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God, what a fucking visual.

Before I know what I’m doing, my hands have taken over. One is still lightly squeezing the Southie’s neck in lust while the other is skimming over her jean-clad pussy, delighting itself on how she’s unashamedly rubbing her core against it. My ears pick up voices coming from outside the classroom, and I curse into her mouth, hating the fact I’ll have to cut this short. If I could have just two more minutes, I’d see firsthand how Stone falls apart. That’s the only endgame I have in mind.

Fuck The Society.

Having Stone under me for my own personal satisfaction just became my number one priority.

I feel her squirm under my touch, as her cheeks turn pink and droplets of sweat form on her brow. She’s so fucking close. I’m so hungry to watch her stumble over the precipice that I don’t even care if we get caught.

“You have thirty seconds to cum, Stone. Show me just how bad you want it,” I growl, biting her lower lip with such force, her eyes roll to the back of her head.

Stone wiggles in my grip, rubbing her pussy even more vehemently against my hand, so I add extra pressure to where her swollen clit is under her clothes. Since I’m working on the clock and don’t have time to unbutton her jeans, I’ll have to get her off some other way.

My eager fingers won’t be enough to get her over the edge, so I break away from her mouth and pull her flimsy, wide-neck T-shirt under one of her breasts with my teeth, exposing her black-laced bra that does a poor job of hiding her pebbled nipple. If I had more time, I’d strip her bare and have her two tits in my face so I could get lost in them for hours. But since time is of the essence, I close my mouth over one heavy breast, sucking on her puckered bud through the netted material. My teeth nip around its haloed edge until a loud cry rips out from her throat, her body shaking and quivering in my hold.

Holy shit! That may be the most gorgeous fucking sight I have ever seen.

Stone’s short-lived orgasm feels bittersweet to me, so I go for one more kiss, just to lessen the current ache we’re both experiencing. However, I should have known that going to the source of such decadence would only amp up our desire. Resentfully, I pull away, her altered breathing coming in quick gasps, to simmer down her trembling body. I fix her top and place a gentle kiss on her slick temple before gripping her chin so I’m all she sees.

“I’m going to pick you up tonight after you’ve finished your shift at the dump you call a bar. No backtalk, Stone. This is non-negotiable. Understood?”

Her hooded eyes linger on me for a spell, but she doesn’t refuse me. Instead, she gives me a bratty wink, tormenting my dick further. I place her back on her unsteady feet, taking her book bag with me to show that I’ll be walking her to the next class, whether she likes it or not.

From here on out, we play the game by my rules. Her sassy mouth is not going to get in my way.

“So I guess that’s it, then. We’re officially going to hang out?” She wiggles her brows at me.

Ah, Stone, we’re going to do much more than that.

Just wait and see.