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Raven
He moved so fastI didn't have time to react. Suddenly, I was against the wall and his mouth was on mine.
Matching his force, I pressed my lips into his, my breathing already shallow. Everything about the kiss was passion laced with desperation. It was hungry and brutal and holy shit I was wet already.
I couldn't deny that I'd wanted Ben from the moment I saw him. Everything felt so right. Our breaths in synch, our lips moving in rhythm, everything felt just as it should be.
I felt one of his hands on the side of my head, pulling me even deeper into the kiss. I pressed my body against him, wanting more.
He shoved me back against the wall, pinning me there with his hips. I could feel his erection through our clothes. The feel of him against me made my breathing even more rapid and I slid my tongue into his mouth, hungry for more.
I laced my fingers in the tangles of his dark hair, pulling him down a little lower. He grabbed my wrist and tugged it away, moving it to the wall.
Breaking free of the kiss, he pulled back so he could look at me. Using my free arm, I reached for him to bring his lips back to me. He grabbed my other wrist and held it against the wall, keeping me pinned in place.
Panting, I looked up at him. "Why'd you stop?"
He smirked, then he moved my wrists in front of me and used one hand to hold them in place. "I'm just getting started."
His mouth was on mine again. His kisses almost painful. I welcomed it, pressing back harder. My lips were swollen and his stubble scratched my face, but I couldn't stop. I didn't want to stop.
Dropping my hands, he moved his hands around my waist, then lower to my ass. Without breaking the kiss, he lifted me and I wrapped my legs around his waist.
Effortlessly, he carried me to the nearest classroom door, using one of his huge shoulders to push it open.
He dropped me on the teacher's desk.
My ass hit the desk hard, but I didn't care, I was already reaching for Ben's fly. He batted my hand away, grabbing hold of my wrists again and this time, pinning me down on the desk.
I groaned in protest, lifting my head to try to nip at Ben's lips. He smirked down at me, unyielding in his hold on me. "You're not getting away this time."
"I don't want to get away," I said.
"That's what you say now," he said.
"I think I can handle it," I said.
He climbed on top of the desk, straddling me. Then he lowered his face and kissed my neck. He nipped me and I moaned. I never thought I'd be into that. In fact, this whole thing was something I never thought I'd be into, but I was up for him holding me down any time.
I tried to lift myself enough to kiss him, but he pulled away again, sending a surge of frustration through me.
"Not yet," he said.
Still holding my wrists with one of his huge hands, he slid the other down my chest and down my hips to my upper thighs. Goosebumps spread across my skin as he tugged the skirt up around my waist.
His fingers slid under the waistband of my black panties and he stopped before he got any deeper.
I whined in frustration, bucking my hips in encouragement. In a single motion, he tore my panties off and tossed them aside.
I gasped in surprise but it turned into another moan as his fingers found my clit. I lifted my hips, enjoying the sensation of his fingers on my body.
Just as a finger entered me, he silenced my moans with a kiss. I pressed into him, my bruised lips still sore from the hallway. Releasing my arms, he started working on the buttons on my shirt.
I took the opportunity to feel for his buttons and fumbled with them while he slid his tongue into my mouth.
He broke away from me, then climbed off the desk. I sat up, watching him though an intoxicated haze. I felt almost drunk on desire. Practically panting, I scooted toward the end of the desk, not wanting to be too far from him. I had to have his hands on me. I had to feel his skin against mine. I needed him inside me.
