I didn’t even realize I’d said the words aloud. Blindfold me. It just slipped past my lips like a desperate prayer. I just… needed it again. That feeling. That tension. That ache I could never quite name when I was around him. I didn’t think—didn’t need to. My body knew what it wanted before my mind caught up.
He didn’t hesitate. He just scooped me up and carried me behind his bookshelf. That hidden room.
When we got there, he set me down and I turned around slowly, deliberately, until my back was resting on his chest and my ass pressed against his hard, thick c**k. I could feel him pulsing behind the fabric of his underwear, and God… I wanted to crawl inside him. I wasn’t close enough. I needed more. All of him.
He grabbed my waist suddenly and spun me around to face him. I barely had
