She resumed eating me out; I braced myself as her tongue licked inside me. “I kept hearing your voice in my head,” I continued. “When you told me you’d take care of me—fuck, have you ever.” Somewhere amid the splendid pleasure of her touch, I felt her hum. Deeper, came my silent plea, but audibly, I said, “I’ve wanted you for so long too, Alex.”
I whined as she drew a line with her tongue to my clit, suddenly assaulting it with her lips. My pleasure spiked. I threw my hand over my mouth as fingers teased my entrance. Fuck, it was about to happen. Oh, Alex would be inside me; she’d fuck me hard into this countertop; she’d own me just how I’d always wanted—
The door jostled.
Alex froze.
She pulled back at the frustrated cursing outside, and helped me down at the sudden jingling of keys. “The stall,” she whispered, but it was nearly a yell, and I managed to duck and grab my bra and shorts and slip past the door just in time.
Chiara’s voice came unimpressed. “Locking the door? Really?”
“It slipped, sorry.”
“If you’re going to lie, at least make it feasible. That’s not how the lock works.”
My breath remained unsteady, but my bra was in place. My shorts were not, but I dared to peek out of the stall. “Sorry,” I dared to say, willing my resolve to stay strong as I met Chiara’s disapproving gaze. Hopefully my breathless demeanor wasn’t too suspicious. “It’s my fault. I was worried about privacy. I’m not comfortable changing in public, and she was just being considerate.”
The lie came seamlessly, and Chiara studied me like she might’ve halfway believed it. “You have students coming in ten minutes,” she said to Alex, and then she left.
I slunk out with my shorts covering my crotch, equal parts aroused and mortified. “Is she always a bit cold?”
“Yes.” Alex absently went for her locker, where my stuff was kept. “And she’s a bit skeptical of you.”
“Is that why she was grumpy when she picked me up?”
“No, she was grumpy because I’m not even remotely a morning person and would be fully unsafe to drive at 5:30 AM. She was judging me, not you.” Alex sighed, looking a bit embarrassed. “I’m sorry. You deserve better than—”
“Stop it.” I held the shorts aside, revealing my bare lower half. “I’m having a great time. We don’t have to be done. We just have to be fast.”
I dragged her into the stall, locking it behind her. Immediately, I sat on the little bench, spreading my legs as I rubbed my clit and pulled my bra up. I groaned, my pleasure quickly returning beneath her gaze. “Fuck me. I’ll touch myself. Just fuck me, please.”
She knelt beside me, wasting no time before—
Fuck.
In the dirty locker room, pressed for time and half-clothed, Alex pushed her fingers inside me, and it was the hottest moment of my life.
I unraveled instantly.
She thrusted hard in those few glorious seconds, where I lost all control of my body and bit back a scream. My vision blurred, narrowing in on her lurid countenance. Everything else faded; I was simply helpless as I felt a taste of her strength and power.
With a final burst, my orgasm faded. I gave a few final furious rubs to my clit, pulling out one more glorious jolt of ecstasy. Alex slowed but didn’t withdraw yet, that dangerous glint in her eye leaving me enthralled. “Fuck,” she said simply.
“Fuck what? Fuck me?” I teased.
“Just…fuck.” She chuckled softly. “You are unbelievably gorgeous.”
Only then did she pull out her fingers, my disappointment curtailing when she offered them to me and raised an expectant eyebrow.
I fought a grin, instead parting my lips as she thrusted her fingers inside. I sucked them in deep, moaning as she fucked my mouth and let me lick her clean.
When she pulled them out, she flexed that beautiful hand. “Oh, you and I are going to have so much fun.”
My mouth hung open, panting like a dog. “When?” I said cutely, even adding a pout.
“Tomorrow? I’ll pick you up from work. Dress casual but cute.”
I batted my eyelashes but finally nodded. “Tomorrow. But I’ll be thinking about you all night.”