V

~Xander~

I was alone in my classroom, watching stupid posts while scrolling my phone screen. The day seemed fine, as all my mates were out and I was waiting for Matt. I heard a knock and didn’t bother to look at it. I mean, who will knock before entering the class?

Once again, my annoying ears heard the same sound, and this time I jerked my neck to rebuke the person. Out of my expectation, I saw her. It was none other than the new birdie looking at me. I stuffed the phone in my front pocket and walked toward her. With a blush, she lowered her peer.

“What are you doing here?” I said, while scanning her beauty. She tucked her strands, and my eyes caught her tattoo again.

“Can I see you?” She answered.

What is she doing here? Didn’t she know others would insult her more than ever for entering the senior’s classroom? And why was she talking to me like that?

Her cheeks turned red, and the composed breathing hooked my attention. Her voice was seductive, and I couldn’t say no even if I wanted to.

She didn’t wait for my answer and looked at me intensely.

“What do you want?” I said, trying to remind her she was just a girl who needed to follow the rules. But she took a step closer to me, biting her lower lip and her eyes smirking to control.

Innocence mixed with sensuality pushed me to skip the boundaries, lay her down, and rip every cloth covering her alluring body, but her words caught my attention.

“It was you who wanted to teach me a lesson?” She frowned and touched my chest.

“What are you doing?” I warned, but she tilted and brushed her lips against my earlobes.

“Didn’t you want to rip my clothes, dashed me against this table, and make me scream your name?” Those warm words traveled inside, and I instantly felt a hard sensation. I grabbed her neck as our lips sensed the touch.

“Don’t provoke me,”

She smiled through her eyes and blinked at those controlling Sapphires. Her devilish mind used her touch when her words failed to control me.

Her fragrance in my nostrils hit me while she was busy devouring her lips on my earlobes.

“Are you sure? Because this one is talking some sense.”

With a click on her tongue, she looked down to check the elevating member. She caressed her hand towards the south while pecking wet kisses on my neck.

“I know you want this.” There was a need in her eyes that showed me a naughty girl playing with me.

Lost in her touch and kisses. Damn, as much as I wanted to stop her, my inner self wanted her badly.

She had a strange power that I could not pinpoint.

“St...ooo..ppp,” I couldn’t finish my word when she touched my stiff member.

Her eyes never left my face as she enjoyed my whimpers.

She was driving me insane, and I loved it. While she went south, I jerked my head up with pleasure. She was teasing me while opening the belt.

Once she knew my growling member was waiting for her touch, she welcomed him with slow strokes up and down, flickering her tongue to rub the underside while massaging and playing with my orbs.

“You want me to stop?” She whispered.

And all I did was pull her hair back so I could watch her work. With one hand, I held a firm grip on her curls while my eyes watched her lashes and mouth touch the base of my member.

She wrapped her fingers as far around the shaft as she could and squeezed and twist, giving immense pleasure to every part of my body.

In between, she swiped my water on her plump lips. I cringed at the chair as the erection showed inside her deep throat.

She picked up her pace and hollowed out her cheeks, creating the shaft’s utmost vice versa sensation.

“Oh,” my moan extinguished in the atmosphere.

I exploded in her mouth, shooting straight into her mouth. She didn’t spill a drop. When she finally emptied me, she licked her lips and stood before me.

I wanted to hug her badly. The pleasure she gave me was breathtaking, and I would lie if I said I didn’t want her.

She was looking at me with a constant gaze.

“Did you like the show? It was you who placed the bucket of sauce over my locker?” Her tone changed.

Something changed inside her, and those naughty peers changed into something else, showcasing other emotions towards me. Within a few seconds, tears filled her eyes.

She turned and started walking towards the door.

“Hey, listen to me,”

And I was screaming, wanting her to listen.

“No, listen to me,”

But she didn’t listen. I ran towards her and tried to hold her hand, but all I caught was her expressive eyes questioning me.

Suddenly we heard a fire alarm, and everybody was rushing toward the exit haphazardly, and she was constantly gazing at me; she couldn’t listen to me.

“Why?” she said.

I called her name at the top of my lungs but couldn’t hear myself over the shrill, incessant noise.

All we could hear was an alarm and people running here and there.

BEEP BEEP BEEP...

“Aoife....” I called her name.

I woke up as I realized it was a dream. A dream that made me soaked in sweat with a hard-on. Damn, my mind worked hard to mix all the feelings and adventure I had yesterday.

What was that? I could not think about what had just happened in my dreams.

As I exhaled the warm air, I realized it was still hard. There is something about this girl. Her touch felt real when I closed my eyes. The dream was so absolute it made my whimpers come out involuntarily.

Maybe it’s time for some pleasurable nights.

I scanned my phone as it was time to go to college.

Let’s see what this new birdie would do.

Honestly, I felt terrible about what happened yesterday. Zareena and Victor planned this stupid thing, which I was unaware of,

I shook my head after yesterday’s glimpse and walked toward the bathroom. With a hot shower, I cleared my mind from my unexpected dream.

Strange, it had never happened before to me.

******

I came out of my house and drove towards Matty’s dorm.

He must work late. I unlocked his door and jumped on him.

“Come on, Matty. Get up,” I screamed in his ear.

“You asshole. Let me sleep,”

“Zareena and Victor taught her a lesson,” I said while scanning his snack box.

Suddenly, he woke up and asked.

“What you said? The new girl this time?” He asked.

I told him everything, and he said it was my fault.

“How is this my fault?” I questioned.

He argued with me and blamed me for her condition.

“Please stop Victor and Zareena from doing such a stupid thing.” He said.

“Ok, I will, but I am not sure whether they will stop.”

Our argument continued even after we reached college. Matt is a nice guy who believed in ‘Let Live and let others live,’

But my mind somehow pulled out the flashes of my dreams earlier that morning.

******

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