Blue Sunsets and Whiskey. - J.Birch

Don't threaten me with a good time!

"Put on a song please." I mutter.

"Okay." He moves off of me and grabs my phone, connecting it to his blue tooth. Going onto Spotify and turning on 'Don't Threaten me With a Good Time!' by Panic! at the Disco.

"Really?" I ask, he laughs and nods, climbing back over me. His thumb going directly back to my clit, I moan again. A bit louder as I throw my hand over my mouth, he grabs it and pins it above my head, my other hand was already there.

He was kissing my stomach again, the kisses moving down and down more and more until his lips and his thumb were in the same spot. I grip the blanket that's near my hand.

I bite my lip as I do, he stops drawing circles and throws my legs up, they're resting on his back, He lets go on my hands and I grab his hair. I scream a little into my other hand, he starts sucking on my clit, going side to side with his thumb again. I let go of his hair, covering my mouth with both my hands trying to muffle my moans.

He stops as he looks up at me. "Molly move your fucking hands." I nod as I listen to him, he puts my legs back down as he moves his lips back to mine, his hands dragging up my waist. I tangle my fingers in his hair.

One of his hands drift onto my breast, I moan a little as he does. He grinds against me again as he moves my panties out of the way.

(smut warning.)

With one movement I feel him thrust himself inside of me. I scream into his lips, my hands pulling at his hair. He thrusts in and out, his grunts matching the pattern of it. I moan into his lips each time. He pulls off my lips and burries his lips onto my neck. Leaving marks as he does. I drag my hands down to his back.

I drag my nails down his back, screaming into his neck, he had no warning, no lube, and just to add he was fucking massive.

"J-Judd please-" I mutter out, he doesn't stop this time so I guess he's being driven by something else.

"Yes baby?" He says, his voice is cold as he whispers into my ear, his breath is heavy, and shaky.

"I-I'm gonna cum." I say, I can feel the knot in my stomach building as I speak, he starts going even harder. Making me scream more into his neck.

"Oh are you now you slut?" He moves his head, looking right into my eyes, he moves his thumb back down to my clit.

I scream again, this time he pins my neck back down, cutting off my scream as he chokes me.

I look up at him, he goes faster and harder making me scream more. His eyes look so cold as he looks at me, it's almost hot. What the fuck am I saying, yes it is. It is hot. Judd Birch is fucking hot.

He looks back down at me with amusement again. "You look so pretty like this."

I feel my face go hot again, his hand was around my neck, I could barely breathe, I would've look horrible if it wasn't for the fact that he was fucking the shit out of me.

"Cum for me, be a good girl." He says, as he speaks I feel myself finish, he keeps going, letting me ride it off.

As I'm riding off my orgasm he cums inside of me, his hips buckle as he does. He rests his head on the seat behind me as we sit there.

"Fucking hell Molly." His breath is so heavy as he speaks. I look up at him, giving him a little kiss on the cheek, he kisses me on the forehead before sitting back in his seat.

"No fucking way we did that." I say. No way I just had sex with Judd. Judd Birch.

"I guess we did." He says as he chuckles a little. I take a deep breath before I look up, I remember that were still in the parking lot of the school.

"Judd were in the fucking parking lot!" I say. He snaps his head up as he looks around. He definitely forgot too.

"Fuck!" He screams, He hops over the seat as he turns the van on.

"My house or yours?" I ask, he puts up a number one, of course we are,
I roll my eyes and lay back as I put my pants on.

A few minutes later we stop driving and I look up, "What do you want to eat?" He asks,
"Just a snack." I say, he nods and I rest my head again as I pull out my phone. Cass would be so pissed if she saw that.

No texts from her, no calls, nothing.

But I have a text from a random number,

'that doesn't look very 'A student' of you mol-mol.' With an attachment of something that person shouldn't have. My eyes go wide, I can't tell Judd about this while he's driving.

"Hey Judd? I gotta talk to you at my house." He nods in the rearview mirror as he drives up to the window, he orders the food and drives up to the window, getting the food and handing to me, he got me fries. The same thing he got me at the hotel.

I smile a little as I take a bite, he drives more, finally arriving at my house as he pulls in the driveway. He gets out, walking over to my side and opening the door. "Don't expect to be able to walk." He says.

I stand up beside him, my legs shaking a little but not enough for me to not walk. I hold his van until I get to the end of it, he's carrying my stuff behind me.

I get to the front door with no major issues and as I open the door I hear Judd whisper to me, "I clearly wasn't hard enough on you, don't expect my mercy downstairs.