Page 2 of Pursuing Hartley


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My eyes close for a moment as relief and heat swarms through me at the same time. Slow, hard pumps up and down my length and my breath shudders.

I think about sinking myself inside her tight little cunt, fucking her somewhere that is open and public. The thrill of getting caught doing something I shouldn’t be. My cock throbs in my hand and my eyes fly open as I assess my surroundings for a moment before I submerge myself back into pleasure.

Her moans fill my ears as I replay one of my fantasies. She’s bent over the desk, her skirt pushed up and bunched round her waist and her cunt is fucking dripping. Pulling my cock to the tip, I tease at her opening and watch as her pretty pink pussy stretches round me.

Wrapping a fistful of her hair in my fingers, I snap her head back and drive into her hard and fast and I feel my orgasm building, my cock bobs and pulses and I come. Hard.

My eyes open, my chest is rising fast as I ride out my orgasm.

I fucking came in my pants.

Shit.

Slowly pulling my hand from my pants, I stand quietly and make my way to the plane restroom.

Where I wank myself off again.

Twice.

ChapterTwo

Exhaling heavily,I kick the door shut to my penthouse apartment. Fuck, it’s good to be home. My skin tingles at what is coming next and I cannot wait for tomorrow night. First things first, I need a shower. The day has been long and after cleaning myself up in the plane restroom I still feel dirty. But in a good way.

I have an unhealthy obsession with Hartley, I know that but I can’t stop myself. Everything about her is addictive. From the moment I first saw her I was high on her. Her glowing skin, her dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. She was ten years older than me but that wasn’t going to stop me. I had stayed away like she had asked; until now.

How could I pass up on such an opportunity.

I was no longer a student.

She was still a teacher, but nothing tied us together anymore.

Sure, she was forbidden but not illegal.

Pulling my clothes off my sticky body, I discard them and step under the hot, running shower. Fuck it feels good.

Tension in my muscles soon fades to nothing. Scrubbing my towel over my head, I roughly dry my hair and I hear my phone ping.

Reaching for it, I see Hallow’s name.

Hallow

Are you here yet? We’re having drinks in Salem Cove, come join us? Lauren and Hex are here too.

I groan, leaving her on read and tossing the phone back on the bed. Do I really want to see Rune, Guy and Regan?

Not really.

But I did want to see Hallow.

I didn’t give two fucks about Hex and Lauren. They don’t better my life or inconvenience it in any way.

Pulling some jeans on and a red crew neck jumper I ruffle wax through my dark hair, tousling it. My sage green eyes alight at the thought of seeing Hartley again.

I was like a nervous teen all over again.

I never hid my want for her. I made it so fucking obvious, but she shut me down.

But not tomorrow.

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