Page 65 of My Little Girl

“Yes.” I groan, grabbing hold of his forearms and digging my fingers into his skin.

He pushes in deeper before pulling back, repeating the motion as he inches deeper inside. “Goddamn Avamarie.” He grunts, gripping my hips as he fully seats himself. “You’re strangling me baby girl.” His voice strains as he fights to keep still.

I dig my nails deeper, waiting for him to look at me before I beg, “Killian. Fuck me. Please.”

His pupils blow wide as the animalistic desire overtakes him. Pulling back, he slams into me, making me cry out. A hand clamps over my mouth moments before Killian leans over and pants into my ear, his hot breath sending shivers throughout my body. “Gotta keep quiet. Can you do that for me?” I shake my head. Chuckling, he leans back and shifts his hand so he’sgripping my throat. “I suppose we’ll just have to make it so you can’t make a sound then.”

Before I can respond, Killian slams into me again, tightening his grip so my oxygen is completely cut off. My mouth opens in a silent cry as he pounds his cock into my pussy over and over. Black spots litter my vision and I’m reminded of the first time we met. The memory heightens the sensations flowing through me and I can feel the pressure growing with each harsh thrust.

My body slides up the desk from the force of his thrusts. I arch into him and slip a hand between our bodies, seeking out my clit. Killian’s hand flexes around my throat as his other hand grips my hip and slams me down into him. My fingers run quick circles on my clit and I arch off the desk, silently screaming as my orgasm rips through my body.

I collapse onto the hard surface, desperately gasping for air when he eases his hold on my throat. “Fuck, firecracker. You are magnificent when you come.” Killian praises, sending another jolt to my core. Thrusting harder, his hips stutter as he comes with a groan.

Pulling out, Killian watches as our cum drips onto the test papers littered across the desk. His eyes light up as he scans the papers. Curious, I prop myself up and look to see what has him so happy.

Groaning, I drop back onto the desk, covering my face with my hands. Scrawled across the top paper in barely legible handwriting is the one name Ireallydidn’t want to see.

Tyler

“Well what do you know.” Killian chuckles. “Looks like I got to claim you over him after all.”

I lower my hands and roll my eyes at him. “Don’t be a child.” I snap.

“Oh baby girl, you and I both know I’m very much not a child.” He laughs, winking at me as he tucks his dick back into his jeans.

I roll my eyes again and climb off the desk, yanking my own pants back up and stuffing my breasts back into my bra. I stare down at my useless shirt and look up at him, gesturing toward my exposed chest. “What am I supposed to do about this?”

Killian runs his eyes over my body, licking his lips. “I have a few ideas…” He murmurs, reaching forward.

I smack his hand away. “Come on, I’m serious Killian.”

Sighing, he shrugs out of his jacket and hands it to me. “Here, wear this. Can’t have anyone else seeing you like this. Not if you want them to keep breathing.” I gasp and he shrugs.

That really shouldn’t be as hot as it is.

Pulling on his jacket, I head toward my desk to grab my discarded school supplies. “Come on killer, let’s go home.”

Chapter 37

Killian

I follow behind Avamarie, watching her ass sway with each step she takes. Despite the fact I just came inside of her a few minutes ago, I can feel my dick hardening in response to the seductive movements of her hips.

Fuck, she doesn’t even have to try.

I reach down and adjust myself. If I’m not careful I’m going to lose control and end up fucking her sweet pussy again, this time with a much greater audience.

With that thought, I glance around and note the faces of the potential witnesses around us. My eyes glide over college students of various ages meandering about until I spot a familiar vehicle parked on the other side of the street.

My heart stops as I watch the window roll down in slow motion and the tip of a gun poke out. Instincts kick in and I barrel forward, knocking Avamarie down milliseconds before a shot rings through the air.

She screams as we tumble to the ground. Laying my body over her protectively, my eyes dart around as I yank my own gun from my waistband.

“Killian?” Avamarie whispers, her voice trembling. “What’s going on?”

I glance down at her, shifting my hand holding the weapon to run the backs of my fingers across her concerned face. “Shhh, I’ve got you baby girl. Just stay put, okay?” She nods silently, her eyes wide in shock.

Turning my attention back to the vehicle full of soon-to-be deadmen, I narrow my eyes as I watch it speed off again. “Fuck.” I snap, slamming my hand onto the ground.

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