Chapter 1
Dani
“Harder.Alittletothe left.” My voice trembled as the quarterback of the varsity football team licked my clit and fingered my cunt.
I was used to giving instructions when it came to sex but this was…well, let’s just say he would get an A for effort. His execution needed some help, but I was horny and he wouldn’t stop begging, so that was how I ended up in this empty classroom during lunch, sprawled on the teacher’s desk with a jock’s face up my skirt.
“How’s that, baby?”
“Less talking, more licking,” I ordered as I pushed his head further into my pussy.
He was decently attractive for a younger guy. I usually didn’t fuck with high school boys because, ahem,see current situation. I was stressed more than usual lately and the only way I knew how to deal with my stress was by fucking or fighting. I didn’t actually want to fuck Lucas. He would catch feelings, thinking we were together or some shit. I wasn’t interested in anything like that.
“You’re so fucking hot,” Lucas said as he lifted his head again, a lazy grin on his face.
Ugh, at this rate we’d be here for hours.
Lucas’ eyes widened as he looked past my shoulder. The door slammed shut and I jerked my head around to see who caught us.
Motherfucker.
Kane Moretti locked the door–why the hell didn’t I do that?–and strode to the desk where I was currently hanging all out. My white uniform shirt was missing a few buttons thanks to the asshole currently trying to figure out how to properly stimulate a clitoris.
I almost felt sorry for his girlfriend.
Almost.
My black pleated skirt was pushed up and my white lace bra and panty set were on display. My worn leather biker boots rested on Lucas’ shoulders.
Lucas gulped as Kane smiled, sidling up next to me.
“You can go now. At this rate you’ll be here for hours and I need to talk to her,” Kane said to Lucas as he jerked his head toward me, making a piece of his dark brown hair fall in his eye.
I glared as Lucas jumped up, letting my legs flop.
“Are you serious?” I asked as he scrambled to get away from me.
The dude was huge, yet he was afraid of Kane fucking Moretti. This was exactly why I didn’t do high school boys.
“S–sorry,” he stuttered before attempting to walk to the door.
Kane grabbed his arm, his bronze skin contrasting against Lucas’ pasty paleness. “Wait a minute. You can’t get someone like her all wound up and then just leave her hanging. Sit,” he barked as he shoved Lucas into a desk in the front row.
Lucas gulpedagain, his hard-on still pressed against his black slacks. I had every intention of leavinghimhanging after that performance. It amused me to see him so terrified.
The sleeves of Kane’s shirt were rolled up, displaying the impressive ink that surrounded his thick forearms–which happened to be forbidden here at the prestigious Castle Grove Prep. No one dared mention the no ink rule to Kane, who had a firm grasp on all aspects of the school.
I laughed under my breath. My eyes followed him as he walked behind the desk and rolled the office chair away, positioning himself behind me. I was still on display, not bothering to put my clothes back in place. Kane had that look in his eyes–desire, which I’d seen far too many times.
It was never placed in my direction. Until now.
“I’ll show you how to do it,” Kane growled next to my ear.
Flutters hit my pussy like a freight train, the arousal I was craving finally making an appearance with just his gravelly voice. If he wasn’t such an asshole, I might consider fucking him once in a while.
He yanked me back against his hard chest, one hand grabbing my tit and the other sliding over my thigh to my pussy, singeing every inch of skin he grazed.
“Why couldn’t you come for Lucas?” Kane asked as he slid two fingers through my folds, gathering my arousal. I arched my back as his lips met that spot between my ear and my shoulder. He bit down and sucked, eliciting a groan from somewhere deep inside of me.