99. James Hetfield // ReLoad my lovegun

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PART 3
Y/n's Pov
THE NEXT DAY

I was sitting in James's class the day after our wonderful unforgettable night together. We exchanged smiled and glances at each other as my friend Jazmine seemed to look at me weird before leaning over to my desk and passing me a note. I snapped out of my little day dream and looked at her confused before opening up the note carefully.

Why are you so giggly? And why didn't you come back to the sleepover after you said you would?
-Jazmine <3

I softly sighed and flipped the note over and began to write my response to her before handing the note back to her

Oh, it's nothing. I didn't come back last night because I got so busy and tired that I accidentally fell asleep at my house.
-Y/n <3

I disliked lying and liars very much, so, this hurt me to give to Jazmine and pretend like I wasn't just screwing my teacher after a date last night...I sighed before looking back up at him and seeing his eyes glance to me, allowing a small smile to escape his lips before continuing on with the class period. That's when the bell rang for class to end and for everyone to go home. But I stayed back and didn't get up.

"Y/n? Aren't you ready to go?" Jazmine asked me and stood, slinging her bag over her shoulder.

I glanced back up at her and nodded, "I am but you just go without me. I need to talk to Mr.Hetfield..."

Jazmine paused and nodded slowly before leaving, the door closing shut as the rook was empty besides James and I. I looked back at him and smiled as I stood and walked to his desk as he hurried to me and held my face, bringing me in a sweet, heated kiss.

"Fuck, baby..." he mumbled under his breath.

I smiled and pushed him back, "Lock the door, hun."

His eyes darkened as he quickly grabbed his keys and went to the door, locking it, then coming back to me. Before I could say anything, he picked me up and set me on his desk before deeply kissing me again but this time, he shoved his tongue into my mouth as I locked mine onto his. He was getting more heated by the minute as I felt his already hard-on pressing against me, so desperate for some action.

I giggled and tilted my head back, allowing him to attack my neck and get as crazy as he needed to, "Fuck, you're just so needy?" I say with a light laugh.

He groaned and quickly brought my face to look at him, "I need you to take off your pants right now," He demanded with dark lust filled eyes.

I just gazed into his eyes as I nodded and began to undo my pants and he began to undo his, but, he got his off quicker than me, so he took over taking my pants off and quickly slipped them down. He took no time to lift me up and set me down, spinning me around, then bending me over on his desk.

"Are you okay with this, sweetheart? You want me to fuck you right now?" He asked very huskily as he played with me through my panties.

I felt shivers go up my spine as I softly moaned, "Yes, James...please."

He then grabbed my panties and ripped them off, not caring if it hurt me or whatever, before ripping his underwear off and pumping his hard cock, aligning it with my entrance, then slowly pushing it in. I slowly groaned out and gripped the table and whimpered, feeling how he went down deep inside me. I heard his whimpers and grunts as he cursed under his breath before beginning to move, bucking his hips with each thrust he made. I whimpered and whined as I pressed my cheek against the cold hardwood desk, hearing the squeaking of the desk after each thrust he made. He groaned long and huskily before smacking my ass which made me gasp and cover my mouth to not let out a yelp.
James held my hips with force and then moved one hand to grasp my hair and pull back. I let out a heavy exhale from his pleasureful movements and how lovely they felt, but then-

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