-Lara-
Goddess, why couldn’t I stop myself? I had already embarrassed myself in the dining hall—not that I cared much about others’ opinions—but I had been so determined to deny James. And now, here I was, literally on top of him, eager to feel him inside me again.
I could even feel his c*m sliding down my thighs, coating them and making me wetter at the thought. My pants were off faster than I thought possible, along with my underwear, but James still had his on. It was torture!
And I hated how desperately I wanted to ride him right here on the floor and not stop until… well, until I had to! This isn’t healthy, a tiny voice of reason warned me. We were playing with fire, but I liked fire.
James pushed off the floor, kissing me deeply, his tongue invading my mouth while his hand trav
