“Stop!” she whispers again, squeezing her thighs together tightly to deny me entry. “I mean it, Wes!”
I chuckle lowly, trailing my tongue up the side of her neck. “Wrong safe word, baby.”
Tucking my fingertips beneath the seam of her panties, I shove my hand down further, forcing her thighs apart. She clenches her jaw and digs her fingernails into my arm deeper,sucking in a little gasp when I slide the tip of a finger along the seam of her pussy lips and find she’s already slick with desire.
“Liar,” I chuckle in her ear, gliding my fingers down to plunge a thick digit into her tight heat.
Ava bites her lip to stifle a whimper, her body going rigid as she stares toward the professor at the front of the room. Though she’s still clawing at my arm, she’s not trying to pry it away anymore. She’s holding on tight to keep it exactly where it is.
The little slut fuckingwantsthis.
I shuffle in a little closer beside her so I can whisper filthy things in her ear while playing with her sweet little cunt. “Do you feel how wet you are for me, Ava?” I rasp as I pump my finger slowly.
She’s tight as fuck; I can only imagine how she’d feel wrapped around my cock. Her inner walls clamp down around my digit, a little whine getting trapped in her throat.
“You’re fucking soaked,” I grit out. “It’s making my dick so hard right now.”
Her breathing quickens as I slide my finger out of her and drag it up to circle her clit.
“Wes,” she whispers shakily, in a voice that sounds a whole lot more like a prayer than a protest.
“Think you can stay quiet?” I taunt, my lips brushing the shell of her ear. “Or is everyone in this class gonna know when I make you come?”
She lets out a barely audible squeak, biting her lip harder as I strum her clit.
To her credit, Ava holds it together remarkably well. To anyone else in class, it would appear that she’s fascinated with the lecture Professor Astor is giving, and I’m discreet enough with my body placement that nobody can see what I’m doing to her underneath the table right now. But I’ve got a front row seat to the show, and let me tell you, it’s one worth watching.
Ava’s lashes flutter, her chest rising and falling more rapidly as she quietly pants, still gripping onto my forearm for dear life. Her knuckles have gone white she’s holding on so hard, which means that I must be doing something right. Then again, it isn’t difficult to get a girl off if you know your way around a clit, and I definitely do.
“Tell me you want it,” I growl in her ear, nipping the lobe. “Tell me you want me to make you come, Ava.”
Her thigh trembles as it presses against mine, her eyes going half-lidded as she stares blankly ahead.
My cock is pressing painfully against my zipper, rock hard and ready. I could push my luck and try to get her to take care of it, but I decide I’ll give her this one for free. A gesture of goodwill, so to speak.
“I enjoyed fucking your mouth, but I’m gonnalovefucking this pussy,” I murmur, pinching her clit between my fingers. “I can’t wait for you to ride my cock as hard as you’re riding my hand right now.”
Her breath stutters, body tensing, and a whoosh of air leaves her as her climax hits, pussy pulsing in my hand as her body trembles against me. Her hips lift ever so slightly, chasing my fingers, and I continue rubbing her clit to prolong her pleasure as she silently rides out her orgasm. I watch with rapt fascination as her eyes squeeze shut and she pants quick, harsh breaths until she’s so spent that she sinks back in her chair with a quiet sigh, her muscles going slack.
Sliding my hand out of her underwear, I bring it up between us, shoving my glistening fingers against her lips. “Taste how sweet you are when you give in and let go.”
She turns her head toward me and opens her mouth to protest, but I shove my fingers inside before she can get a word out, pressing them down on her tongue until I feel her gag.
“Delicious, right?” I taunt, dragging my fingers out of her mouth and raising them to my own, holding eye contact as I lewdly lick her arousal off them.
She scowls, her cheeks pinkening with a deep blush as she whips her head back around to stare toward the front of the room.
“You’re a hell of a lot more compliant when you’re in public,” I murmur, reaching up to toy with a strand of her hair. “I’ll have to remember that.”
She swats my hand away, refusing to turn her attention on me.
Pretty fuckin’ rude since I just got her off.
I chuckle softly as I shamelessly adjust myself in my jeans, then pick up my coffee, kicking back and bringing the cup to my lips.
“Make sure you take good notes for me,” I say between sips of caffeine.
Ava begrudgingly turns to look at me, eyes narrowed in suspicion and lips drawn in a frown. “Aren’t you supposed to be a star student?”
