I was nowhere near innocent, but I’d never done something like this. I hesitated a little, but I couldn’t help feeling excited, too. Quickly, I undid my belt and fly, and pulled the hem of her dress up around her hips. I circled my hands around to her ass, and grabbed both globes with my palms. She moaned with anticipation, and teased me further with a roll of her hips against mine.
“Sara,” I said warningly.
She smirked. “Then hurry up.”
Feeling a little impatient myself, I pulled aside the crotch of her thong. I spread her with my fingers before I pulled my hand back. I held my cock, and nudged against her sex until I could slip into her. When I was fully inside of her, I moved my hands to her waist and held her still as I fucked her against the wall.
“Ah!”
She gave a loud gasp, and I growled as I pressed our lips together to muffle her noises. She whimpered, while her nails dug into my shoulders as she held on. The kiss was sloppy, and our faces were slick with our own saliva. I didn’t bother to wipe it off; I didn’t think I could stop right then even if someone did find us.
“Noah,” Sara moaned my name in between kisses. “Noah! Faster!”
Her voice was in a whisper, and yet, it sounded so loud. The school’s library was really big, but because of the silence rule, even the slightest noises seemed to echo. It didn’t seem to be the same in that little corner, but I couldn’t help thinking someone would hear us.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “This is so crazy, Sara.”
“Don’t stop,” she gasped, and held me tighter as if she feared I would stop. As if I could, I’d die if I had to pull my cock out of her right now.
Her walls tightened around me with a vice grip, and my breath hitched. I paused, and shushed her when she made a sound of protest. I gripped her other thigh and her arms wrapped around my neck as I lifted her other leg up.
“Hold on tight,” I murmured, my face close to hers.
She nodded, buried her face in my neck, and her panted breaths washed over my neck to tickle me.
With her braced against the wall, I started to move again, and my thrusts were faster and harder. The slap of my skin against hers was not quiet, but I didn’t care as I held her tight by the hips and slammed her into the wall. She didn’t protest at all, she seemed to love it in fact, and I think that made me even more hard. Painfully hard for this sweet little vixen I’d found and kept all to myself.
We both came a little faster than usual. I wondered if I was turning into a sex maniac as we came down and pulled apart, to dare to do something like this in public…
Feeling conscious of where we were, we separated and cleaned up quickly. Then, we held hands as we went back to our table. Sara couldn’t stop giggling with her head ducked down, and I chuckled a bit myself.
“Next time, I’ll just come over to your room.”
She looked up at me with a bright smile, packing her books because she didn’t plan to continue studying.
“I won't complain,” she teased. “So why don’t we head over there now?”
I shook my head, mostly at myself, but when she stood to leave, I followed like a well-trained mutt.Chapter Nine
SaraI was practically bouncing as I left my dorm room. I had my purse thrown over my shoulder, and a jacket clutched to my chest. I was headed out to meet my friends so we could hang out.
Not Alicia and Caroline. They’d pretty much ignored me after I refused to tell them about Noah, and when I tried to talk to them, they wouldn’t even acknowledge me.
Lucky for me, I managed to find some new friends. Ones that liked me for me, for who I was and not the benefits they got when they hung out with me. If we went out and I treated them, then they made sure to treat me back. They didn’t ask me for expensive things or borrow money from me when they wanted to buy something. Also, they studied instead of playing around, so I figured I’d be better off paying more attention to them for my future at the school. After all, I didn’t go there to fail.
“Hey, guys!” I called out when I saw them.
We were in different rooms, but we all lived in the same dorm building. They waited just outside the door for me, and they looked up and smiled as I hurried over to them.
“I was just about to call you,” Tracey said as she put her phone away and looked up at me with hazel eyes. She looked pretty, with her black and purple hair pulled up in a messy bun, dressed in all black from head to toe. She always looked pretty though.