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I hollow my cheeks and suck, pulling a guttural groan from deep down his chest. His lean hips jerk forward, pushing him deeper into my mouth. I relax my throat, taking him down, down, until my nose presses into the base of his thick shaft. Slobbering all over him and my chin.
His stunned curse makes my clit throb like crazy. I’ve missed this, missed pleasing him, missed the way he comes undone for me.
I set a steady pace, lips tight around his hard cock as I bob up and down. Axel’s breaths come faster, harsher, as I work him. His fingers in my hair twisting on the pleasurable side of painful, holding me in place when I try to pull back. I moan around him, the slight ache only heightening my arousal.
I palm my plump, dripping, throbbing pussy through my underwear, desperate for friction. Axel notices the movement and tuts in disapproval.
“No touching yourself. I fucking make you come,” he growls, voice strained.
I whine in protest but withdraw my hand, focusing instead on the task before me. Axel is close, so close. I can feel it in the tension of his body, his now erratic thrusts, the tightening of his fingers.
“That’s it, love,” he groans, pumping into my mouth once, twice more before spilling down my throat. I swallow greedily, savoring the taste of him.
Panting, Axel pulls me to my feet and into his arms. “You’ve been such a good girl,” he murmurs, brushing his fingers over my face. “I missed you so fucking much.”
His hand slips under my skirt, fingers gliding over soaked lace to find my clit. I cry out, hips jerking as he rubs tight circles.
“Come for me, my love,” Axel groans, lips caressing my ear, and I shatter.
I’ve barely come down from my orgasm, lying limp in Axel’s powerful arms that a thought flashes through my mind and I freeze.
We’re in a classroom during our high school reunion.
Anyone could walk in and see us, see me covered in saliva and cum, dripping all over Axel’s hands. My cheeks heat at the idea. Mortified.
I place a hand on Axel’s chest and push, trying to still his talented fingers. He looks up, eyes dark with lust and confusion.
“Stop,” I gasp out. “We can’t…”
Axel blinks, clarity returning in increments, then he slowly withdraws his hand. I shudder at the loss of contact, embarrassed by how much I crave his touch.
We stare at each other, chests heaving, desire and awkwardness hanging heavy in the air between us.
What was I thinking?
I drop my gaze, heat staining my cheeks. How did I let things get this much out of control? One kiss, that’s all it took to unravel my restraint, my better judgment cast aside for one last hit of Axel’s intoxicating body.
I swallow hard, nerves and longing churning in my stomach. As much as I want Axel, want this, I can’t forget about everything. I’m asking him for a divorce, for God’s sake!
The thought fills me with despair, but I know it’s the right choice. The only choice.
I take a deep, steadying breath and straighten my clothes with trembling fingers. When I meet Axel’s gaze again, resolve has hardened my expression.
“We should get out of here,” I say softly. “Before anyone finds us like this.”
He studies me for a long moment, saying nothing.
Then he turns away to fix himself, and I can’t help but wonder if our small interlude meant anything at all to him.
My heart aches so badly at the thought that I rush out of the classroom, nearly stumbling in my haste. My chest pounding as I race down the empty hallway, fleeing from Axel and the mess I made.
How could I let things go so far? If I hadn’t come to my senses when I did…
I shake my head, refusing to consider how different things would be right now if I hadn’t pushed Axel away. It’s too terrifying to contemplate.
My footsteps echo off the walls, the only sound in this stillness. I don’t slow down until I’m outside, taking deep breaths of the cool night air.
I drop to the front steps of the school, the stone cold beneath my hands. But not as cold as I feel inside.
