Soulmates

Chapter thirty-two

****this is still Devon's POV and flashback. We ended with her in the hospital from head trauma. Now we get into where Jessica "gets with" Jennifer and why Devon doesn't end up with Jennifer****

Devon's POV continued...

It's been a week since Bruce shoved me into a locker. I'm able to return to school and Jennifer is picking me up for a ride to school. My mother doesn't want me driving yet and Jennifer offered without hesitation. So it's where I am now, the front passenger seat of her car. The ride is quiet, but comfortable.

She keeps her focus on the road ahead and other drivers. We both reach for the radio at the same time and pull our hands away. "Sorry, it's your car. You choose the music," I murmur shyly and we glance at each other.

"You choose," she says with a smile and I smile in return.

I turn on the radio and one of my favorite songs was playing, Perfect by Ed Sheeran. I glance at Jennifer and I see a small smile on her face. I let out a relieved breath and think about the fact I'm sitting with my crush. Thoughts drift back to the last week of her keeping me company in the hospital.

What are her feelings towards me? Does she get the heart racing, butterflies in her stomach feeling that I get when I look at her? Does she want to kiss me as I want to kiss her? Do thoughts of me make her smile as thoughts of her make me smile? Does she really want to go to spring fling with me?

"Devon," she says with concern, caressing my face, breaking me from my thoughts. "We're at school. The tardy bell is in five minutes."

My eyes search hers but I see no evidence of what I'm looking for. Is she that closed off from her feelings? Is it because we're at school? I sigh and press the button to release my seatbelt. As I turn to get out of the car she gingerly grabs my hand.

I look back at her confused and her lips press against mine. I'm caught off guard for a fraction of a second but quickly respond to the kiss. Her tongue flicks at my lower lip and I gladly give her permission to invade my mouth. Our tongues move in perfect sync as her hand comes to caress my face.

She breaks from the kiss, both of us breathing heavily and bolts from the car. Tears sting in my eyes and get out, heading inside and to the girls bathroom. It's empty and I lock the door. I'm about to enter a stall and cry from what happened when I hear muffled moaning.

I push open the closed over door and Jennifer is pumping her erection. My eyes widen at the size of her and she looks at me with hungry eyes. "I'm sorry for running like that," she says in a breathy whisper, trying to hide her rather large erection. "This has never happened before."

I drop my back pack and straddle her lap. I was wearing a skirt and lace panties. I grind my hips against her and we both moan quietly. "Need some help with that," I ask with a devious smile and she swallows nervously.

"I don't have...," she starts to say as I align her hard member at my entrance and slowly slide down her beastly length. "Fuck."

I move myself up and down on her lap and we both shutter a moan. Her hands grip my hips and I press my lips to hers to keep our moans quiet. I slowly pick up the pace, able to move more freely as I adjust to her inside me. I moan in our kiss and she stands up. I wrap my legs around her waist and she carries me to the counter across from the sinks.

She sets me down and starts rapidly moving her hips into me. Her strokes hit my sensitive spot and I break from the kiss, my breaths hitched. I look at her with hooded eyes and she took this as a hint to move harder, faster. My mouth falls open as I feel this pressure building, like I'm going to explode.

My legs tighten around her waist and my back arches. If remotely possible she hits me deeper than before and a moan tears from my lips. Her hand claps over my mouth as moan after moan escapes my mouth as the pressure bursts around her pumping erection. Moments later I feel her spasm as she continues pumping into me and comes to a thrusting stop.