CHAPTER THIRTEEN
BILLIE-HALES:
As soon as I hear the bell ring, signalling that the first period is over, I practically run towards my world. I felt a bit shit though. You know, for leaving Norm, but when my man, calls. You know, I need to go. Oh lord, there he is. He's stood patiently waiting propped up against his shiny new car. I'm already struggling to breathe, but when he turns to look at me my heart pounds and my stomach pulls tight."Hey, you," is all he says with a sexy smirk on his face. It makes me grin while also biting my lip.
"Hey yourself. So, where are we going?" I ask and he steps away from his car and grins when he opens the passenger door for me. Only before I step inside, he pulls me against his chest and placed his hands on my backside. Oh boy, he's hard too. I know this because I'm lifting my leg a little and pushing my heat against it."Oh Baby, I'd so love to strip you naked right now and fuck your brains out. I think we should test out those new photography skills. What do you say, baby? You, me, and that camera of yours? What do you say to going home and taking a few for the porn bank?"
Hearing this, not only had my insides pulling tight, but I'm giggling too.
"Well, I'd like nothing more than to do that, but sadly, we don't have time. We do, however, have time for a quickie. That is if you hurry and get in that driver's seat."
His eyes go a little wide, but he did as I asked. He climbs in after making sure nobody was around. Luckily, for us, his windows blacked out too. So nothing and nobody can see us. His car also happens to be facing the bushes, so we're pretty hidden.
As soon as Zealie pulled his seat back, I climb in after him. I'm now sitting in his lap and as he quickly opens his jeans, I'm pulling my panties aside to make way for him. We both moan when I finally move down on his shaft. He's digging his fingers into my hips while I grind my hips, causing him to moan again when I completely lose myself."Oh fuck, baby, that's it. Go for it."
His words spur me on and I move a little faster, loving every inch of him. I tell him to touch my clit, but he took hold of my hand and made me do it instead.
"Do it, baby. Let me watch you touch yourself."
I falter but hearing his rushed, almost pleading tone, I do as he says. I think he likes it because he's moving with me, telling me I look amazing.
"Baby, I fucking love you. I love you so fucking much. Cum with me, baby. Cum with me so I can keep this in my head for the rest of the day, until tonight when I get you home. Fuck, that's it. Baby, ride it and cum for me."
As he says the words, I feel my whole body pull tight again. I feel him too when we both cling together after once again, having one of the most intense releases up to date. I swear they get more intense the more we do this.
"I'm so glad you're on the pill. Fuck. Baby, going in without covering up with you feels so fucking good. I feel every part of you. Your heat, your walls and all those hot juices.
Tonight baby, I'm going to lick every inch of your body. And then I'm going to taste you. I'm going to fuck you with my tongue. I'm going to make you scream my name again when I make you fall apart.
Fuck. I'm getting hard again just thinking about it."
We both end up chuckling while we're both still trying I catch our breaths. And he is. He is hard again. So I quickly check my watch, I check nobody was around and ride him again. Only this time, it's a little slower. We're making love this time.
"I love you, Zealous Dalton. I love you, so damn much."
"Oh fuck, baby, I love you more... So much more."The rest of the day dragged over, but only because I just wanted to leave. I wanted to see him again. Yeah, we still needed to talk, but after this morning, I just want to get lost in him. So when the day finally ended, I once again made my way to his car. Only this time, he's sitting inside waiting outside the college gates for me. And again, it's as if he sensed me when he lifts his head. We instantly lock eyes. God, that look. He's looking at me with complete hunger in his beautiful brown eyes. They almost look black. Wow, he's definitely the devil. He's my devil, my sexy-sex-crazed devil. Aha.
I end up chuckling to myself which made his head tilt before grinning... probably wondering why I'm laughing, but I don't tell him. I just climb into his car and plant my lips against his. When I pull back a little, I tell him I've missed him.
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