Chapter 6
The air in the empty classroom is thick with the scent of s*x. It’s musky, sweet, and intoxicating.
My lips are still swollen from Jordan’s c**k, my thighs slick with his c*m, my body humming with the aftershocks of his rough f*****g.
Ava stands just inside the doorway, her arms crossed, her dark eyes locked onto the two of us. She doesn’t speak; her eyes just roam our bodies.
Jordan exhales sharply, his c**k glistening with my saliva and his own release. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, his gaze flicking between the two of us.
Ava doesn’t wait for him to respond to my question. She steps forward, her hips swaying with confidence, her fingers trailing along the edge of the desk as she circles me and Jordan.
Her nails are sharp, painted a deep red, and they
