Semua Bab One Night. One Sin.: Bab 61 - Bab 70

I was near the top of her abdomen now, just below that one closed button on her shirt. I don't know why I was playing along. Oh the fuck you don't know... I wrapped my arms around her and rested my hands on her lower back, pulling her into me as I continued to kiss her. She laughed. "Higher..." I looked up at her. I knew what she was trying to get me to do. Some part of me, somehow, still tried to maintain control. "Autumn..." "You can undo the button if you want," she murmured. I narrowed my eyes and tried to give her a stern a look as possible. Not a very effective gesture, considering I was sitting under her, obvious tent in my undone shorts, just about worshiping her body. "I mean... would you... would you please undo it? Please undo my shirt for me?" How can I resist that? I rolled my tongue in my mouth, scolding myself for the quick defeat. I didn't even remember my hands moving back around to the front of her body. I just knew she gushed an emphatic, "Oh thank you..

The vibrator dropped to the floor, and her free grip latched onto my wrist and pushed me harder into her. She didn't make any more intelligible words. Just brief, interrupted pants and gasps as she frantically ran her tongue along my neck to my jaw. My senses were overloaded by everything happening all at once, and her body seemed like a blur. Abruptly, she had pulled away from leaning back, and was now facing me. Propped tall on her knees, she pressed herself forward, grinding one of my legs between hers. She somehow kept one hand fondling my erection while the other forcefully grabbed my chin as she pushed in for a kiss. She pressed her lips against mine hard, pulled off, licked along my lower lip, and kissed me again. I needed her body closer to mine. I slid my leg that was blocking her flat on the ground, and she couldn't help but glide toward me. I grabbed her slim waist and pulled her closer. She started to relentlessly suck and nibble on my lip, and all I could do was groan

It was Tuesday, and class was wrapping up. Autumn had been smiling at me all day, and I couldn't for the life of me figure out what she was up to. Cue the familiar song and dance of her finding out a way to be the last student in the room as everyone else filed to lunch. And then she came up to the desk with a handful of paper. "I need some help with my story," she grinned. I blinked at her calmly. "No." She scrunched up her forehead. "No?... You can't just say no." "One... I am not going over students' work at lunch. Two... I am not going over your story in this classroom ever." Her demeanor broke under my flat response. "Um- this is different!" "Autumn," I lowered my voice. "I thought we agreed to be more careful." She took a step closer to my desk. "I know! We also agreed to spend more time together!" "Not like this..." She dropped the papers onto the desk and pushed them toward me. "Just look at it." "Autumn, I'm not playing this game." "Just look!" she huffe

The lunch bell rang and one of Autumn's friends was attached to her, talking a mile a minute about something. She had her arm interlocked, and I saw Autumn make pleading eye contact with me. Like I'm going to hold you back? As the two were about to exit the room, she mouthed to me, 'Don't leave'. I obliged, and five minutes later she came back in; look of relief on her face. "Sorry." I smirked. "No problem. Troubles on the farm?" She looked down at herself and put a hand on her hip. "Nah, I just thought y'all would like it if I dressed the part of my story," she tried her best southern accent. "I'm pretty confident neither the Confederates, nor the slaves, dressed quite like that." She walked up to my desk and leaned against the side, propping one of her smooth legs up. "Well shucks, this was just the very best I could do! Don't ya like it?" She twirled one of her pigtails between her fingers. I chuckled. "Pull up a chair, cowgirl." She grabbed a chair, and it looked lik

She lazily picked up her backpack and walked in, victorious little curve on her lips. I swung the door shut behind her. "What do you want?" I wanted to growl it, but I tried to sound as even-tempered as possible. Just gotta reason with her. "I already told you. We didn't get to finish at lunch." "So you came all the way over here just to spend an extra ten minutes looking at your paper?" "Well," she stood up on her toes and started looking around behind me. "Since I'm here, I thought you could gimme the tour..." "Autumn... Today is just not the day for this." "No day is ever the day for it with you. Not until it just happens." "We could get caught." "You know... We could've gotten caught last time. And the time before that. In the end, I don't think you seemed to mind too much." Her mouth hung open after the last word, giving her an especially sultry air. She started to move past me. "Cut it out. You're playing with my life here. It isn't exactly endearing." "I wan