Moving her panties to the side, I slip my fingers inside her. Like last time, she’s soaked for me. I love that I have an instantaneous effect on her. Regardless of how she feels about me, she’s allowing me to give her an orgasm in the middle of class. Biting down on her lip, she tightens her grip on my fingers. Her eyes shut the further I bring her to the point of release, her body shaking in the process.
Leaning over, I speak against her ear, my voice a whisper. “Your pussy is so fucking wet. The next time you get pissed at me remember I did this to you. And I can keep doing this to you… if you want.”
Stifling the soft moan that escapes her lips, she covers her mouth with her hand, doing her best to keep quiet as she comes on my fingers. Disregarding the other students in the room, she doesn’t seem to care because it feels too good for her to want me to stop. Not like I would care if someone found me with my hand between her legs. In fact, the idea of being caught excites me, but a sweet girl like Jade would die from embarrassment if that were to happen. Well, I guess she’s not so sweet anymore. The longer she hangs out with me, I’ll corrupt her.
In under a minute, I give Jade the one thing she didn’t realize she needed before I sat down. My cock is rock hard and ready for more of her tight pussy. Even though she drives me insane, I can’t seem to get enough of her.
“Come with me.” I remove my fingers from her pussy and push her panties back into place. “We need to finish this.”
She stares at me as I suck her juices from my fingers, not giving a fuck that we’re in the middle of class. With the scent of sex in the air, I wouldn’t be surprised if someone figures out what we’ve just done. They can look all they want. It isn’t the first time I have done something like this in public. But with Jade, this is different.
“Where are we going?” she mutters, out of breath.
“Anywhere but here.” I keep my voice low. “I don’t care. Get your bag and follow me.”
“Are you joking?”
I shake my head. “ I never joke when it comes to sex. Now, let’s go.”
Chapter Ten
Jade
Killian keeps finding ways to get me to do what he wants as if he has a hold over me. He bent me to his will making me succumb to my desires, and in class, of all places. I feel so cheap like one of his puck bunnies, but at this moment, I don’t care. I have zero fucks to give after Killian gave me a mind-blowing orgasm. And I want another one.
I follow him out of the classroom still on autopilot from the high he’s just given me. His fingers are like magic commanding power over me, taking me to the brink of ecstasy.
We rush through the somewhat vacant hallways with our hands intertwined. The sexual tension buzzes between us, the electricity palpable. Even though I know what we did was wrong, it feels so right.
From the second he stole my car, I wanted to hate him. I should hate him, but he makes it impossible. It’s hard not to like Killian when he smiles at me as though there’s no else in the room with us, his bright green eyes burning a hole right through me.
The doors at the end of the hall are locked when not in use, but Killian manages to find an empty classroom. We step inside, and he shuts the door, pulling down the shade to cover the window, leaving us in darkness. The room is on the small side for a biology lab.
He leads me to a long laboratory desk toward the front of the room. Spinning me around to face him, he cups my ass with his big hands, his erection digging into my stomach, and lifts me up and onto the cold marble top.
Killian spreads my legs finding his place among them. Planting hungry kisses on my lips, he doesn’t waste any time exploring my body, his hands traveling up my shirt and beneath my bra to cup my breasts in his big hands. He massages my nipples, giving them a little pinch, as his tongue tangles with mine.
The more he touches me, the more I lose all control and inhibitions. Right now, Killian owns my body. I let out a soft moan as his hand slides between my thighs. My panties are so wet, I can’t think of anything other than immersing myself into mind-blowing sexual bliss with him.
When he stops kissing me long enough to look into my eyes, he gives me one of those crooked smiles that go straight to my core. Killian leans in, and I thread my fingers through his dark hair, slipping my tongue in his mouth as he palms the back of my head to deepen the kiss.