“Saying my name isn’t helping your case, baby.” I grinned, twisting towards her to block the view of any curious onlookers as I flicked the seam of her leggings. Her jolt and subsequent shiver had my cock standing at attention.
“Don’t you have to study too?” she asked, her breath catching as I circled teasingly.
“I am.”
Her glare was bloodthirsty. My gaze dropped to her lap where her sweatshirt hid my movements. I hooked the waistband of her leggings and bent to her ear.
“How quiet can you be?”
Her eyes widened right as my hand dipped past her panties. As much as she fronted a protest, her hips tilted to give me more access.
“You’re distracting,” she whispered.
My finger tested her- slick and hot. Under my breath, “And you’rewet.”
The moment my finger slid inside, her hands shot to the table.
“Too distracting,” she gasped.
“Shh,” I hushed, adding a second finger, stretching her wider while my palm massaged her clit. Death grip on the table, teeth digging into that plump lower lip, she clenched around my fingers, hips moving in a subtle rock.
“You’re shameless,” she panted.
I halted my hand. The annoyed huff said enough.
“Oh, I thought you wanted me to stop.”
Conflicted for only a moment, she squirmed. “Fuck you.”
I licked the delicate skin of her neck, breathing into her ear again. “Curse me some more, I like it. But I promise to finish you right now if you use those lovely manners of yours.”
It was settled: Courtney pissed off and desperate to come was my new addiction. She glanced around the library. No one noticed us in the back corner looking like a couple of lovesick kids.
With an adorable snarl on her lips, “Please.”
I drove my fingers deep, stroking the sensitive spot on her inner wall. She choked on a moan, burying her face in my neck. Soon, she was quivering and biting viciously.
“That’s it, Angel,” I whispered. “I want you seeing stars.”
Her core spasmed as her orgasm tore through her, lips leaving my neck-
I covered her mouth with mine before she could cry out, devouring her whimpers. Withdrawing my fingers, I broke our kiss to lick them because, like she said, I was shameless. She rested her forehead on my shoulder as I drew circles between her shoulder blades. She eased back to look at me and for a long moment we stared at each other in disbelief.
“I’m seconds from fucking you on this table.”
She swallowed, “Let’s get out of here then.”
Holy fucking hell.
“I won’t make it back to the dorm. I won’t make it past this building.” Her gaze slid to the bathrooms down the hall before connecting to mine again. “Naughty little thing,” I grinned.
She stood and adjusted her sweater. “Follow in five minutes.”
Then she slinked down the hall, glancing mischievously over her shoulder before ducking in the bathroom.
Hell.Yes.
My phone vibrated incessantly in my pocket.Mom.
