath stills. When I see his message, I almost squeal.The sight of you coming on my hand…
Pressing my lips together, I finish for him,Is an express ticket to heaven?
Gray dots bounce, and he answers,Every time you look at me or stand near me, all I can think about is your soft, pink pussy swallowing my cock.