Page 54 of Run For Me (Until You’re Mine Duet #1)
Chapter Fifty-Four
Jaxon
Another week down, and this one is better than the last. Sailor isn’t giving me the cold shoulder, and every morning, she’s sent me a hot-as-fuck picture of her pussy. She’s driving me insane, making me insatiable. More than I already was.
She’s staying late at school to study.
She’s told me she’s worried about getting behind, and so I’ve made it my problem to make sure that doesn’t happen.
I make sure she’s in bed every night at ten, wanting photo proof. Sometimes I visit her in the late hours, but I never tell her. Other times I just watch her sleep on the cameras.
Every morning, I send her a text and tell her to eat breakfast. Then I remind her when it’s lunchtime. Once her classes are finished, I ask about her homework, keep a detailed list, and check her progress.
I don’t want to be the reason she falls behind, but I’m too selfish to give her up completely.
So, I’ll do what I can to have her while she gets what she wants, too.
She’s a good person. The kind that graduates school with pride and goes on to do something with her degree.
I refuse to be the reason that doesn’t happen. I won’t ruin her life.
I should walk away, but that’s not going to happen.
There are plenty of students and teachers who stay late in the library to catch up on work or lesson plans, but that thins out after midterms and picks up again a week or so before finals.
Today, though, seems to be a little extra full, so I don’t have to be as careful when I walk through the library.
I walk by the spot I fucked her, and it makes my dick hard just thinking about her pressed against the stacks.
I find her in my spot, all alone, nose buried in a book. Looks like something about art history. I keep my distance, not wanting her to see me. If she sees the same guy lingering around often, she’ll put two and two together.
I stand behind a row of books, peaking through the opening between the top of the books and the next shelf. My dick is aching and I’m seconds away from pulling it out, coming all over these books, and telling her to go look at it. But I’d much rather come in her than on these stupid books.
“Excuse me?”
I look over and find a nerdy kid with big glasses and parted hair.
“May I grab something over here?”
I stare at him, then move aside so he has space to grab a book. By the time he takes it and runs off, Sailor is gone, along with her stuff.
“Fuck,” I hiss, moving along the stacks, looking through to the other side to find her. I catch a flash of her pink hair heading out of the library, and I go after her.
My dick is still hard, and with each step, it rubs against the inside of my jeans, making me need her more.
When she turns the corner, I jog to the end, then peek around it. She’s still going, and the hall is empty. Five feet in front of her is a door. Janitor’s closet. Hopefully, it’s unlocked.
I dash after her, my footsteps loud. My hand is around her mouth before she’s able to turn around. I pull her back, flush to my chest, and reach for the door handle. Thank fuck it opens.
I get us inside, closing the door behind us and press her against it.
“Stop looking so fucking hot in public,” I growl, lifting her skirt to push her panties aside while my other hand digs out my cock. “You’re doing this on purpose.”
“Maybe,” she pants, spreading her legs for me.
“Naughty little slut.”
“Only for you.”
Fuck, she’s gotten brave. I like it.
I guide my dick inside her, and her walls clamp around me. We moan together, her soft to my rough. With my arm around her stomach and the other pressed to the door, I fuck her hard and fast. I can’t help it when I’m with her, I turn into a fucking animal.
“Did you get yourself off this morning?” I ask.
She’d sent a photo of two fingers buried deep in her pussy, all creamed up.
“N-no,” she whines.
“No? Why not?”
I shift my legs apart so I can go deeper inside her.
“Needed… you.”
Fuck yes, she did.
“Well, now you have me, baby. Play with your clit for me. Come on my cock.”
I hear her hand slide down the door. It’s pitch black and I have no idea what’s in this closet. Other than the chemical smell, there’s no hint of what’s around us. I don’t even know how big it is.
Her pussy flutters around me as she gets closer, bringing me to the edge too.
“Better hurry up,” I taunt. “Your pussy feels too good to stop.”
She moans, pressing her ass against me.
“Fuck, Sailor,” I groan. “Coming.”
My dick pulses as her pussy chokes me. She moans loudly, the sweet sound echoing around us. I grit my teeth, not wanting to make a sound if only so I can hear her beautiful one.
I step away from her, tug her panties up, then put my dick away. The only sound in here is our heavy breathing. I step toward her, and her hands slide up my chest, pausing at my throat for just a moment before moving up to my face. Her fingers brush along my cheekbones, my jaw, my nose.
“I wonder what you look like all the time,” she whispers, still breathing heavily.
I’m inches from her, but I can’t see a damn thing, so I know she can’t either.
“I can turn the light on,” I say, and I’m met with silence.
This has been a topic that’s come up a few times lately.
“What does it mean for us if you do that?”
I’m not sure what she’s asking. I know what it sounds like, but I could be wrong.
“Nothing has to change,” I say, putting my hand over hers that’s resting on my cheek. It’s large in comparison, swallowing hers whole.
“Nothing?” she questions, sounding unsure.
I lean down, brushing my lips against hers in a soft kiss. “Nothing.”
Her breath stutters, and a tremble runs through her body.
“Another time in the woods first,” she says. Not asks, but tells.
I smirk, unable to stop it.
“You’re too perfect,” I whisper, kissing her again. “Tomorrow night. Ten o’clock. You know the spot.”
With another kiss, she sneaks out the door and I wait a few minutes before following her out.
I don’t think she would wait to see me, and if she did, then that’s her decision.
But I find the hallway empty, and so I head into the bathroom to check her location and when I see her moving quickly toward her house, I go to my own car and follow her.