I took Kai’s hand as Roxie brushed past us, the familiar ache between my legs flaring up. Damn it, why did I agree to tutor her? I squeezed my legs together, trying to ignore the sensation.
It felt like I needed to pee, but I knew it was something else. Something I couldn’t—no, wouldn’t—admit.
My brain and my body were at odds when it came to Roxie, and right now, my body was winning.
I needed to take care of this ache, right here in the middle of the school day, and I didn’t care who knew it. I tugged Kai behind me, practically dragging him toward a classroom I knew would be empty.
The music room was always vacant until the end of the day, and it was soundproof. He knew what was coming. I was wet, and my pussy was throbbing.
Why did this always happen when I was around her? I tried to ignore it, but I couldn’t. We slipped into the classroom unnoticed, and I locked the door from the inside.
I reached for Kai, but before I could touch him, he had my hands pinned on either side of me and was showering my neck with rough kisses, drawing a moan from me.
I pressed my body into his as best I could. Damn it! I bit my bottom lip. I needed to stay quiet just in case someone walked by the door.
If someone heard us, our perfect records would be ruined, and we’d likely be suspended. This wasn’t my first time with Kai in a classroom, so I did what I always did and bit down on my lower lip.
Kai smirked. “Roxie’s got you all hot and bothered again, huh, baby?” He growled in my ear, “You thought I wouldn’t notice.”
“No,” I lied. “I can’t stand her and the rest of the entitled brats around here. She didn’t even thank us for taking the time out to tutor her,” I said, trying to convince both him and myself.
I can’t stand her, I can’t stand her, I can’t stand her. I repeated it to myself, hoping it might become true.
Kai chuckled against my neck and then kissed it. “I keep telling you, Nari, you can tell me anything.” He kissed me again. “And since you won’t admit it, I’m going to make you admit it.”
He bit my neck, then sucked on the spot. I held my breath and slowly released. I knew Kai. We’d been dating for four years.
He wouldn’t stop until he got answers, no matter how many times I came. He’d made me cum three times in a row just to find out his birthday gift.
“Don’t move,” he growled against my neck, and I kept my arms pinned to the door. This wasn’t my plan, but it worked too.
He grabbed my chin and kissed me hard, forcing his tongue into my mouth and drawing a moan from deep within me.
“Tell me what’s on your mind, Nari. We don’t hide things from each other. Right?” I nodded. He was right; we didn’t hide anything from each other, but this felt different.
We’d always been open about everything, without judgment on either side. But it also felt like he already knew.
Kai smirked as he squeezed my erect nipples through my shirt. Shit, that felt so good, and I whimpered. I should have worn a regular bra, not a sports bra.
He tugged them again and I stifled a moan. Slowly, he slid one hand down my body, then up my skirt, the other hand holding and guiding my chin to look him in the eyes.
I felt Kai rip my thong and run two fingers up and down my clit. My knees buckled at the sound of my panties being destroyed.
I should be out of thongs because of the number of them he had ruined. I was so worked up that I was ready to explode as soon as he touched me.
“Something tells me it’s Roxie and that cheer uniform that has this pussy dripping down my fingers.” He groaned as he slid two fingers into my tight hole and pumped.
“Kaiiiiiiiiiiiii,” I moaned, forgetting where I was for a moment.
“Answer me, Nari,” he said firmly, looking directly into my eyes. Moaning softly, I tried to say something, anything, but nothing came out.
“Baby, you want to tell me something?” he asked, smirking and pumping his fingers hard and fast. I could feel the pressure building up in my lower stomach.
I bit my lip. Damn, he was so good to my pussy, and I needed this sweet release. Was I ready to confess this to him? Kai never judged me, and he loved me.
I’d always been scared it would change things, but I should’ve probably already told him. He already knew I had a girl fantasy. He just didn’t know it was a one-girl fantasy…about Roxie.
No other girl, just her in our bed. Roxie was my little secret from freshman year, and since then, I’d thought of her with Kai and me all the time.
“Just a little closer, Kai, please don’t stop. Make me cum, please, baby,” I moaned. As soon as the words left my lips, he slowed down, almost stopping but not quite.
I cursed under my breath because damn, I was so worked up. I knew he wanted me to beg, so I did. “Please, Kai, please,” I whimpered.
“If you want to cum, baby, just tell me what it is. What’s bothering you so much that you are constantly rolling your eyes at Roxie? What did she do?
“She pisses you off but she also works you up because you’re dripping. You’re always dripping after being around her. Are you upset or just horny?
“Somehow she makes this perfect little cunt drip without even touching you. I need to know what you’re thinking before we tutor her.”
He started to thrust his fingers faster, coaxing it out of me. “You can tell me, baby.”
I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I didn’t even understand why I was trying to.
Sitting in Mrs. Joseph’s class, I was so turned on by Roxie’s entrance that I almost climaxed right there. That damn tiny uniform she wore had me so wet, even though I kept telling myself I despised it.
I had clenched my thighs together so tightly when she walked in. If she could have seen under the table, she might have thought I needed to use the restroom. I looked into Kai’s eyes.
“I’ll tell you, just please don’t stop, baby. I need it,” I whispered.
“I’m listening,” he responded, his fingers quickening their pace, pumping in and out of me.
“Roxie makes me so fucking wet and it drives me crazy. It pisses me off because I know I’ll never have her…
“But I want her face buried so deep in me that she can still taste me on her tongue tomorrow, and every day after that. And then she’ll want more,” I confessed to him, just before I climaxed.
I came so hard around his fingers. I was moaning into my hand, shaking, seeing stars as the waves of pleasure washed over me.
Kai lifted me onto the desk, reaching for his phone while I tried to catch my breath and clean up with my ruined thong. “What are you doing?” I asked.
He licked the fingers he’d just used to bring me to climax, typing on his phone with his other hand. I loved it when he tasted me like that.
He shot me a sexy smile and said, “Just texting the address for our tutoring session tonight. I’ll be a little late, baby, but you two get started. I’ll catch up with you later.”
He kissed me and walked out. Kai looked like he was up to something.
What the hell had I just gotten us into? What was Kai planning? I was in deep trouble.
