Love or Desire

Chapter 4

Warning! Things get smutty. If that's not your thing it will start with a ~ and end with a ~. Please no negative comments if you don't like smut. Just skip it. Thank you my Cygnets
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(Previously)
The bell rang, and it was time to go to creative writing. I went to the back of the room and sat down. Someone sat next to me. It was none other than Killian Jones.

Emma's POV
I rolled my eyes.

"What do you want?" I said.

"Can't a man sit, Swan?"

"Whatever."

The class was fairly boring. The sub Leroy didn't want to be there, and frankly didn't care what we did. Everyone was either on their phone or talking. I was about to play on my phone when I felt something. It was featherlight, like almost not there. I decided to shake it off. I turned on my phone and started playing a game when I felt it again. It was more firm this time. I looked and it was Killian's fingers making circles right above my knee.

"Killian what are you doing?" I asked, suspicious and confused.

He decided to play dumb,"I don't know what you're taking about darling," and then he smirked that goddamn smirk.

I was getting annoyed,

"Your hand, Killian, move your hand."
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"Actually, I think I quite like my hand here love," he said. And oh, he was gonna pay for this tomorrow. But for now, two can play at that game.

He moved his hand so it could toy with the hem of my skirt. He drifted midway up my thigh before I stopped him.

"What are you doing?" I asked. I asked somewhat seductively.

He looked up at me with hooded eyes,
"Well darling," he said huskily,"this is step one with me having my way with you."

With that he started playing with the lace of my underwear. I squirmed a little in my seat, and bit my lip. He smirked and continued. Damnit! Why did I wear a skirt today? But, ohhhh, that feels so good. He's cupping me and rubbing  me. Damnnnnn. He's got skills.

"Do you like that love," he raised his eyebrow and smirked. I was about to answer when he cut me off,

"That was a rhetorical question," I just rolled my eyes and said,

"You could do better."

"Ooh, you're a tough lass aren't you? I love a challenge." He parted my folds and slowly entered one finger. Good lord this felt so good. I looked around to see if anyone was watching. He added a finger and was pumping faster and faster. I stifled a moan. Right when my orgasm was about to come, he stopped and raised his hand.
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Leroy annoyingly sighed,

"What do you want?"

"Miss Swan here looks pale and refuses to see the nurse," he was smirking. What the hell is he doing. All eyes were on me. SHIT. I probably looked terrible, I didn't know if I could even speak properly.

"I'm fine really, and I don't think it's any of his business, Mr. Leroy,"

"Whatever kid," that was a close one.