“Shh,” he whispered, nuzzling kisses along my jaw. “No one comes back here. No one can see. And I’ve missed you.”
He had two fingers under my panties and speared into me even as I surged up. I sucked in a breath and tightened my thighs as he worked his thumb against my clit. We should so not be doing this. Mouth on mine, he sucked on my tongue as he plunged his fingers in a series of relentless strokes even as he circled my clit.
The orgasm ripped out from under me, and I damn near drew blood biting down on my own lip to keep from crying out. I was still shaking when he eased his hand out of my pants, his pale blue eyes shimmering with smug satisfaction as he licked off his fingers one by one. “Best post lunch dessert ever,” he whispered, and a shudder went down my spine.
I glared at him, but I doubt there was any heat to the expression at all, because seriously. What brain cells managed to survive that pleasurable onslaught were still pinging off each other in some mad dance. Panting, I looked at his watch as he continued to clean his fingers, and little shudders raced through my system at the promise of his tongue savoring the taste.
We had time.
“You’re sure no one comes back here?” I asked around the time I found my voice.
“I’m positive, Baby Girl,” he assured me. The husk in his voice just did things to me. I wiggled off his lap and fixed the button on my jeans and zipped them up. I couldn’t do anything about my now-soaked panties, but turnabout’s fair play, right?
His eyes widened as I went to my knees and then undid his jeans. The shock registered, and he darted a look up past me. “Worried?” I teased as I undid his belt. The fact that his ring winked at me as I unzipped his jeans just sent another shiver through me.
I loved that ring.
I loved the meaning behind it.
I loved the fact that Jake had gotten it for me.
I loved him.
“No,” he said with a bob of his Adam’s apple as he swallowed. He tracked my every motion, and I swore his cock jumped when I ran my hand over it.
“Good.”
Then I pushed the where we were out of my head as I swiped my tongue across his slit, catching the drops of pre-cum.
“Just keep quiet,” I whispered, and I felt more than heard his groan as I swallowed around his cock. I’d gotten much better at this over the last few months and I’d almost mastered my gag reflex, so I could take him all the way to the root and he bumped into my throat.
He fisted my hair as his muscles went rigid. I showed him the exact amount of mercy he’d given me as I cupped his balls and began bobbing my head with swift, sure strokes as I added pressure with my tongue.
He hissed out a breath, then another, and then I couldn’t hear him breathing at all. Slanting a look up, I found him staring down at me, almost red-faced as he held his breath, and then he came so hard and so fast, I nearly choked on his release.
The tautness of his hand in my hair kept me in place as I swallowed every drop, and then he sagged back as I lifted my head. My jaw ached, but nothing could hold back my smile as I tucked him away gently and pulled up his zipper. He could fasten his own belt. Tugging me up, he kissed me hard and sweet, his breath ragged as he whispered.
“That’s one of the hottest fucking things you’ve ever done to me,” he said. “I’m pushing you more often. I like this.”
So did I.
Smoothing a hand over my hair, I settled into the chair next to his and accepted the bottle of water he offered, even as I preened under the awe in his stare. I’d just recapped the water when a freshman wandered into the row and hesitated when he spotted us. Jake stilled, then glared at the interloper.
It took the kid no time at all to retreat, and I had to bite my lip as Jake glanced at me with a wince.
We stared for a beat, then we both cracked up.
Yep. We were crazy.
But I loved it.
Still, even with how great the day was going, I knew it was coming. It didn’t happen until I hit the bathroom between sixth and seventh, but Maria walked in as I washed my hands and our gazes locked in the mirror. There were a couple of sophomores there too, and they had been blatantly whispering when I walked in and silenced as soon as I disappeared into a stall. They lingered at Maria’s arrival for whatever happened next.
Yep. Gossip for the mill.
“Hey,” she said, and I lifted my chin.
One of the sophomores giggled, and Maria flicked a cool look at them. They didn’t seem moved until I joined in staring at them, and then they were shoving each other out the door. With a glance back at Maria, I finished washing my hands.
“So, it’s true?”
“Depends on what it is.” I wasn’t trying to be coy. Maria hesitated as I grabbed a paper towel and dried my hands. There was no more putting it off.
I faced her.
“You’re dating all of them.” It wasn’t a question.
“I am.”
Surprise flickered across her face. Like she couldn’t believe I’d admit it. I had to admit, her floundering amused me, a little. But Maria and I were okay. I felt bad about what happened to her. I was sorry she’d been hurt.
I would never be sorry I had Jake.
Or any of them.
They were mine now.
“Wow,” she said slowly. “I didn’t think you’d just come right out and say it.”
I shrugged, then fixed my backpack. “I have nothing to hide.”
Not anymore. They could all suck it.
“You know people are going to call you a slut.”
The corner of my mouth kicked up before I could even restrain the reflex, and I snorted. “They called me a slut before I dated anyone, apparently. If I’m going to do the time, I might as well enjoy the crime.”
With that, I headed to the door, then paused and glanced back at her.
“You could do me a favor though.”
“And that would be?” She looked really skeptical.
“If anyone asks, you feel free to tell them the boys are off the market. They’re mine, and I have no intentions of sharing them anymore.”
And I had been sharing them, whether intentionally or not.
“Just ask Sharon my feelings on the subject… You know if she’s had her nose fixed yet?”
Maria almost smiled at that and then shook her head. “I’ll take your word for it.” Before I could open the door though, she added, “Hey, Frankie?”
“Yeah?”
“You make sure they treat you right.”
“They already do,” I told her with a real smile. “Later.”
Out of the bathroom, I swallowed the first bit of shakiness and blew out a breath as I hurried to seventh. I’d texted Jake I had to make a pitstop at the bathroom and I’d meet him. Thankfully, he’d taken me at my word and wasn’t waiting for me right outside the door.
No, he was just down the hall where he could see it.
Which meant he saw Maria come in.
But all he did was raise his brows. “All good?”
I grinned and tucked myself under his arm. “It’s perfect.”
Chapter Two
This One’s for the Girls
“So, no go?” Rachel asked as I flung myself down on her bed. We were trying something different today. I’d come to her. She always came to me. My work. My classes. My car. My apartment. I’d been to Rachel’s all of twice in the past.