Page 27 of Savage Scream

“Fuck, Dee. This is how you got yourself off? Three fingers?”

Nodding, I widen my stance and press my fingers firmly over the sensitive spot and begin to circle.

“Did you slip your fingers into your panties?” he asks, and I shake my head, watching how his blue gaze darts from my face to where I’m fondling. “So you just rubbed over the top of your clothes?”

I nod, biting my lips as the pressure I’m applying starts to build pleasure.

Reaching out with my free hand, I point to Jared, and then his crotch, and his smirk grows.

“You wanna see what I did?”

I nod eagerly, desperate to see how he finished himself off, too.

“You sure you wanna see that, Deranged?” he asks, his fingers working his pants open. “Because you know I had to get my dick out to get over the line. You want me to do that now? Here?”

I nod, knowing that unless someone walks up to the stoop, they won’t see us.

My admission makes him growl, his blue eyes turning darker as his arousal consumes him, and he reaches his hand into his pants and jocks before tugging out his hard dick.

“Is this what you want to see?” he asks, fisting it so tight I’m sure it must hurt, but he doesn’t seem bothered by it, and starts to pump his fist up and down his hard shaft. I nod, and he hisses, pumping faster. “It didn’t take me long to come.”

I bite my lip, my eyes locked onto his hard length.

“Lift your skirt,” Jared rasps. “Hold it up so I can see your panties.”

I don’t even take the time to be self-conscious about this, and do as he demands, lifting my skirt, holding it up with one hand and exposing my damp panties.

“Fuck. Can I come closer?”

I raise a brow at him, and when he glances from my panties to my face, he grins.

“I forgot. You prefer me to take instead of asking, don’t you?”

I don’t answer him, but I lift my brow higher in challenge and he chuckles.

“You know the drill, Dee. I only stop unless you say no. Out loud.”

I still don’t react to him, my heart racing with anticipation at this game we’ve been playing since day one.

Launching forward with his hard, exposed cock in one hand, Jared claims my lips in a searing kiss that has more dampness pooling in my panties. I feel his fingers press to my fabric covered heat, and I swallow his moan.

The next few minutes are a combination of his fingers mimicking what I did to myself in the girls’ toilets earlier today, and me mimicking his hand pumping his shaft, loving its hard yet silky feeling in my hand.

Desperate need slams into me, and without even thinking, I direct his hard length between my legs to slide over my fabric covered folds.

We break the kiss, both of us releasing a moan, and I don’t even care that he can hear me.

“Fuuuck. I can’t wait to sink inside there.” Jared groans, thrusting his dick forward again, doing exquisite things to my needy clit.

I claw at his shoulders, needing something more, my legs parting further as I urge his cock to my pantie clad entrance. He growls in my ear, biting my lobe and my hips start gyrating, dragging his cock back and forth, causing friction, and a delicious nudge to my opening.

“Dee,” he rasps, his hands gripping my arse to lift me a little, and the change in position is just the right angle to press his length a fraction more into my entrance. “I want to sink inside you so bad. Feel your cunt grip me.”

I whimper, desperate to feel that too, even though I have no idea what that feels like. The temptation to reach down and tug my panties aside so he can do just that is almost overwhelming, but the moment I open my eyes, I’m reminded of where we are, and I know I don’t want to lose my virginity here, at the back of the school during the lunch break.

Instead, I thrust faster, desperately chasing the orgasm I know is only moments away, dry humping his dick until I explode.

A cry escapes me, louder than I think he’s managed to wrangle from me before and my internal walls clench and spasm as intense pleasure washes over me. Jared continues thrusting a few more times, his dick going further and further inside my opening each time that I worry he will tear through the thin fabric and penetrate me.

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