Page 61 of Checkmate

Kai laughs from behind us. “Awe come on Tracey, let me tickle your balls.”

Trace flips Kai off, making him laugh even more.

“Well, I can’t promise that I won’t poke anyone’s eyes out if they stare too long. This…” I say leaning forward, the top buttons of my school blouse undone, giving a birds eye view on my cleavage and Trace's eyes follow them while I grasp his hard cock over his tight shorts. “Belongs to me. And I don’t mind leaving the lipstick marks behind to prove it.”

Trace swallows, his Adam’s apple bobbing, and his hooded eyes fill with lust.

“Let’s all leave before a mass orgy breaks out,” Creed jokes, but stops to think about what he just said and shakes his head. “Nope, no time.”

Today is going to be a long day, but I can’t seem to wipe the giddy smile from my face as we walk out of the house, thinking about how I’m Trace’s star again.

19

Jolie

Every day this week Kai finds an excuse to hold my hand or grope me in public. I know exactly who this PDA is for. He has also been giving me sweet little gifts. The rest of his team, who can’t touch me on school grounds, or at least shouldn’t. Chester and Creed find excuses to call me into their offices, meanwhile, Trace, the asshole, has made us run this week. Colt thinks it’s hilarious for us to run behind him so that I can check out his ass while he sings “Can’t Touch This” by MC Hammer.

My birthday is today, and it’s crazy to think about how much things have changed in such a short amount of time. When I first moved here all I wanted was answers and for my birthday to roll around so I could leave and find Trace. Now, everything has changed. I don’t know if I could walk away from these guys, or even the friends I have made. So far today, I woke up to Laughn’s head between my legs, a table full of gifts that I have to open when I get home, and apparently there is going to be cake also. When I arrived at school this morning, Jimmie and Sinclair made a show of singing happy birthday in the courtyard which drew out Colt and Summer’s teams. It was an entire spectacle.

Shutting my locker, I listen as Sinclair raves about a party this weekend at Colt’s house. She glances over my shoulder and her face goes bright red. I turn to see what has caused her reaction and see Colt and Blayne coming our way. Blayne winks at her.

“O.M.G., you fucked them!” I screech as Kai comes up behind me.

“Who fucked who?” he asks, pulling me to his chest, his hand finds my leg and his fingers trail up under my skirt.

“Sinclair, her and them,” I say with a nod of my head, trying to pretend that his fingers aren’t rubbing my slit.

“I heard it was the entire team,” Kai whispers against my neck. My eyes bug out of my head and Sinclair doesn’t deny it.

“Hey Sweet Cheeks,” Colt quips and winks at Sinclair.

Blayne isn’t shy; she pulls Sinclair around to face her, taking her head in her hands and mauls Sinclair’s lips with her mouth. I watch with rapt attention as Sinclair’s knees go weak.

Someone clears their throat, and we all turn to see Brennan staring at us. “I think we need to adhere to the six inches between crutches rule, please. Jolie, my office.”

His eyes fall to Kai’s hand under my skirt, and Kai slowly removes his finger that had found its way inside me, bringing it to his lips as Brennan watches.

“I’ll see you guys in class,” I say and move towards Brennan. There's something dark in his eyes today, and I don’t know if I should be scared or excited. Fingers crossed for the latter.

I follow Brennan quietly to his office. Betty gives me a tight smile as I pass. I can’t say we will ever be friends, though I'll keep trying for Jimmie’s sake.

I walk through the door that Brennan is holding open for me and into his office. He shuts the door behind himself and walks up behind me. “Happy birthday,” he whispers in my ear and places a kiss on my neck, making me tremble.

I turn to face him. The unadulterated lust shining in his eyes has me jumping into his arms. He catches me and I wrap my legs around his waist. His lips descend on mine as he walks us backwards. He swipes the entire contents of his desk onto the floor and sits me down on top of it, then slides my underwear off and shoves it in his pocket.

“Spread your legs for me,” he says, before biting his lip. I follow his orders, spreading my legs as far as I can, my skirt hiking up to my waist. He groans and licks his lips as his eyes fall to my naked pussy, still wet from Kai’s fingers just minutes before.

He loosens his tie and steps forward, falling to his knees in front of me. He pulls my legs forward, and I use my elbows to prop myself up so I can watch him eat me out. My legs fall over his shoulders as he leans in, running his tongue over my clit first.

I gasp as he starts making figure eights over my throbbing bundle of nerves. His meticulous movements have me throwing my head back, biting my lip between my teeth. The principal's office is just next door; finding us like this could blow their cover.

A finger slips inside me causing me to moan. He pulls his head back and smiles up at me.

“Do you want to come?” he asks.I nod my head frantically, my bottom lip jutting out in a pout because he stopped. “Then you need to be quiet.”

His finger resumes its delicious torture, rubbing against my G spot, making me see stars and has me wanting to scream out his name. Instead I bite down on the knuckle of my pointer finger, which makes him happy and his head is back where I need it.

As his tongue works its magic, I unbutton my blouse with one hand and pull my bra down in the front, putting my tits on display. I feel the orgasm building. My right hand holds me up, so I can watch the glorious man between my legs and use my left hand to pinch my nipple.

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