“Yes,” I whimper and squeeze my hand around him.
“Do you like the feel of my cock buried inside you?” He bites my neck.
“Ah, yes. Yes.” My insides tumble over as he works me a little harder.
“Did you want me to fuck you this morning?” He thrusts his hips against my hand.
“Yes, Luke. Please.”
He steps away, taking his hand from my pussy. I feel like crying, but I don’t as I lower my head so I can meet his gaze.
“Turn around. Face the mirror.” He strokes his cock.
I wet my lips, wanting to feel him inside me, taking me.
“Now, pet. Before the bell rings and all this is over.”
My eyes widen. Fuck, we need to get back to class. I turn, bracing my arms on the sink and widening my legs. My gaze catches Luke staring between my legs and I get even wetter in anticipation.
He steps into me and lifts his gaze to mine. When his cock presses against my entrance, my breath catches.
“Stay with me, princess.”
My heart clatters against my chest. He thrusts in deep and I bite back my moan. He smacks my ass where my thigh meets, careful to avoid the belt marks still healing.
“Don’t hold back.” He grabs my hips and thrusts his cock in and out of my pussy. “If you need to moan, moan.”
“They’ll hear.” My lips part on a gasp as he hits a spot so deep that it almost hurts, but sends tingles coursing through my veins at the same time.
“Let them hear. Fuck all those people who think they can have me or have you. They don’t get this. They can’t have us.” Luke quickens his thrusts until I’m rocking with him, climbing so high I can’t think. “We belong to each other.”
“Luke.” I’m so fucking close.
“I’ve got you.” He strums my clit and I’m gone. I shatter around his cock, making noises with abandon as he continues to punch into me. He pulls out before he comes.
I whimper at the lack of him, the missing pulsing of his cock inside me as he fills me.
He chuckles and pulls my ponytail to guide me upright. “On your knees, pet. Can’t have you dripping my cum all over your chair in class.”
Turning, I face him. He captures my mouth and thrusts his fingers inside me, quick and hard, until I explode again.
“Fuck,” I whisper when he lifts his head. I’m still shaking from the orgasm. My knees are barely holding me upright.
“I promised you two. On your knees like a good girl.” He does like to deliver on his promises.
I slide down to my knees and take his cock in my hand before guiding it to my mouth. He’s slick with my cum, but I don’t mind. I pump his base with my hand while I take his cock deep into my throat, sliding my tongue along his hard shaft.
He keeps his hand on my hair, but lets me explore for a minute. When his hand tightens on my ponytail, I relax and lift my gaze to his. His smile is pure dominance and I happily submit to him.
“Good girl.” He holds my head as he thrusts his cock deeper and deeper into my throat. My pussy throbs with every thrust, so I slip my hand between my legs and rub at my pulsing clit.
His gaze darkens as his cock thickens in my mouth. He pushes in deep and roars his release while I come on my hand.
“Fuck, princess.” He draws my mouth off his cock and helps me to my feet. After he straightens his pants, he grabs my hand and brings my fingers to his lips, sucking them clean of my cum. A little aftershock ripples through me at the pleasure in his eyes.
He turns me to the sink, surrounding me, and runs the water, washing both our hands, sliding his fingers against mine. He grabs a paper towel and wets it before lowering to his knee behind me.
He holds my pussy open as he cleans my thighs and pussy. When he stands, I’m a little more heated again. He throws away the paper towel and smirks at me.
