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She stares up at me, her gaze intent.Since when do I ever tease you, Carter?

God of Wolves, if she’s serious...

“I’m serious,” she whispers.

If we do that, then Silas and Adrian need to be there so she can come spontaneously being around all of us while I’m fucking her full of my cum.

“Oh, Goddess!” she cries out, coming on my hand, cum spilling through my fingers as she gets wetter and more ready to be fucked by more than one willing, eager mate.

Too bad I’m all she’s got today.

I tug my cock back out of my pants and rip her ruined panties away to get at her.

My dick sinks deep into her wet warmth, and she groans as I start to move inside her.

I hold her close as I fuck her slowly, trying to make the moment last.

It’s no use. I’m in sensation overload and I only make it a few minutes before I lose control.

It’s kind of pathetic, really, but I’m past caring that I can’t control myself sexually.

She loves it. She loves me.

“We should get to class,” I tell her.

She laughs. “What?”

I don’t blame her for thinking I’m joking, considering my dick is still inside her. I pull out and push it back into my pants. My crotch looks a little wet, but that’s why I wear longer shirts now. I knew I’d be too tempted by Rachel, I knew I’d end up having to have her someplace we shouldn’t, someplace a quick fuck would be all we could get away with.

“Your panties are ruined,” I tell her, kind of wishing I hadn’t ripped them. They were sexy little blue-green French knickers. At least they weren’t the blue lace panties that always make her think of me.

“Well, someone was careless with them,” she says, sitting up to start getting dressed again.

We failed that idea the first time, but now we’re really going to be late if we don’t move.

I jump to my feet and grab my shirt off the floor.

She peels off her torn panties and picks up her shirt.

I shove on my shirt and mess up the buttons a couple of times, too distracted at watching my mate dress to pay attention. I only manage it properly once she heads into the bathroom, out of my sight. That’s when I check my phone and realize we’re not going to be late back, but we might be cutting it kind of close if we don’t leave in five.

I turn and open the mini fridge and grab a couple of bottles of water and some salted pretzel snacks.

There’s no time for lunch but we can snack and walk.

She comes out of the bathroom and pulls a pair of plain panties from a drawer.

“Aw, boo,” I tell her. “I thought you’d go commando this afternoon.”

She laughs. “After all the sex we just had, I’m not sitting in a skirt and no panties all afternoon.”

She kind of has a point. I guess.

“Okay. Come on, we should get moving.”

Chapter Four

dante

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