READY FOR LOVE | JENLISA

Chapter 3

Lisa

Somi giggles against my lips, her fist wrapped around the front of my shirt as she pulls me blindly down the dorm hallways. I'm not entirely sure how we ended up here, all the way across campus from the party, but I do know what her intentions are.

Since day one, Somi has made it her mission to be the first and only girl in my bed. She was actually the first to find out about my conditions. About me not letting girls into my room, since she was the very first to be rejected. She's been rejected more times than I can count, her persistence unlike all the other girls who have pretty much given up on the challenge. And tonight won't be any different.

Rounding the corner to my room, her lips sealed to mine, her hand dips into the back pocket of my jeans. She sneakily grabs my key, thinking that I don't notice, with her lips as the perfect distraction.

I let her walk me to my door, thinking that she's about to get away with tricking me into letting her go into my room to finally accomplish her goal of being tousled around in my own personal sheets.

Backing me up against the door, I let her fumble blindly with the key. I thread my fingers through the dark hair at the base of her head, fisting the silky smooth strands with just enough grip to pull a moan from the back of her throat, teasing her. When I hear her successfully slide the key into the slot I place my hand over hers, stopping her.

She whimpers in protest when I take the key from her grasp and separate our lips. "Not so fast, baby." I say.

She lets out a groan, pulling back with a look of annoyance on her pretty face. "Lisa! Come on, we're right here!" she whines, gesturing towards my door.

I shove the key back into my pocket before leaning back against the door and hooking my thumbs through the loops of my jeans. "You know the rules." I remind her casually.

She rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest in a way that accentuates her breasts, and juts out a hip to show off her curves. "Really, Lisa? Can't we just forget about your stupid rules?"

"I wouldn't roll your eyes at me if I were you." I purr, pushing off the door and advancing towards her. She retreats until her back is pressed up against the opposite wall, my body trapping her there. "We can still have fun elsewhere. If you behave."

She pouts, looking up at me with those mesmerising green eyes. "But I want you now." She seductively runs her finger along my jaw, down the vein of my neck, ending the trail of her wandering fingers with her palm flat on my lower abdomen.

I lean down, letting my lips rub against her cheek before fanning my breath over her ear. "Who says we have to go far?"

Taking her by surprise, I hooked my hands around the back of her thighs and hitch her up to wrap her legs around my torso. She gasps as I press her body harder into the wall, my hips grinding against hers.

"Are you going to be good?" I grunt out into her ear.

She bites her lip hard, nodding.

"Good girl." I praise her before claiming her mouth with my own. She threads her fingers through my dark hair as I swallow her moans. My tongue slips past her parted lips to explore, licking deep into her mouth as she writhe in the pleasure of our bodies being pressed together. Making sure that I have her secured against me, I pull away from the wall and start walking backwards down the hall.

"Where are we going?" she murmurs against my lips.

"You'll see."

Rounding the end of the hall, I grab the door handle of the communal shower room and pull it open. We go tumbling inside the empty space, with no one needing to be in the showers at three in the morning, and I lead us into a stall.

I push her up against the cool tile of the wall and she lets out a small hiss as her burning hot skin meets the hard surface, not appreciating the drastic temperature change. Reaching for the knob, I turn it to full blast and warm water comes pouring down on us.

"Lisa!" she scolds, whining about how her dress and makeup are going to be ruined.

I crash my lips to hers, silencing her short cries of displeasure that soon turn to moans. Skimming my hands up her thighs and over the curve of her ass, I push her short dress up to her waist, exposing her black lace panties. I place her on her feet and sink to my knees, pulling the thin scrap of fabric down her long legs to pool around her heel clad feet.

Before rising back up to my feet, I look up at her. Her chest is rising and falling rapidly as she looks down at me, soaking wet, dress bunched up to her waist with nothing but desire in her eyes. As I stand, I pull my soaking wet T-shirt over my head, struggling as the fabric clings to my body. I let it drop to the floor with a plop before reaching into my back pocket for my wallet. I fish out a condom and unbutton my jeans, pushing the fabric down my legs along with my boxers.

Tearing open the foil packet with my teeth, I roll the latex on, gripping her thigh and hooking it around my hip before pushing into her. Sweet little moans surpass her lips before my name echoes off the tiled walls with a scream.