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My discomfort making him chuckle, he held it in, a fist to his mouth. When no one looked back at us, he leaned in again. “Oh, I got proof, beauty queen. Solid proof, and it’s all sitting right there in my campus email account. Also, something about turds…”
I covered his mouth before I thought better of it, but by the time I attempted to remove the mistake, he had my hand.
His lips dragged against my palm, sending waves of hot fire through my skin.
“What do you want?” I quivered as his hand found my thigh, pushing my skirt up. His hand was so big it basically ate my entire leg.
“I told you what I want.” His teeth skidded down my ear, a tortured ache I had to mute. Especially when he tugged. “I want you to admit the truth. That you don’t want me to stop…”
My fingers bunched my skirt as his hand ventured inside my dress. No one was looking at us. No one could see. My breath hiked. “Stop.”
“Stop?” A question in his voice. “Or make you come, beauty queen?”
As if to emphasize he pushed my legs apart, a digit playing at my lower lips through my panties, and I hugged my thighs together, needing the friction.
He jerked my legs apart. “No. No, you don’t get to make yourself come. You don’t because you want me to do it. Say it.”
Shadows from the film played across his face, his eyes wild. He could do anything he wanted to me back here, something he knew and something he needed.
“Say it, Billie,” he mouthed my ear, forcing my eyes to close. “Say you don’t want me to stop. Say you want my fingers inside you. Say you want me to fuck you.”
“I want you to fuck me.”
A breath and a hand cradled my pussy, squeezing before a finger jerked my panties to the side. LJ immediately made good on his promise when his thumb dragged between my pussy lips and two lengthy digits entered me without volition.
I gripped his biceps. “LJ…”
I wriggled on his hand, biting my wrist just to quiet myself, and LJ chuckled, nothing if not light and quiet like myself. He wasn’t trying to draw any attention, his thumb flicking my clit like a drum while my body worked on his hand.
“That’s it, beauty queen,” he gritted, seemingly getting off on my muted pants as he grinned. His other hand gripping my scalp, he forced me to look at him. “Let me fuck you.”
His fingers curled, causing my body to rise as he stroked with vigor. I nearly cried out as he dug deeper, pushing my face into his neck the only thing holding me back. This rolled a deep laugh from his chest, one he kept in only because he had to. We couldn’t get caught, another one of his games. He obviously wanted to get away with this, his power play and intention clear. He was showing his hand here, showing what he could do to me with everyone else in the room, and I was not only letting him do it. I wanted him to do it.
And I didn’t want him to stop.
He looked me harshly in the eyes as I fucked his hand, not letting up for even a moment. A couple of times I thought he’d actually kiss me, but when he’d come close he’d only force me away by the hair, pulling me back. He was in control here, showing it, and no mercy was given to me.
A quieted grunt and his fingers turned piston-like, his eyes wild as he probed me over the edge.
I lifted my hips, coming apart and his hand moved over my mouth this time. I bit and the heat in his eyes sizzled to electric blue, his fingers digging inside me as I called out behind his hand.
I gushed completely around his digits, a never-ending river as I bathed his fingers in my essence. He only let my bottom return to my seat when he was done, and smiling, he tugged my panties back over.
His two digits glistened with my arousal in the room’s dim lighting, the film’s shadows spotlighting the sticky heat. Pinching his fingers together, he guided them toward my mouth. “Suck.”
I did and without much probing, wanting to, as I took his fingers deep into my mouth.
A muffled groan, and his muscled frame tightened, eyes especially wild when he pulled his fingers out of my mouth, then pressed his lips against mine.
It all happened so quickly the kiss, mind dizzying as LJ closed his eyes and he wrapped his hand behind my neck. He drank me in, his tongue dueling with mine, but when I started to grab his shirt, kiss him back, he pulled me away.
He had a confusion there, deep in his lustrous eyes. All too quickly he jerked my hand away from his shirt. He gripped my wrist. “Just in case you forget.”
Before I knew it, he was kissing me again. Kissing me hot, but different than it’d been before. He was commanding this time, rushed as he pinc
hed my lips between his. His hand moved between my legs, and next thing I knew, he was grabbing my pussy again.
I gasped.
