-K
I could not stop thinking about his fingers inside me. All week I walked around campus wet and distracted. Every time the wind blew or I sat down in class, I felt exposed.
After the last lecture on Friday, he sent me a short text. "My place. Nine tonight. Do not make me wait." The address came right after. My hands shook as I got ready. I wore a short dress with nothing underneath, just like he wanted. My n*****s were already hard against the thin fabric.
I stood at his door at exactly nine. He opened it wearing a black shirt unbuttoned at the top. His eyes ran over my body like he owned it already.
"Inside," he said.
The moment the door closed he pushed me against the wall and kissed me hard. His tongue took control, claiming my mouth while his hand slid under my dress and cupped
