Page 57 of Bump and Run


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I obey and she’s on me before I can even say a word.

She pins me to the door, pressing herself against me and my eyes instantly drop to the impressive cleavage rising up from her bright, blue top. I drop my backpack to the floor and reach behind her to raise her black skirt and cup her ass, pulling her up for a kiss. Her hands fish beneath my shirt and she rakes her nails over my abs while her tongue probes my mouth.

“Thanks for the coffee,” I say, pulling back to refill my lungs.

She shrugs, smiling. “Figured I owed you a cup.”

I give her ass a firm squeeze before releasing her and she backs up to lean against the table, her chest heaving up and down as she breathes.

“So, what’s this about?” I ask, gesturing to the study room.

“I had an hour to kill between classes.” She combs her fingers through her long hair. “Figured I’d make good use out of it.”

“So, you thought I’d be at your beck and call? That I’d just come running at the snap of your fingers whenever you got an itch you can’t scratch…?”

“You’re here, aren’t you?”

I nod. “Fair enough.”

“I didn’t want to wait until Saturday to see you again. Just because I won’t let you fuck me yet doesn’t mean we can’t have fun in other ways until then.”

“Really?”

“Sure. Why not?”

“Where’s this coming from?” I ask. “Up until now you’ve been pretty hesitant about hooking up with me at all.”

“Honestly, Junior…” She pauses, her words tripping over her tongue. “I haven’t been able to get what you said to me out of my head.”

“What’d I say?”

“You said…” Her eyes scrape the floor. “You said you’d eat me like no one ever has and that by the end of it, I’d be yours.”

There’s a quiver in her tone and I really like it. It’s such a stark contrast from how confident she is in every other moment. She’s dropping her guard… and she’s doing it for me.

“Is that so?” I ask, stepping closer to her.

She nods. “No one has ever said anything like that to me before.”

I smile. “Little Eliza Pierce is a fan of dirty talk, is she?”

“She might be…”

I lay my hands on her thighs and a breath rushes over her lips. “Which part turned you on the most? How I’d eat you or that you’d be mine after?”

Her eyes fall, almost like she’s too embarrassed to answer. “The second part.”

I move my fingers up her thighs, crawling beneath her skirt and she doesn’t do a damn thing to stop me. “Is that what you want? For me to own you?”

She shakes her head but her body says yes.

I place my left hand beneath her chin, nudging her up to look at me. I kiss her softly with a closed mouth, teasing her with the simplicity and she trembles on demand.

“Junior…”

I silence her with another kiss, this one firmer, as my right hand pushes her panties aside under her skirt.

“The door doesn’t lock,” she warns.

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