I took Charlie’s hand. “Anyway… there’s something I want to show you.”
“What is it?”
“It’s a secret. You like secrets, don’t you, Charlie?”
“Not particularly.”
“You’ll like this secret. Trust me.”
He instantly got my meaning. “Where do you want to go?”
“Come with me.” Chills ran up and down my arms as I began dragging him down the hallway. A couple of people glanced our way and smirked. One of the guards eyed us in annoyance as we passed, but didn’t stop us, like he was too busy to bother stopping a couple of kids from fooling around.
“What is this place?” Charlie asked as we got to the twisted realm of hallways in the back of the school. I led him carefully around the pillars, into Ivy’s secret room.
“It’s a sort of storage space, though it’s unused,” I explained. “I found it today and thought we could use it to… explore.”
“Explore what?” he said in amusement.
“Uncharted territory,” I said, then I cracked up. Okay, that was a bit too corny.
My blood raced in my veins when I saw the chair we’d been practicing lap dances with earlier. I pulled Charlie toward it and pushed him into the chair. He fell into it, a surprised expression in his eyes.
I dug in Ivy’s stash and found the heels I’d been wearing earlier. I slipped them on, while Charlie said, “I’m waiting, pidge. What exactly did you bring me here for?”
His tone was teasing. I took a steadying breath. “I thought we could try taking things a step further. Are you okay with me touching you in places I never have before?”
“I’m ready to go wherever you’ll take me.”
Charlie answered instantaneously, like he didn’t have to think twice. It left me feeling satisfied. Professor Takahashi was right. Johnhadbeen controlling me. He’d been living in my head and dictating my life ever since he violated me years ago.
Well, he could go to hell. Iwantedto mess around with Charlie, and I wasn’t about to let that bastard stop me.
Charlie stiffened as he heard me remove my clothes. I did so slowly, dragging the moment out. I stripped down to a black push-up bra and a matching pair of lacy panties that barely covered half my ass. Glee shuddered through me as I saw a bulge rise in Charlie’s pants at the sound of my clothes being removed. He couldn’t tell yet if I was wearing underwear or if I was fully nude. It made the game more fun. There were perks to being with a blind guy.
“You’re breathing quickly, pidge,” Charlie taunted. “Your breaths are pretty shallow.”
His damn Air magic would give some clues away, but I couldn’t help it if I was nervous. I tossed my uniform to the side and strutted forward like the sexy bitch I was.
I was a bit too bold and tripped. I wavered on my heels and barely caught myself. Luckily, it was before I got to Charlie.Confidence, Ivy repeated in my mind. I gathered myself and continued forward. I put my hands on Charlie’s chest, skimming my long nails over his uniform. His shoulders felt tense as I began to massage them. Slowly, they loosened up. As I came around to his front, I turned around and sat on his knees, rubbing my ass on his legs. Charlie’s hands twitched, like he wanted to feel my ass but was waiting for my permission.
“You can touch,” I said. “I don’t mind.”
Charlie reached out and brushed his fingers against my ass, before grabbing it lightly. A desirable thrill ran through me at his touch. I pushed against him harder, and he cupped my ass in his hands, daring to make his grip a little firmer.
I’d never done a lap dance before. This was so thrilling. Charlie had slept with a lot of girls. I knew he didn’t exactly enjoy it, but all the women that had come before me were most likely more experienced. Whatever he had been through with other girls, I wanted to make sure I was the one he remembered.
I wanted more. This wasn’t enough. I turned and straddled Charlie’s lap, pressing my core against his dick. He was already hard. His zipper looked ready to bust open. A bit of anxiety rolled through my gut as I felt his dick press against my vagina, but I reminded myself we still had clothes on, and I was in control. I began making circular movements against his dick, leaning forward and pressing my breasts to his torso. Nowhisbreaths were quickening. He slid his hands up and down my sides, brushing his fingers at the undersides of my breasts. His dick strained against me, and when I dared to push down harder, Charlie let out a soft hiss.
Lust welled up in me, making me want more. This wasn’t enough. I took Charlie’s hand and put it against one of my breasts. He explored the area before he slipped a hand underneath my bra and began playing with my nipple. The sensitive area made sensations rush from his fingers to my core, and I let out a soft moan. Charlie’s breaths increased, becoming low and shallow at the sounds I made. He put his other hand on my opposite breast and slid it inside my bra so he could play with that nipple, too. The movement made me delirious. I fumbled around behind myself and unhooked my bra, letting it fall to the floor so he had free rein.
This was different from what I expected. Other girls often complained that their boyfriends were clumsy and too rough. From what I’d head, I’d expected my boobs to be mashed the first time I was touched like this by a guy.
That wasn’t the case with Charlie. His touch was so delicate. He played my body like he played the organ in the cathedral’s loft, softly and with tender sweetness. It was like he could bring me to the edge with little effort.
I didn’t know it’d be like this. I didn’t know I could feel this way atall.I thought my body was broken, but clearly, that was far from the case.
While he was kneading my breasts, I leaned down and kissed him. I put my tongue into his mouth and began sliding myself up and down his hard dick. The noise of pleasure he made when I did that drove me wild. I was acutely aware that I was more nude and more vulnerable than I’d ever been with a man before, and even so, I wanted to go farther.
