All Chapters of I Just Wanna Get Laid: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Reeves’s grin lingered in the dim light from the dashboard, his question hanging in the air like smoke. She flicked a glance at him, then the steering wheel, then out the darkened window, where the yellow glow of streetlamps painted the street in long, thin stripes. “What happens to starting in the car?” she asked in a much lower voice than she intended.It was an odd question, one that sent a strange heat through her belly. There was no need for pretending. She knew what he was asking. Reeves raised an eyebrow at her, amusement curdling into something darker and sharper in his expression. He didn’t reply, didn’t answer her question, only watched as she reached across the center console, crossing the short distance between them. Her forearm bumped against the gearshift as she leaned over him; the hard plastic bit into her skin, and she reached up and pulled him down by the back of his neck and met his lips with hers. It wasn’t a hesitant, questioning thing. It was want and need an

Quin barely heard her, her heart threatening to beat right out of her chest. Swallowing thickly as she felt her throat constrict, she nodded, her feet working even before her mind did.It seemed that the whole experience had turned her on.Walking in tight formation, they ascended the stairs, exiting from the double doors that were at the end of the football field, the air growing noticeably cooler the moment they entered the hallway. Damp concrete and old lockers could be detected in the stench surrounding them as they marched forward with measured steps.Her walk was steady and confident as Linda guided Quin into the maze of different rooms until they finally reached the door leading to the varsity locker room. Giving the door a gentle shove, she opened it to reveal the vacant locker room.Waiting for Quin to go in, she shut the door forcefully with a click, hearing the sound of the lock sliding into place.Before Quin could react, Linda pounced on her, forcing her back against the

The friction was a live wire, every stroke of Dex’s hips sending a fresh jolt of electricity down her spine. She was right there, on the edge of release, her breath coming in shallow pants against the cold metal of the locker. Everything else faded away, reduced to the slap of skin against skin and the feeling of fullness stretching her wide. And then it was gone.With a suddenness that stole the air from her lungs, Dex yanked his hips back, withdrawing completely. A sickening emptiness bloomed inside her, an aching void where his hardness had been only a heartbeat before. She cried out, her inner walls clamping down desperately to no avail, and tried to push back, to chase him down, to bring that glorious friction roiling against her soul once more, but his hands had other plans. With bruising strength, he grabbed her by the waist and spun her around, shoving before she could recover her balance.She collided with the lockers, the cold metal pressing against her heated skin, sending

The ragged sounds of their breathing were the only sounds made in the room, a stark, humid contrast to the heavy thudding of Quin’s heart in her ears. Languid beneath him, her body a collection of satiated nerve endings. She felt the weight of Hartwell pressing her down into the bed. His erection was still deep inside of her, a large, thick, and now softening reminder of how hard and fast he had just fucked her. The warm, sticky feel of his cum dripping around his cock where it was buried inside of her was spreading over her thighs, marking her as his possession. A soft, satisfied sigh left her lips as her eyelids drooped in a fog of endorphins, thinking that the storm had ended.Hartwell rolled over her, moving slowly, but with deadly precision. He didn’t pull out of her. He simply braced himself on one elbow, his chest burning into her sensitized flesh. He bent down, breathing softly against the wet flesh at the side of her neck. Quin shivered uncontrollably before the pain of his

Quin's stare never left his as she pressed the cold piece of ice to her lips. She opened her mouth and put the icy piece inside. The contrast was shocking but exhilarating because of the heat spreading through her body. She rolled the ice around her tongue while sucking at it, allowing her cheeks to cave inward slightly. His pupils dilated as he watched her, his eyes following her every move.She did not need his permission to do whatever she wanted. She had something wicked in mind.She gave him a wicked smile before she carefully started crawling back towards him; her moves were very sensual. Once she reached the bed, she grabbed his cock, making him let out an indrawn breath.With the cold melting ice in her mouth, her fingers massaged his cock, which was already hardening.She leaned forward, blowing an icy mist from her mouth. Keeping the ice in her mouth, she kissed his hardening cock. There was an instant contrast in temperature, and he let out a groan, laying back in the bed w