Page 80 of Teach Me


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“Wait a minute. Is that your way of telling me youlikedreading the dirty scenes?”

“Oh, Red. I more than liked them. I was fantasizing about how you would react the whole time.”

I shuffled in my seat, embarrassed to make eye contact, and tucked some of my hair behind my ear. Feeling bashful, I said, “I wouldn't know. I'm not all that experienced.” I gave him a bemused smile, which seemed to goad him.

His hand dropped to my seat, then it ever so casually landed on my thigh, and I lost all train of thought. In that moment, I couldn't care less about anything to do with economics, or getting Tanner’s grades up, because all I was thinking about were the two digits that were skating their way up my leg. “Tanner,”I warned. “What are you doing?”

“Touching you in the way I thought you might like?” He looked around the room, and sure enough, no one was looking since we were hidden away in a corner, and I wasn’t stopping as his fingers trailed up my thighs.

I half-heartedly swatted his hands away. “You know the rules.”

He smirked. “Rules. I’m not sure what you’re talking about?”

I pinned him with a glare. “No dirty business in the library.” His hand had somehow found its way back to my leg, and even though I let out a few annoyed grumbles, I didn’t swat it away this time.

“Okay, but don’t you like this?”

“Uh,” I hesitated because admitting it felt wrong, and oh, so dirty. “It's nice, yes.” I kept it factual, because I wanted to keep it professional. “But that doesn’t mean it’s something we should be doing.”

“Just nice? It’s not getting you hot?” That was when his fingers tickled at the hem of my skirt. I tipped my toes up, inadvertently drawing his hand closer to my core. Biting my tongue, I opened my textbook, desperately trying to focus on that instead of the fact that his fingers were now dancing across my panty line.

I swallowed, because even though it was breaking every one of my rules. I wasn’t planning on stopping him. The library was quiet on this random Tuesday evening, but I was about to make it real loud if Tanner had his way.

Tanner’s brows were furrowed as he looked down at his book. For all intents and purposes, no one would know what was going on under the table… As long as I could keep my cool.

“I can stop if you're feeling a little too exposed,” he muttered under his breath.

It was the last thing I wanted after he so easily worked me up, and I showed him that by opening my legs a tiny bit wider. He got the message. His hand danced across my underwear, playing with the fabric before gently lifting it and exposing my core.

I already couldn’t think straight because the air exposing me felt so damn good. It was quickly replaced with Tanner's long fingers as he slowly massaged my clit. I sat up a little straighter, trying to hide my emotions by looking down at my textbook.

Unfortunately, I wasn’t as well trained in masking my emotions, and I was no doubt giving off vibes that there was something going on.

A chuckle emanated from his chest as he trained his gaze on the material in front of him.

“So god damn, wet,” he gritted out, only loud enough for me to hear. “You want to know what my favorite scene in that entire book was?”

“Mhm,” I squeaked out because words were failing me at this point. His fingers were just skating back and forth, across all of my most sensitive bits until I was biting my tongue to stop myself from mewling or making an equally embarrassing noise.

“You okay there, Aster?” He asked playfully, still not looking at me, and still fully capable of pretending he wasn't touching me at all.

“Tanner,” I hummed. “I need more.” My hips shifted in an attempt to get more friction from him, but he was quick to miss it.

“You sure you can handle it in here? You're already getting pretty loud.” There was an air of humor in his voice, and I hated that I liked how easy it was for him to tease me.

“Please.” God, I never thought I'd find myself begging for release, but here I was, doing just that in the sacred library walls.

Then he did it. He gently pushed one finger inside me, and the only thing hiding it from everyone was my little skirt. A thrill chased up my spine. I’d never had so much adrenaline coursing through me as I did right now.

When he added another finger, I held back another moan and gripped the chair in a lame attempt to stop my hips from moving.

“I'm guessing this means you like this?” He asked, curling his fingers inside me just to emphasize the point.

As his fingers stroked against my walls, I couldn’t stop myself now. I clamped my hand round his wrist and wisped out, “Tanner. I'm, I'm I'm -”

The high kept building. It had never been this intense and with every breath I took, I wascloser to coming undone. I had no doubts that I was about to be banned from the library for life, and not just for indecent exposure, but because I was going to scream so loud that everyone was going to know exactly what was going on.

I didn't care, though.

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