Page 12 of The Study Session

When I pull away from her, she looks around with a mischievous grin on her face before grabbing my hand and pulling me away from the crowd. I don't ask where we're goingbecause I don't care. Right now, I'm going to let whatever is to happen happen.

She opens the door to a bathroom and pulls me in behind her. She leans against the vanity, grabbing the top of my shirt to pull me down to kiss her again. My tongue infiltrates her mouth, and she moans while she tastes me.

“I can't stop thinking about the other night,” she says, pulling away from me with a tipsy grin on her face. “There's so much I want to do with you. You have no idea.”

Her hand falls from my chest to the front of my jeans as she presses her palm against it. My cock responds, stiffening under her touch and ready for action.

“Like what, Corinne?” I ask, leaning forward and kissing her neck gently.

“I want to know what you taste like,” she replies, her fingers swiftly unbuttoning my pants before pulling them down. I don't do anything to stop her as she slowly sinks to her knees in front of me.

She eyes my already hard cock intently, reaching to touch it with her hands for the very first time. She smiles as her fingers wrap around my shaft, and she starts tugging on it delicately. She hears me respond and looks up with a smile.

“Why don't you lick it?” I suggest, running my fingers through her perfect blond hair as she opens her mouth to get closer. Her tongue starts at the base of my shaft, slowly working its way to the tip. My cock twitches as the warmth from her mouth connects with my head.

Corinne soaks my cock in her spit, letting it drip from her tongue as she coats it. I can't help but moan as I watch her teasing my cock with her mouth. “You're so fucking hot,” I say, waiting for her to wrap her lips around the head.

She giggles as she presses her lips against the bottom, giving it a loud, overdramatic kiss before opening her mouth andtaking me in it. The warmth of her mouth wraps around me as she bobs her head up and down, taking more of my cock down her throat. She groans a little as she takes me in, clearly struggling with her jaw.

After about a minute, she pulls away and gives her jaw a break while she pumps my cock with her hand, licking the tip and practically drinking up all the precum dripping from it.

“You can't start something you're not going to finish,” I say, reaching down and tracing my thumb over her beautiful, plush lips. “I want you to open wide so I can come down your throat.”

She dutifully obeys, smiling at me before opening her mouth wide and letting me shove my own cock in it. She closes her lips tight, creating as much friction around my shaft as possible. I move my hips forward slowly, fucking her throat as she sits on her knees and takes it.

Her tongue curls around my cock as I move my hips back and forth, feeling how she teases me with it. Corinne's eyes never leave mine as she sucks my cock.

“Lift your shirt,” I say, wanting to see her plush, pink nipples on display for me. She does while I throat fuck her, running her hand up her flat stomach to her breasts to tease them in front of me. She moans from the pleasure, sending the vibrations through my cock.

After a few minutes of teasing my cock in her mouth, I pull away and watch as a mixture of her spit and my precum drips from her mouth down her chest.

“Lick it for me while I watch,” I say, leaning back and looking down at her as she traces her tongue up and down my cock. She pays extra attention to the tip as she swirls her tongue around it, smiling as it twitches and spasms with every movement.

Once I've had enough teasing, I open her mouth for her and shove my cock back inside. My fingers entangle with the back of her head as I hold her close, thrusting my hips against herwhile my cock twitches and throbs, an explosion of cum dripping down her throat. She gags on my cock, swallowing rope after rope of cum, her throat milking it from me.

When I finish, I let go of her hair and back away. I'm pulling my cock out of her mouth as more saliva and cum drip from her lips. “Did you like that?” I ask her as she stares at me with a satisfied smile.

“I loved it,” she says, looking down at her bare chest with her own saliva dripping all over it.

By the look in her eyes, I can tell the night is not over. All I want to do now is forget everything that happened today and take her home to fuck her hard. I help her up and think about everything that's happened to me today. If every day could end like this, life couldn't be any better.

CHAPTER NINE

Even though Jax and I are on much better terms, I still need to help him study for midterms. At this point, I couldn't care less about the extra credit. If those guys at the football game the other day are any example of what Jax could be, I want him as far away from that as possible. That means keeping him in school.

I grab all of the books I'll need to help him study today, then walk from my dorm to the library across campus. Jax had practice earlier in the day, so our study session is later than I would normally like, but he promised me he would be there by the time I arrive.

My heart flutters in my chest at the idea of seeing him again. I've seen him pretty much every day since we met, and it doesn't get old. I love watching his face more from the overall unfriendly demeanor he has into an excited, loving grin whenever he spots me.

Today, as I'm walking along the sidewalk toward the library, a few cars pass me and I don't think anything unusual. That is until a long, strange looking tan car drives by and comes to a halt beside me. My blood runs cold as I look at it, spotting three familiar faces in the car.

I want to take off running, and I know that I should. But my fight or flight doesn't kick in. It's rare, but some people don't have either of those instincts. Rather, they have a freeze instinct. Why did I have to be one of the unlucky ones to draw that straw?

Two guys jump out of the car and reality sinks in, forcing me to drop my books on the ground and start running back to the dorm. Before I can even move a foot, arms are grabbing me and shoving me into the back seat.

This is it. Whatever they wanted to do at the football game that they were holding themselves back from, they're going to unleash all of it on me right now. If they're going to kidnap me and do God only knows what, I'm at least going to make my mark.

I sink my teeth into the arm of one of the guys holding me back, and he screams, letting me go. The car is moving by the time I get away from him, and I hold my hand over the door handle, threatening to jump out on my own.

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