Page 6 of Burn For Me

“You shouldn’t be in here, you keep doing this, and they’re going to get you in trouble,” I whispered as I stood.

“I don’t care,” she whispered as she wrapped her arms around my waist.

I buried my nose in her hair, loving the sweet fresh scent of her citrus shampoo. For four years, I’d been smelling this shampoo. Its scent brought me a tingly sense of relief like I’d taken a deep breath for the first time after the air had been stolen from my chest.

“I don’t know what you see in me.” I stepped back and moved to the only spot in the room where we wouldn’t be seen if someone looked through the window.

“That’s because you see yourself as a monster, but all I see is the man you are now, holding me.” Adalyn laid her hands on my chest, and I sucked in a ragged breath.

“You’re too good to me. If you knew what I’ve done, you wouldn’t be saying these things. If you understood how much I enjoyed them….” I shook my head back and forth, but her eyes didn’t change. There was no fear or disgust.

“I want to be naughty if you’re up for it,” she whispered and bit her lip. I sucked in a gasp as her hand cupped my cock.

This wasn’t the first time we’d messed around, but every time I was caught between really wanting it to happen and worrying about her getting caught. If she did, I’d never see her face again.

“We can’t keep doing this. We’re going to get caught,” I said and then groaned as her hand expertly stroked me through the pants.

“Does that mean you don’t want me to help you relax,” she asked her hand as seductive as her voice.

“Of course, I want it. I’d like to finally fuck you for real, push you up against this wall and make you scream. But I don’t want to see you get fired. I’d be really upset, and then there is no telling what I might do.” I ran my hand through her short hair, loving the soft feel in my fingers.

“I love it when you talk dirty to me.” She bit her lip as her big blue eyes looked up at me, and my cock surged in her hand at the thought of her lips wrapping around my shaft.

The memory of how her tongue liked to swirl around the tip had another groan leaving my mouth.

“I’ll only get fired if they catch me, but Jim’s on lunch.” She looked at her watch. “I still have twenty-five minutes before I need to leave. Let me do this. I need to do this.”

I licked my lips and nodded. Apparently, I was easily swayed when it came to her, as the want for gratification overrode logic.

“You know how to twist my rubber arm,” I teased.

She smiled wide and pulled the string on the scrubs I was wearing. The material pooled around my feet as she knelt in front of me. Grabbing the bottom of my shirt, I held it up and out of the way to watch as her dainty hand wrapped around my shaft.

“Oh fuck,” I whispered as her tongue did that hot as hell thing where she pretened I was her fucking lollipop. She giggled, and it sounded sweet and wicked at the same time. As her mouth bobbed on the sensitive head, I had to lean my back into the wall. Adalyn was moaning loudly as her lips slid around the thick shaft spreading her mouth wide. It was beyond hot to watch my cock disappear into her mouth and then re-emerge. She got into a rhythm, and as she did, my body shuddered with immense pleasure.

I didn’t have any experience other than her, but as far as I was concerned, she was the best anyone could pray to have. Maybe Marylynn had a point. Maybe it was better to fuck all the pain and hatred out of my system.

Unable to help myself, I let go of my shirt and grabbed her hair. Fisting the softness of her l silky strands in my hand, she gagged a little as I added some pressure to the back of her head. The only sound in the room was my heavy breathing, a soft slurping, and a slight choking noise that sent a tingle right to the tip of my cock. The need to find release throbbed at the base of my dick, and with every twist of her hand and hollowing of her cheeks, I could feel it pulling closer. Desperation overcame me as she slowed slightly.

“Don’t stop. I’m gonna come,” I said through gritted teeth, and Adalyn moaned. Like I’d hit a switch, she sucked faster and harder, her nose softly brushing against my stomach as my cock pushed down her throat.

“Holy fuck,” I growled, my muscles tensing.

The sensation was like pulling a lever and opening the flood gates. I bit my lip hard to keep from yelling out as the first shot of my come sailed from the tip of my cock. Adalyn moaned and sucked remarkably faster. It was like she was sucking on a straw and drawing out the liquid inside until she took every last drop I had to offer. Panting hard, I slumped against the wall. There were no words to describe how it felt to watch her lick me clean before licking off her fingers.

She laid a gentle kiss on the tip of my cock, and grabbed the forgotten scrubs pulling them up my legs as she stood.

“That is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. You’re incredible,” I said and pulled her in for a hug.

“I don’t want to, but I better go.”

Cupping her face, I kissed her softly on the lips. “Thank you, that was fucking amazing.”

“No, thank you,” she teased and made her way to my door. She was stealthy as she unlocked it a crack. She listened before giving me a wink and slipped out into the hall.

Wow, this had been the best day I’d had in this place. I thought Adam’s stunt had made my night. No. Adalyn made me feel connected by weaving in a thread of normal. When I was with her, I didn’t think about hurting anyone. I didn’t dream about death or fire consuming everything in its path. All that existed was the ounce of happiness that my soul latched onto. Her. With a smirk on my face, I fell asleep with the image of Adalyn on her knees in front of me.

I had no idea why I had to go to school, I hated it there, and it was stupid. They never taught us anything useful, information that we’d actually need. No, they made us do useless kiddy crap like build something out of popsicle sticks. Really? Like that was a life skill that I needed. How in the hell was building a popsicle stick castle going to help me figure out how to stop my dad from hitting my mom or stop my mom from drinking so much? How was learning the state’s names in alphabetical order or how to play an instrument going to help me?