All Chapters of I Just Wanna Get Laid: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Quin's knees gave out, the only thing keeping her standing being the iron vice grip that Douglas's hands were holding onto her waist. Quin collapsed forward, her head resting upon the muscle of his chest and breathing in ragged and shallow gasps. She felt her back pressing against the cold wall as moisture dripped along her spine from the slick, sweat-covered skin that lined her back. The temperature between her legs, on the other hand, was boiling, molten heat. Thick ropes of cum flowed from between her legs, flowing down to her inner thighs. The atmosphere in the room was heavy, cloying with the musk of sex and the savory scent of the rare steak they had savagely destroyed.Douglas shifted himself and with the shift, his softening cock slid free from her with an obscene sound that echoed in the silence of the room. He didn't step back yet; rather, he ran a hand down her back along the sweat-slick path until it cupped the globes of her ass and gave them a sharp, proprietary squeeze

He was looking at something, a black silhouette against the bright neon lights of the skyline behind him. Someone was there, a figure standing on some kind of balcony above the adjacent building. Whether it was the roof of a lower building or a balcony on a high-rise, she couldn’t tell from this angle.Her mind went cold, a bolt of icy fear running up her spine as she realized that someone was watching them. Her muscles clenched reflexively in an effort to milk him and make him pull out, but he didn’t do that. She struggled with him, attempting to move her hips and get off of him to dive under the water and cover herself.“Douglas, stop!” she cried, panic rising into her throat and voice.She didn’t have enough time to finish her plea because the next thing she knew his mouth was over hers, kissing her roughly, and one of his hands moved to yank her head back by her hair. He was not being gentle about it. In fact, his mouth opened over hers with a violent snap, teeth sinking into her

The campus was bustling by the time Quin hauled her suitcase along the hallways of the dormitory.Students were walking around the corridors with backpacks slung across their backs, their parents with boxes of belongings behind them, and RA's shouting orders at the first-year students who were lost.Strange, really.Only a little more than a month ago, the entire campus had been almost empty.However, it was alive once again.Quin smiled to herself, coming to a stop in front of her hostel room.Home.Or...Her second home, perhaps.Pushing the door open, she entered inside."Finally!" exclaimed Mara, putting her book down instantly and ceasing pretending that she was still reading something."There she is!" cried out Jade, rushing up to her.Even before Quin could leave her suitcase on the floor, she was engulfed in an enthusiastic embrace."I've missed you both.""We've missed you too," Mara said. "Without you, this room has been absolutely boring.""Doubtful.""Absolutely. Jade is s

Quin remained standing at the door a fraction of a heartbeat longer than she meant to.And so did Cole.It was only their second encounter since she moved into the dorms, but somehow Cole seemed different now.More mature.More handsome.Dressed in a simple, fitted black Henley with his sleeves rolled to his forearms and denim jeans. The afternoon sunlight streaming through the hallway window brought a golden gleam to his light brown hair that had been carefully cropped into shape. His face looked a bit chiseled than before, his lips forming an easy smile to soften features that were already rather good-looking."Hey," he said."Hey."There was a moment of silence between them.Quin caught herself staring at him.She examined his face, then the curve of his smile. She found herself wondering what it would feel like to kiss someone who smiles like that, and immediately scolded herself for indulging in such thoughts.She quickly turned away.Her eyes landed on his hands instead.Big han

The orchestra crescendoed, the last vibrating note from the waltz floating heavily in the ballroom air. Quin released Cole’s hand, the sudden departure from his touch making her hands tremble. She did not turn to see Cole’s stare on her; she could feel its heavy intensity on her naked back. The burgundy-colored satin gown was tight to her body, the smoothness of the fabric shifting along the contours of her figure with each breath. The cowl neckline caressed her breasts; the back of the gown was wide open, exposing the nakedness of her back to the chilled air in the ballroom and the staring eyes of onlookers.“I need a moment,” she whispered. The weak excuse was addressed on the floor more than him.She walked away, making her way through the crowd of people. The small cut in the hemline of her dress teased her calves with each step, the movement creating some friction between her thighs that made her feel aroused. The dimly lit hallway seemed quiet compared to the noise in the ballr