Page 36 of Ride or Die
“I can’t get enough of you, Layla,” he whispers, dragging his finger down my neck and chest until he runs it between my breasts.
My skin prickles under his touch, fully igniting when he leans down and captures my mouth in a deep, intimate kiss, laying kisses along my jaw and down my neck.
“I want to finish what we started that day, right here. I’ve wanted to fuck you here ever since,” he whispers against my skin, licking my ear. I’m a puddle beneath him.
“Colt, we can’t do that here,” I scold him breathlessly. I may be horny, but I don’t want to risk getting caught having public sex.
“Oh, trust me, Layla, if we do this it will not take long. I’m already hard just having you right here,” he whispers, and he's not lying. I’ve been trying to ignore the erection that’s pushing into me right now. I bite my lip, looking up at this sexy as fuck man before me who looks like he’s about to devour me.
“You want this Layla?” He groans almost painfully as his erection grinds further into me, and I can't help the moan that escapes me. My panties are soaking right now.
His hand skims underneath the hem of my skirt, slowly creeping up my thigh. A sexy smirk graces his mouth as he feels me tremble beneath him. The power this guy has over me is unbelievable. I live my life in a Colton haze these days.
He dips his face into my neck and breathes me in. “You want me to fuck you right here? In the stacks? Among one of your greatest passions in life?” he whispers hoarsely into my ear, his hot breath tickling me.
He moves to my lips, kissing me as his fingers slip under my panties to stroke my wet pussy, right here in front of some of the works of the greatest poets and writers of all time. I bite my cheek to stifle a moan. This all feels so good. So thrilling. Not just doing something forbidden, but being with a man like Colt.
“Yes. Please. Fuck me here,” I beg quietly.
“Yes, ma’am.” He lets out a throaty chuckle, watching my face while continuing to pleasure me. I moan again, louder, shaking under him.
“Shh, baby. You need to keep quiet or someone will hear us,” he whispers, quickly looking around before focusing back on me. This is so fucking exciting, and I just know I’m going to come in no time.
His pace picks up, and when he feels my walls start to clench around his fingers, he lowers his mouth to mine. Swallowing my moans as he makes me come on the third floor of the library.
I pant as I fumble with his belt and jeans, opening them just enough to release him, and eagerly grab his perfect cock.
“Mm, my naughty girl.” His breath feathers against my ear, teeth dragging along my skin. He lets me stroke him for a moment longer before stopping me. He looks both ways, then effortlessly lifts me, and I wrap my legs around his hips. Hepushes my panties aside, gliding his cock between my wet lips, making us both groan.
We both look down the aisle, our eyes meeting again as he lowers me onto his cock.
His eyes widen as I slide down his length bare, and I gasp at how deeply he hits me. "Fuck," he grunts, feeling me surround him.
We both look side to side again to make sure we’re still alone, and when we see the coast is clear, I grab hold of his shoulders to lift and drop myself on him. He helps by lifting me under my ass, and I fuck him standing up in the stacks of the library.
This could get us charged with public indecency, nudity, fines, maybe jail time. But in the throes of passion, the risk is so worth it.
I never thought I’d see the day, me having this sort of mindset.
He was right. We don’t last long. The thrill of being caught heightens the adrenaline and pleasure, fast-tracking us to the finale in record time.
With one last thrust, Colt makes me come, and I moan into his mouth. He pulls out, hot cum spurting all over the inside of my leg as he lets out a strangled moan. He quickly puts me down and tucks himself away, looking both ways again to make sure we weren’t caught.
Almost like he had this planned all along when he suggested I wear this skirt today, he pulls a napkin from his back pocket and hands it to me to clean myself up.
“Fuck, Layla, that was the hottest thing ever. I’ve never done anything remotely close to that before. Like ever. You’re fucking amazing.” With hooded lids, he leans up against the shelf beside me, lazily grinning as we both come down from our high, a sheen of sweat glazing his forehead.
“Yeah, if you told me a month ago I would be doing this today, I never would have believed you. You bring out the little sex fiend in me, babe. Did you know no one would come up here?"
He gives me a cheeky grin and shrugs. "I've been studying up here while you work the past few weeks. You're right, no one comes up here, so yeah, I kinda planned this."
I lightly swat him in the gut, making him laugh. "Knew it."
"We've got a little secret sexy spot now." He winks and kisses my forehead, squeezing me to him.
We walk back to the desks hand in hand, packing up our shit before heading home. As we walk to the car, we spot Serena, her eyes shooting daggers at us. She’s clearly still upset I’ve taken her ride and her most recent conquest.
"Hey, loser! How do you like my sloppy seconds? He tell you how good I fucked him?" she sneers, crossing her arms.
