Page 26 of Gingers Can Do Maths

It’s his time to jump.

“Sin.”

I love the way he calls me Sin and Sinny and my heart aches and swells at how much I missed it.

I swirl my tongue around the hard, yet impossibly soft flesh, tasting the slight saltness coating the tip before licking a trail to the base. I can smell my scent on him, and it’s the first time I’ve ever tasted it, tasted us as I ease him into my throat.

A paper turns and Han’s fingers fist in my hair, and I can’t tell if he wants to sink himself deep into my throat or pull me off.

“What did I say?”

I can barely understand his strangled words.

“That you were going to check the answers. So check them,” I say in between sucks. “I’ll be quiet. I promise.”

But we both know it’s notmemaking noises that we’re worried about.

My eyes flit to the door as dark shadows walk past our study room. At Hortace, there were glass panels in the doors that couldn’t lock at all. Still, we aren’t allowed to lock the doors at Bradley but I can tell Han did lock it at some point, because the knob is turned horizontally.

The fact that a former stickler like Han would risk the rules for me only makes me hotter, and more eager as I take him deeper into my throat. And he encourages me.

His hand already fisted in my hair pushes me harder, deeper until I choke and when I do he drags me off the tip and gives me a half second to swallow, to breathe before he sinks me back onto him.

Three super deep strokes and I gag,badly, but I swear Han nearly cums. The papers flutter to the floor and he stretches onto his back, his other hand tangling into my hair. He uses his grip to pull me off again but this time he drags me up his torso, stretchy strings of saliva and all, and presses his lips to mine.

When his tongue invades my mouth, taking complete control with sure movements, I melt. My knees fall to the floor on either side of him, spreading my slit against his bare skin and immediately I begin to rub against him, pressing down until the fat head of his cock bumps my clit, my entrance. Both of them.

Again, I soar to a high, but before I reach the summit, I’m being pushed down until my lips engulf his dick again.

It becomes a pattern.

Me taking him deep into my throat for a few strokes. Then a few gags. Then a few tugs like I’m a damn ragdoll as he drags me up to tongue fuck me. Then he lets me rub against his slippery head, only for him to start the process all over again the minute he suspects I’m about to erupt.

“Mmm,”

Long fingers cover my mouth, then dip inside, depressing my tongue and stifling my moan.

“Didn’t I tell you you had to be quiet?”

Footsteps stroll past the door again, this time they’re hollow, not like the heels the girls from Hortace wear, but the blocky hollow kind that screamed school administration.

Even then with warning bells ringing in my ear with each click-clack, I can’t help it.

“Han,” I whimper pleadingly as he stops me from trying to wriggle onto him a second time by sinking his fingers into my ass and dragging me up his long torso, but it only makes me buck against him from the friction on my clit.

His free hand wraps around my neck as he pulls me into another kiss. I swear I could kiss him for hours. His lips are so full, so soft. So coaxing as they guide me on what to do.

“What?” he coos in my ear when we finally pull apart. His lips slide to my neck, to my pulse point where he sucks and licks until I begin to shudder all over again.

“You promised. So let me,” I trail, my hair falling back as he reaches around my ass and slaps my pussy hard as I try to mount him.

“Let you what?”

“I finished the exam,” I huff brattily in frustration, before swiping my tongue across his swollen lips and tugging the bottom one between my teeth. They were so damn distracting, and yet I’d kept my end of the deal. “I ignored the distractions. So give me my prize.”

“How do you want me to make you come?” he asks even as he slips two fingers inside of me, curling them again until I cry out against him.

“I want more than just your fingers,” I say, struggling to keep my eyes from rolling back. “I want to finally have our first time.”

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