CHAPTER EIGHT
A sharp knock jolted Eva’s heart. A voice called through the dorm room door, “Eva, are you in there?”
Her body pressed tight against the cool plaster wall, Hayes’s c**k buried deep inside her, their breaths ragged from the wild s*x.
His c*m trickled down her thighs, warm and slick, and it mixed with her own wetness. Her blouse was gone, her panties torn away, leaving her bare p***y exposed, dripping.
Hayes kept thrusting, his hips moved slow and deliberate, his c**k hit her sensitive spot, sending heat surging through her.
His lips sucked her right n****e hard, his tongue swirled over the stiff peak, and she moaned softly, “Mmm.” Eva called back, “I’m fine.” Her voice shook, and her p***y clenched tight around him with each thrust.
Mia, a girl from their literature
