Page 10 of Science Project

CHAPTER

SIX

AKIO

At seven thirty—after Mom thankfully left for business down at the Overlook—Nicole pulled into my driveway and knocked on the front door. I had turned off all the security cameras so Mom wouldn’t see Nicole and hopefully bribed the guards with enough of Mom’s money to keep their mouths shut.

I took a deep breath and swung open the door. “H-hi, Nicole. How was practice?”

She tucked some blonde hair behind her ear and stepped into the house. “Good.” After peering into the living room—where I had paused Raid of Durnbone, the video game—she cleared her throat. “Would you mind if I borrowed one of your shirts? I just want to get out of these sweaty clothes before we start.”

My eyes widened slightly, and my dick stiffened at the mere thought of seeing Nicole in one of my shirts with nothing underneath it, her nipples pressing against the thin fabric. I twirled on my heel before she could see how excited it made me and headed for the stairs.

“Follow me.” Once we reached my room, I opened a dresser in my closet. “What kind of?—”

“Anything is fine.”

When I turned back around to give her an Attack on Titan tee, Nicole had stripped off her shirt and was kicking off her shorts.

“Oh fuck,” I whispered, cock throbbing inside my sweatpants.

Nicole reached around her body, unclipped her bra, and let the straps fall down her shoulders. With one arm draped across her chest to cover her nipples, she took the shirt from me and smiled. “Thanks, Akio.”

Fuck.

Cheeks boiling hot, I twisted around and fast-walked to the door. “I-I’ll meet you downstairs.” As soon as I closed the door, I pressed my back against it and placed a hand on the front of my pants against my aching dick.

Before I had the chance to run downstairs, the door opened behind me, and Nicole stepped out of the room with my T-shirt on her body, hanging down to her mid-thigh, her nipples pressed against the front of the shirt.

With a small, seductive smile on her face, she stared up at me through thick lashes and curled her hand around my forearm. “You know, we could just skip the project and do something else instead,” she whispered into my ear, trailing her manicured fingers up my chest.

“I-I, um … if you don’t want t-to work on the project”—my gaze fell down to her breasts, my dick throbbing hard and aching for her to touch it because, God, I had been dreaming about this for so long—“I-I can do it myself.”

She followed my gaze, then dropped it even lower to the bulge in my pants and pulled me back into the bedroom. “Do you think I’m that stupid that I can’t even help you with a simple project?”

“N-n-no, not at all. I just?—”

When her legs hit my bed, she lay back on it and spread her thighs so I could see her pretty, bare pussy, all on display for me. My lips parted slightly, heart pounding hard in my chest, and I placed a hand over my dick.

“Come here,” she purred. “I know you need a break.”

“Y-you do?”

“You’ve been hard since Anatomy.” She pushed two fingers against her clit and teased herself as my shirt rode further up her stomach.

God, my dick throbbed so badly as that pussy drooled all over my bed.

“Do I turn you on, Akio?”

“Yes,” I whispered, gripping my dick now.

She curled around on the bed, so she sat on her hands and knees with her bare ass against my bulge and began slowly bucking her hips against me as she stared back through her curtain bangs. “Tell me how long you’ve wanted to fuck me.”

I gently grasped her hips. “So long.”

After sitting up so her back was against my chest, she placed her hands over mine and drew them up her curves and over her breasts. I couldn’t hold back the grunt that escaped my lips and could just barely contain the orgasm that wanted to rip through me right now.

When she drew my hands across her nipples, my eyes rolled back into my head, and I came right there in my pants as she continued to grind her ass against it. I groped her full breasts as hard as I could and pressed my bulge against her round ass, pleasure rolling through me at full force.

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