Page 8 of Dramatic for the Defeated (Rejected 5)

“Baby, I think I'm in love with you,” I tell her, pulling her back into me and continuing to explore her body.

“I don’t think. I know,” she whispers, but I hear it and my heart soars.

This perfect girl loves me, and I love her too. She’s moaning and pushing her ass into my hard cock, and I’m strung so tight I feel like I’m going to snap. I reach one hand around, cupping her perfect breast again, as she brings her hand up to mine. Just when I think she’s going to pull me away, she squeezes my hand, making sure I stay where I am. My other hand moves down her stomach until I reach the top of her jeans. I hesitate for only a second, but she’s pushing into my hand again and I know she’s right here with me.

I slip my hand past the button, shoving past her panties until I reach her hot, wet heat.

“Shit baby. You're soaking wet,” I say as she moans. I play with her clit, giving it a few flicks until she's restless and begging for more.

“Please, I… I’m empty,” she tells me and I reach even further until I make it to her opening. We both groan and I feel more wetness gush out. I barely get to my knuckle before she’s screaming, and her pussy is clamping down on my finger. I keep finger fucking her until she’s coming back down to earth… Then we hear it.

“Ummm.. excuse me,” someone says from the bottom of the stairs. Juju quickly rights her clothes and we both lean over to look.

“Oh hi. Um, it's Farlee, right?” Juju asks, looking at her with a kind smile.

“Yeah, umm, I’m sorry to interrupt, but I thought you both might want to know. The mic was on, it was pretty loud and we could uh… hear you… um, from the hallway,” Farlee says, blushing five ways to Sunday.

“Oh shit. Please tell me you’re joking?” Julianna says. I’m trying my damndest not to laugh while also trying not to walk out into that hall and kill every mother fucker who heard my girl come.

“Sorry, no, not joking. I’ve made sure no one can come in here, but you might want to go out another way. There’re a few people in the hall and I’m pretty sure someone ran to get a teacher. You may want to hurry,” Farlee tells us.

“Thank you so much. Let’s get out of here,” I say, grabbing Juju’s hand and rushing backstage. I know there’s two exits back here. One leads to the outside of the school opposite the parking lot. The other leads to the hallway near the band room.

Juju picks the door that leads to the hallway. We laugh as we run out of the door. The laughter, however, stops when I run straight into the school principal.

“Oh shit,” Julianna says, and Principal McGuire just raises an eyebrow, crossing his arms.

“My office. Now!”

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