Page 48 of Rebel Fighter


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“Pierced?” She tilts her head to the side as she contemplates it. “I think I could get behind that if it’s something you want to do.”

“Hmm, I guess we will have to see,” I kiss her quickly. “Let’s get out of here.”

I don’t give her a chance to answer before I’m carrying her out of the courtyard and towards the edge of the school property. We have about thirty minutes left of our lunch period and there are plenty of wicked things I can think of to do to pass the time. As I carried her I made sure to keep one hand on her ass. Not to keep her lifted but to hold down the damn plaid skirt she decided to wear for the day. The thing was so short that I was worried it was going to show her ass as we walked and no one got to see her gorgeous plump ass but me. She paired it with a black button-down shirt that had the sleeves rolled up to the middle of her forearms. She paired the damn thing with some black boots that went up to her knees.Damn Vixen knew exactly what she was doing wearing it today.She knew I always wanted to see her in a sexy little schoolgirl outfit. There was no way I was going to be able to resist her for long in it.

Thank fuck I knew that the school kept the storage equipment room area unlocked at the edge of the football field. No one would be using it now with graduation tomorrow which meant it would be free for everything I’m thinking of doing to her right now. Sure, it may have looked weird as fuck for me to be carrying her far away from everyone, but I was past the point of caring what any of our peers thought. After tonight I would be long gone to save her. She may be stuck here after I leave but at least she will be protected from rumors due to her last name.

“Trevor,” she whines softly before kissing my neck. “Where are we going?”

“Somewhere private so I can do all the wicked things my mind is thinking of to your body,” my voice is gruff with how turned on I am. “Have a problem with that?” I knew full well that she didn’t but if she told me no I wouldn’t push it at all.

“Not one bit. Pound my brains out before you fuck me even harder on our date tonight,” she answered with a soft moan. After her agreement, I did exactly that during our lunch break. I fucked her brains out until she screamed my name several times and came around my hard length. Emma would always know exactly who she belonged to. I would ruin her for any other man to touch her for the rest of her life.

* * *

After our quickie at school,the rest of the day seemed to pass quickly. All the teachers had given up trying to keep any semblance of order in the classrooms. None of us cared anymore about what they said or threatened us with. It wasn’t like they could exactly stop us from graduating. Hell, tomorrow we didn’t even have classes, or at least the seniors didn’t. The only thing that was required of us was to be at the graduation ceremony that night. The same ceremony I had every intention of skipping.

When I dropped Emma off after school, I went straight home and started packing my stuff. I knew after I took her home tonight I was going to need to bail out of there as fast as I could. If I stayed I wouldn’t have the strength to walk away and I would probably die trying to get her away from her father. I would do it in a heartbeat but at what risk to her? My death wouldn’t mean anything to me, but her would destroy me. Emma would probably bring me back from the dead just so she could kill me herself after berating me for dying going against her father in the first place.I may actually enjoy that.

I left everything I had packed by the front door of the trailer I lived in with my father as I walked out the door. If I put my things in the truck before I get Emma she would figure out that I’m leaving. She can’t know, not before I actually go. I can’t see her face when she realizes the truth. The heartbroken look would make me stay.

“Are you sure this is the right choice, Son?” my father questions as I walk out to the truck.

“I’m sure,” I answer, opening the truck door.

“Aight, good luck, Son,” he hits the side of my truck right before I drive away. That’s one thing I have always been thankful for. My father is extremely supportive of every decision I’ve made. He loves Emma and has always told her she had a home here with us if she ever wanted or needed it. We all knew she wouldn’t take the offer but it was still there. As I had packed my items my father promised he would do his best to keep an eye on my girl and give me updates. That was one thing I was extremely grateful for.

The drive to Emma’s house took about thirty minutes to get through town and up through her swanky neighborhood. With a quick text to her, as I was approaching, Emma was already waiting at the front gate to climb in the truck.

“Hey sexy,” I call out, rolling the passenger window down as come to a stop. I give her a quick once over and wolf whistle when I see what she’s wearing. Oh yeah, Emma is determined to be the death of me tonight. She’s wearing a tight short black dress that is hugging her curves in all the right places. The front of her dress dips extremely low that it almost hits her navel. Thank fuck I’m not taking her out in public because I would probably kill whoever looks at her.

She rolls her eyes but opens her door and climbs in. That’s when I realize she’s wearing a pair of bright red high heels. Never! Never in the time that we have been together has she ever worn an outfit like this. I don’t know what I did to deserve her wearing this tonight but I am thankful as fuck for it either way.

“Like what you see?” her voice is sultry with the question.

“You know I do, Vixen,” I place my hand on her thigh and start driving us down the road. My plan tonight was to take her to a field near my house so we could watch the stars and fuck. The bed of my truck already had everything set up except for the blankets. Those were in the backseat for me to pull out when we got there.

The drive to where I had planned to take us was about the same distance away as the drive to her house had been. Emma turned the radio on and was rocking out to whatever pop song was playing on the radio. It was cute and I was glad I saw her relaxed and in her element. Not once did she question where we were going or what we were doing. She was just content spending time with me and that’s what mattered the most. As we drove I let my hand slide up and down her thigh. Every so often I would slide my finger under the hem of her dress, teasing her. She would fidget in her seat trying to get my finger to go further but I would pull back. It was torture for both of us.

“We’re here,” I announce, backing the truck up into the field and putting it in park.

“A field?” she gives me a quizative look.

“I thought our last night before the rest of our lives should be spent under the stars making love,” I shrug like it's the most obvious answer. Once in a while, I can do sweet things and surprise her. It isn’t often though.

“So I got dressed up for a fun night out on the town for nothing?” I can hear the teasing in her voice with her question.

Damn, Minx.

“If you want to go out we can, but just know I will kill every man or woman that looks at you. Your choice?” I push my hand further up her dress and reach the apex of her legs. “Though I think you knew we weren’t going out in public since you aren’t wearing any panties.” My voice is husky with my words as I push her legs further apart to tease her clit.

“Fuck,” she mewls, tossing her head back.

“Still want to go out?” I shove two fingers into her drenched tight cunt.

“No, no here is fine,” she purrs, spreading her legs further apart.

I pull my fingers from her heat, and she gasps at the lack of friction, as I lick each one slowly to torture her. “Get in the bed of the truck I have pillows and blankets.”

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