Holy. Fucking. Shit.
I lurch back, feeling my climax rip through every part of me. JJ is still watching me, down on her knees. She slowly wipes the corner of her mouth with her thumb, then sucks it, not breaking her stare.
It’s so hot, I could come all over again if I hadn’t just shot my load into that sweet miracle of a mouth.
Goddamn, this girl is good.
I pull up my pants and yank JJ to her feet. Her eyes are dilated like she’s close to coming, and when I slide my hand lower, I find her wet and ready, quivering to my touch.
“What’s this?” I slide my fingers against her clit and feel her jolt.
Fuck yes. I love that she’s turned on, too. That her moans weren’t faked, she got off on sucking me almost as much as I loved the feel of her wet, greedy lips gorging on my cock.
“It feels like you need something...” I muse, thrumming against her again. JJ’s eyes flare. She gasps for air.
“You’re right,” she whispers. “It would be rude to leave a lady so unsatisfied.”
In one swift move I lift her up onto the copier and thrust two fingers deep inside her tight cunt. I press my thumb hard against her clit as my fingers pulse deep. She shatters with a scream that makes me hard all over again.
Damn. And I haven’t even got started fucking her yet.
JJ clings to my shoulders, gasping for air as her pussy clenches around me. I get an idea, and hit the copy button. The machine whirs to life again.
“What--?” JJ startles, looking down.
I pull another copy out of the feed. JJ’s perfect naked ass, and the outline of my hand disappearing into her pussy.
Damn, that’s hot.
“This one, I’m keeping.” I fold it into my shirt pocket. Then I grab a handful of the copies of my junk. “Which way to the Dean’s office?”
JJ catches her breath. “End of the hallway, to the right,” she replies, smoothing her dress down. Still, there’s no hiding it: she’s radiating sex, so fucking hot I want to flip her over and fuck her up against this machine until the motor gives out.
But first, there’s a bet to finish.
“Never say I don’t follow through.”
I grab a stapler from the tray by the door, then take off down the hallway with a whoop.
“Wait up!” JJ laughs, racing after me. I paper the hallway with Xeroxes, stapling them over every noticeboard and flyer until there’s a row of cocks trailing all the way to the Dean’s office.
I try the door. “Locked.”
“We could pick it,” JJ suggests, looking excited.
“With what?”
“My bobby pin? I saw it on TV once--”
We’re interrupted by a sudden noise at the other end of the hallway. Someone coming down the stairs.
JJ panics. “Shit!”
I grab her. “Come on,” I whisper, yanking her away. We race back, not pausing for a minute even when the lights turn on and a voice yells, “Hey!” behind us.
We burst out the main doors and sprint across the quad until we hit the street. Traffic streams past, and there’s noise and laughter from celebrations in the bars.
JJ tugs at my hand. “Wait,” she gasps. “I can’t...”
I stop. She bends over, gasping for air. Shit. “Are you OK?” I ask, worried, but then she straightens up and I can see she’s laughing.
“Oh my god,” JJ gasps in hysterics. “I can’t believe we just did that! Imagine if they’d caught us, or before...”
When she was on her knees, taking every last inch of my cock.
“I thought you liked the risk,” I grin. “Didn’t you tell me once, you have discovery fantasies?”
Her eyes widen. She blushes. “Oh my god, we were so drunk. I can’t believe you remember that!”
“I remember everything.”
Every late-night, whiskey-fueled conversation. All the dirty secrets we shared -- things we’d never admit to anyone else. And I can tell JJ does too, because her smile turns daring.
“What about you, Mr. Domination?” she coos, reaching up to adjust the collar of my shirt. She quirks an eyebrow. “Did you ever find a girl to tie down and spank?”
Damn. My cock gets hard, just hearing the word ‘spank’ with JJ’s lush body pressed up against me.
“Is that an invitation?” I growl.
Excitement flares in her eyes. “That depends...” she whispers.
“On what?” I swear, I don’t care that we’re in the middle of the sidewalk with people walking by. I’m this close to shoving her back in the alleyway and claiming that juicy cunt all the way to the hilt.
“On how fast we can make it back to your apartment.”
I turn and flag down the nearest cab without pausing for breath. I shove JJ inside, and tumble in after. “California Avenue,” I demand, already reaching for her. “And make it fast.”
Her breath tickles in my ear. “Don’t you dare,” she whispers, as the cab speeds away.
I yank her into my lap. “Don’t worry, darling,” I slide around to cup her breast. It’s full and swollen, heavy in my hand. Goddamn. I squeeze her nipple, hard through her silky dress. “I’ve been waiting too long for this to rush it.”
The minute the words are out, I realize what I’ve said.
Shit.
JJ frowns. “You’ve been waiting for this?” I can’t tell what she thinks.
I think fast. “Don’t tell me you haven’t thought about it,” I say, keeping my voice light. “Two stunningly attractive people like us... It was inevitable we’d do this one day.”
She laughs. “Arrogant, much?”
“I believe I just paid you a compliment.” I tweak her nipple again and she gasps, grinding against my lap with her ass.
“My mistake.” JJ’s head falls back against my shoulder, leaving her body open to me. I slowly stroke her breasts, moving my other hand over her stomach, and down between her hot thighs.
She stifles a moan as I stroke her through her dress.
My eyes meet the cab driver’s in the rearview mirror. He winks.
I lean in to whisper in JJ’s ear. “We have an audience,” I murmur, still stroking in circles around her clit. “Want me to stop?”
She keeps her eyes shut.
“Was that a no?” I grin, reaching to squeeze her other nipple.
JJ pants against me.
“Was that a yes?” I rub faster. She whimpers.
“He can see everything, you know,” I keep whispering. My words are making her hot, I can tell. She’s getting off on how naughty this is, spread out on my lap in the backseat of the cab with the driver just inches away, hearing every moan.
Damn, I love how wild she is. Other girls would be blushing by now, pushing my hands away, pretending to be good and proper. But JJ arches up, pressing against my hand, then grinding back into my cock. She keeps her eyes shut, but I can tell from the heat in her body she’s loving every minute of this, there in the dark with just my hands and dirty words urging her on.
“I bet he’s wishing he was me right now,” I murmur, sliding my hand up under her skirt. She’s naked underneath, juicy and dripping for me. I curl two fingers up inside her, and feel her body clench around me, greedy for more.
Soon. So fucking soon.
“He’s hearing those sexy whimpers, and wishing he was balls-deep in your tight, wet pussy,” I whisper in her ear. “I bet he’s never fucked a girl like you before. Hell, I bet the minute he drops us off, he’ll be jacking off, imagining your lips sliding up his shaft and taking him deep, choking on his cum.”
JJ lifts her head and turns to me. Her eyes are wide and lusty, her breath is coming fast. “Too bad,” she tells me, gasping as I plunge my fingers deeper inside her clenching channel. “Yours is the only cock I want inside me, every inch, Ash, I want every fucking inch.”
Goddamn.
I fight to keep control, but JJ clenches around my fingers. “You feel that?” she demands.
I groan. Fuck, this is too much.
“That’s what I’ve got for you,” she promises, her eyes bright. “I want to feel you stretch me wide open. I want you pounding me into the mattress. Hold me down, tie me up, do whatever you want with me, just promise, you’ll take me hard.”
The cab screeches to a halt. For a second, I think the cabbie’s just come, but then I look out the window and realize, we’re outside my apartment.
Thank fucking God.
I push JJ out the door and throw a twenty into the front. “Keep the change.”
The driver smirks. “You are one lucky bastard,” he calls, as I slam the door shut.
Don’t I know it.
I drag JJ up the front steps, and unlock the front door. I yank her into the house. The door slams shut behind us. Silence.
Finally, we’re alone.