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I give her a moment to ride her release before pulling out of her and yanking down my own shorts, freeing my erection. I barely have the sense to slip a condom down my length with my desperate need to feel her wrapped around me.
“You are such an asshole,” she pants.
I arch a brow, cupping her ass in my hands. “How was I supposed to know exhibitionism did it for you?” I ask innocently, using my grip to lift her and press her against the wall.
“News to me too,” she admits, placing her hands back on my shoulders to balance herself. I move my hands to grip her thighs, spreading them open so I can drive my hard cock up and feel the perfection of sliding through her cunt. Torryn gasps and arches her back as I bottom out in her.
Every thought is driven from my mind as her pussy spasms and clenches around me while she tries to adjust to my length. I can’t wait for her to catch up and take her small moans as permission to lift her higher and slam her back down.
Over and over and over again.
Each thrust makes my mind clear more until she is all I can see, taste, hear, and think about. It’s me and her and the way her cunt feels sliding against me. The way I control each and every sensation she feels, the pleasure it brings her. The way my cock drives into her and takes her to new and higher heights until her teeth are sinking into my shoulder again to suppress her scream and her cunt is tightening around me so much I can’t help but follow her over the edge.
Sweat beads across my temples as I pull out of her and gently set her back on her feet. Torryn doesn’t let go of her hold on me, her eyes closed as she attempts to get her breathing back to normal. The moment freezes as I watch her, her blue eyes slowly becoming visible as she opens them and blinks up at me. Nothing matters but the satisfaction I put in her gaze.
“Aroused and freshly fucked really is your best look,” I tease, pulling the condom off and knotting it before tossing it in the wastebasket under the desk.
She watches me with a raised brow but doesn’t comment. “Caveman is really your best fuck,” she bites back. Her chest still slightly heaves, her cleavage with a new shine under that zip-up. I ran my thumbs over the swell of her breast.
“It’s really a crime I didn’t pay more attention to these,” I say, sliding my fingers under her sports bra to find her beadednipples. I roll one between my fingers, pulling her sports bra away from where it’s suffocating her perfect tits. “This thing barely even contains them.”
“I thought you were here to study.” She points out but doesn’t pull away from my ministrations or make any move to discourage me. Every other plan for the rest of my day went out the window as soon as I found her here.
I hum in response, barely even acknowledging her words, too entranced by the idea of fucking her tits in this bra. My cock twitches at the idea, but it’s still a little too soon to start getting hard again. Instead, I yank her sports bra up, letting her heavy tits fall free.
“Baylor.” The sound of my name is both a sigh of pleasure and exasperation.
I cup her breasts and bend forward to lave one side with my tongue. “I came to distract myself,” I admit as I move to the other breast and suck her rosy little bud into my mouth. I wonder if I could make her come just from playing with her tits. Wouldn’t that be a hell of an accomplishment?
“I found a much better distraction,” I continue, using both hands to cup her tits and kiss the swells it creates.
She huffs but still doesn’t push me away. Her fingers thread through my hair, gently tugging on it. Ripples of pleasure wrack through her body when I hit her nipples just right and I work to memorize every single reaction and just what causes it. She stays quiet for only a few moments. “I’m not even going to ask,” she starts.
“Good,” I interrupt her. “That wouldn’t be very good distraction of you.” I circle her tight nipple with my tongue and a small moan slips free from her lips as she scrunches her face. Suddenly her grip in my hair tightens and she pulls me. My scalp screams until I rise and give her a dirty look. Pinching thesensitive buds makes a haze enter her eyes and I just know her pussy is crying for a round two.
“As fun as having my tits out for any passersby to see, we’ve pushed our luck enough.” She pushes me away and pulls her sports bra back down to cover her tits. I can’t help the pout she then rolls her eyes at. “Find a different distraction.”
She steps away to find her discarded shorts and I get a view of the wet patch on her panties. Immense satisfaction fills me and my dick reminds me of its presence as it stirs again. “Like this?” I ask, running my fingers over the fabric as she bends down to pick her shorts up.
“Fuck,” she curses. “You’re going to be the death of me.”
I grin, pushing my fingers in again. “You want me again.”
She flips me off, pulling her shorts up her legs. “Of course I do. You’ve been winding me all the way back up by sucking on my tits like you’re desperate for them.”
“I am,” I tease.
She wags a finger at me. “Maybe when your dick is actually hard again.”
I give her a look that tells her to just wait and she rolls her eyes again. Give me just a few more minutes and I should be able to fuck her the way she likes.
“Want to sit in my lap this time? Ride my dick right in view of those little windows?”
Torryn shoves me, but her lips curve up just enough. “You can’t hide your intrigue,” I sing, pulling her into my chest and sliding my fingers into her hair to lift her face to mine. I capture her lips for a searing kiss.
Fuck.
I forgot how good she tastes. How good her tongue feels wrapped around mine. So sweet, so sensual. And definitely stirring my dick back up again. Even kissing her is enough to deter my thoughts from going down any unwanted paths of mypast. She allows me to lead, not taking control and not kissing me with a crazed lust like the kisses we’ve shared before. She kisses me like she knows I need it and is letting me take it. The thought twists something in my insides and I release her.
