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I buried my nose against her as I slurped up as much of her sweetness as I could. Her hands grabbed at my head as she whimpered around her dirty panties. Her hip thrusts got more frenzied, and I heard her mumble something. But it was hard to decipher since my filthy girl's mouth was currently occupied.

But it sounded a lot like…

Girl juice squirted against my mouth and nose as she writhed on the counter, whimpering and moaning in ecstasy.

I jumped up and released my aching cock. With a few strokes, I grunted my release.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I groaned. "You dirty fucking slut teasing me. Look what you made me do. Coating this virgin cunt. Fucking take it!"

White ropes of come flew out and splattered against her thighs and pussy. I dribbled the remainder of my spend directly againsther open and still spasming cunt, not caring if any seeped into her pussy hole.

She regarded me with wide eyes, her breathing erratic. I stepped between her spread thighs and slid the damp panties from her mouth. Her saliva coated it, and I ached to shove it into my mouth. Instead, I leaned forward and placed my forehead against hers.

"Mine."

I covered her lips, my tongue caressing hers as I ate at her in desperation. I poured all the love, desire, and longing for her into her mouth. Her fingers clung to the front of my shirt as she shyly returned my kiss, moaning sweetly.

Reluctantly I pulled away before placing a gentle kiss on her head. I had to leave before her Dad came looking for me.

"I gotta go, baby. But we'll talk later," I promised.

Before I was tempted to stay and fuck her on the counter, uncaring if her father heard, I forced my legs to move.

But not before stuffing her panties in my pocket.

Chapter 6

ROMAN

I was kicked back casually against my desk, observing my class. My arms were folded, and I had a neutral expression on my face. The students were split into groups and scattered around the room doing practical work and sharing ideas. It was a brief reprieve to unwind and catch up on paperwork.

But there was no way I could relax when my thoughts were so stormy. To the casual onlooker, I appeared relaxed. But if they looked closely, they would spy my hands clenching and releasing against my arms. They would catch the barely noticeable tick in my eye and the grinding of my jaw.

I was going to kill Gavin Taylor.

If he leaned over my girl one more time with the pretense of reading the source material, I would start flipping tables.

As much as I wanted to keep Lucy contained to her desk and away from the opposite sex, I couldn't avoid group work. It was crucial in effective learning, plus it was in the school curriculum.

But seeing the popular jock, with his stupid floppy hair, brush up against my girl's arm had me seeing red. Luckily, Lucy appeared ignorant of his amateur flirting. She gave him half smiles, conversed with him when needed, and pointed out fractions in the textbook when he played dumb. She didn't pay him any more attention than the other three group members.

I was still planning on spanking her for allowing Gavin to flirt with her, though. Was it reasonable? No. But I itched to place my mark on her.

"Five more minutes." My voice echoed across the room, propelling some students to hurry through their tasks.

Lucy's eyes met mine. And held. A tinge of pink spread over her cheeks.

Seeing her flush brought back memories of that debauched Friday night. The taste of her pussy lingered on my tongue for hours. I even bypassed my nightly shower routine, fearing that her scent would disappear from my face.

But of course, I had her panties to bring me back. The number of times I sniffed them while jerking off, or using the friction on her panties to run against my cock, should be illegal. I hadn't jerked off this much since I was a horny adolescent.

All this could've been avoided if she just answered my goddamn texts. I had her number since Michael had her down as one of his emergency contacts. I had sent her a barrage of text messages. The next becoming increasingly more desperate than the last.

The little brat was ignoring me. Maybe she thought what we shared was wrong.

Taboo.

Forbidden.