Chapter 17 #2
But she looked so beautiful, so eager and sexy as she undid his belt and fly and eagerly pressed her face against his still-clothed dick that I couldn’t sustain it. Oren groaned, placing one hand behind her head as he threw his back.
“Aren’t you feeling generous,” I mumbled, taking off my own cardigan and placing it beneath her. Wouldn’t want to make a bigger mess than we already were. As she began to blow Oren, she moaned around his dick.
I lowered myself until I could reach between her legs, dragging a finger through her slick. Her hips bucked. “Keep your mouth on him, baby. Don’t spill.”
She nodded her head, and once she returned her focus, Oren started moaning even louder.
Her name left his mouth in sighs and gasps and I suppressed a snort.
Ah, so he was a vocalist. I concentrated on stimulating the area around her clit, drawing out her pleasure for as long as her body would be able to stand it.
“Enjoying yourself?” I asked and June moaned around Oren, causing him to moan in turn. His hands combed through her hair, gently moving them away from her face as she continued to suck him off. “I guess I don’t even have to ask how you’re doing.”
“Shut up, Ronan,” he groaned. “I swear if you… ah, fuck, June.”
I saw her hands moving between his thighs and his breathing deepened.
“That’s it, baby,” I encouraged, curling my fingers. “Make us both feel good and I’ll reward you. You want to make us feel good, don’t you?”
She whimpered as I finally pushed my fingers inside of her and immediately found the spot that made her body sing. Her pussy tightened around me and her mouth popped off of Oren.
“Uh-uh,” I chided, pulling my fingers out and licking them.
The salty-sweet nectar exploded on my tongue and I almost moaned at the taste of her.
I replaced my fingers again, my thumb resting teasingly on her clit.
“I need you to focus, June. Focus on what you’re doing or I stop what I’m doing. Understand?”
She nodded desperately, then went right back to it.
So sweet. So fucking obedient. And if Oren’s moans were anything to go by, then she was very talented with her mouth in more ways than just academic discourse; though that was something I’d already discovered a while ago.
Lucky bastard was certainly enjoying that now.
When he came, his grip on her hair tightened as her name tumbled off his lips. She swallowed everything, still whimpering and then her climax followed. I felt it, let out a slow breath as she came undone on my hand. Perfect.
I stood up and brought her with me, her knees buckling slightly under the force of her orgasm. “You came just from sucking him off, baby girl?”
She leaned back against me, breathing labored. “You know it wasn’t just that, Ronan.” She craned her head to look at me, then took the hand I’d been using to tease out her climax and began to suck on my fingers. Something in me ignited. “I thought you were going to fuck me?”
I was going to do more than that. I was going to fuck her so good she forgot everything and everyone else.
“Such a tease,” I crooned, undoing my pants.
She let out a long, drawn out moan as I slipped my aching cock inside, taking a moment to gather myself as I pressed my forehead against her back.
I’d only been inside her like this once and I already forgot just how amazing she felt.
Slowly, torturously slowly, I began to thrust my hips against hers, angling myself so that each stroke followed the map to where I knew she liked it best.
The little breathy moans and gasps that left her lips drove me crazy but I kept pace, holding onto every shred of self control until she got hers again, at least one more time.
But her pussy felt like it was milking me, still spasming with the waves of her last orgasm.
I grunted, lifting her into my arms as I tried to compensate for the height difference.
With this new angle, her body weight forced my dick even deeper.
And Oren, finally starting to recover, decided he didn’t like being left out for too long.
He moved closer, helping keep her body aloft as I continued to fuck her.
His mouth trailed down to her chest, sucking a nipple into his mouth.
June wrapped a hand in his hair, and reached around to grab the back of my neck.
My mouth moved to her ear, licking her there.
“This is what you wanted?” I asked darkly. “To be between us this way?”
“Yes,” she moaned, her grip on my neck tightening.
“You like when he fucks you like this, June?” Oren mumbled into her chest. “God, you’re so fucking beautiful like this.”
“Rub her clit,” I told Oren, speeding up my thrusts. “Let’s make her come again.”
He listened, and soon her voice filled the empty library, building until her body snapped like a cord. She fell apart for the second time and I felt it, triggering my own climax.
In the immediate ensuing moments, there was no sound except all three of our harsh, panting breaths as we crawled back to reality. June mewled softly in my arms, and as our surroundings began to piece itself back together again, I was struck at just how right this had just felt.
I opened my mouth to say something when the heart-stopping and familiar sound of the library door hinge laboring cut the hazy atmosphere like a knife.
Shit. I’d forgotten that this was the time the security guard did his rounds in the library.
I gently set June down as fast as I could, buttoned my pants up and straightened the rest of my clothing before I ran a hand through my hair and cleared my throat.
“Use the back exit,” I hissed, nodding at the door with the giant red exit sign above it that loomed like a lighthouse in a storm at the end of the row we were standing in.
June and Oren looked like two deer caught in the headlights, still scrambling for their own clothing as I walked out from the maze of heavy bookshelves and found the guard starting his patrol.
I smiled, waving a hand apologetically. “Sorry, I know it’s after hours. I was finishing up some work and lost track of time. I’ll get my things and be leaving shortly.”
The man gave me a cordial but terse nod, looking as though he might be used to staff and students using the premises outside of daylight hours. “That’s okay, sir. I’ll just lock up when you’re done.”
He might’ve missed it, but I heard the discrete click of the emergency door. It’s a good thing this school hadn’t renovated the old space just yet. That meant no pesky alarm to deal with which suited us just fine.
I smiled, turning around to retrieve my cardigan from where it’d been left on the floor. My head was still a hive of scrambling thoughts, my body still buzzing with the high of what we just did.
I enjoyed it.
I’d long passed the period of my life where I overanalyzed every single novelty. But I’d enjoyed taking control and I certainly enjoyed having sex with June. I’d even enjoyed directing the flow of things, and being able to tell Oren what to do to amplify her pleasure.
Added to that the fear of getting caught and I knew that this might just become something I could grow addicted to.