AFTER HOURS
Breathless, but somehow even hungrier, I lift up on my toes and crush my mouth to his.
He hums his approval, spearing my lips apart with his tongue.
Then, his hand drifts up and breaks the kiss with a digit drifting across my bottom lip, spreading my arousal.
“You’ve left a mess on my hand,Kie. It’d be rude not to clean it up.”
I hold eye contact while my tongue darts out, the tip sliding across his finger. He smiles wickedly, prompting me to open my mouth wider.
Just as his finger goes to slide in, I hear my name shouted sharply.
I snap back to the class and Professor Adam’s eyes are on me and my pussy is dripping wet.