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“Good girl. Exposed and already wet for me.”
He shoves his finger inside, and my eyes roll back in my head. I try to keep my balance by pressing my back into the door, but the stars dancing behind my eyelids make me dizzy.
“Alek,” I whimper, “someone could see.”
“Yes, someone could come around the corner at any second and see me finger-fucking your tight pussy.”
I push into him, grinding into the heel of his hand. His attention makes me hungry for more, and I urge him to give in to me at long last.
I need to feel all of him.
“So greedy,” he says with a low chuckle. “Are you tired of waiting for my cock yet?”
“Yes…”
He withdraws his finger with a vicious smile on his lips. “Just a few more days, and that pussy will be mine.”
I nearly melt into a puddle of arousal at his feet, slumping against the door. “Fuck you, Alek.”
“Oh, trust me, you will.”
His attitude sends a jolt of rage straight to my core. How dare he bring me to the brink of pleasure only to take it away?
I move my hand beneath my skirt, replacing the empty space he left behind with his fingers. His gaze grows molten as his tongue darts out to lick his lips.
My mouth falls open when I slip a finger inside, and my warm, wet pussy clenches around the intrusion. Sliding in and out, I keep my eyes locked onto his, and the ravenous desire on his face makes me smile.
“I thought we were keeping our relationship a secret?” I ask, ending with a soft moan.
“That’s true.” His voice is tight.
“No one is supposed to know I belong to you.”
The corner of his mouth twitches. “Do not bait me.”
“If you play with my hair during class, people might see.” My head lolls back and I sigh at the impending pleasure.
“I’m just being friendly. Don’t friends braid each other’s hair?”
“If you fuck me between classes, someone will find out about us.”
His jaw clenches. “Then no one will dare touch what is mine.”
“I’m touching it right now, and it feels so fucking good.”
Alek growls, grabbing my wrist to yank it away. Within a second, he plunges inside of me with two fingers, spearing me with brutal roughness.
Unable to stand any longer, I grab hold of his shoulders, where I dig my nails in.
“Oh, Alek…” His name falls from my lips like a prayer.
“You’ll only come when I tell you to,” he says through gritted teeth. “Do I make myself clear?”
I nod.
His thumb rubs my clit while the other two fingers penetrate me again and again. I’m careening toward the apex, and he knows it.
His other hand slides beneath my skirt, cupping my ass roughly, and I cry out to the ceiling.
