Mistaken Identity
Adam’s POV
I’m so damn hard this morning. I had this dream last night, and Giselle was riding my cock like she was a damn bull rider! I was so damn close I could’a come in my dreams.
Then the damn alarm clock went off, and my balls are heavy and blue. If I don’t take care of this soon, I’m gonna be in hell for the rest of the day.
I tried rubbing it out in the shower, but it didn’t work! I don’t know when I’ve been this damn horny before. All I can think of is Zelle’s cinnamon scent while she sucks me off. Of course I won’t do that to her today. I’ll take care of her. That’s what a good boyfriend does, right?
I check my text messages impatiently. I’ve been waiting here since I showed up at school! I hate waiting, and right now I’m agitated. I can’t seem to focus on anything other than getting off.
My pants are tight and I’m gritting my teeth against the chafing.
Me: Baby, I need you now. Meet me in our usual place.
She knows what I’m talking about and she never complains. She’s a good girl like that. She knows when I need her, but she should’ve been here by now!
Zelle: Be there soon baby. I’ll be ready for you!
That text came in 20 minutes ago! Were the hell is she?! I need her before I freaking explode in my pants! I need to move... I need... I grunt in frustration as I turn the edge of the aisles hoping to catch a glimpse of her. I need relief and soon...
I’ve been pacing back and forth in the corner of the library, near the archives. No one comes back here. Giselle knows to come back here. It’s our thing. I don’t know what the hell is holding her up. I’m on the verge of calling her when I put my phone down and sigh in relief.
I see her bending over the table. I have no idea what it is she is looking at, but her ass in the air like that has my cock getting even harder. Those damn school uniforms make all the girls look the same.
Just those little midnight blue pleated skirts and powder blue blouse. She’s even wearing the damn white tie that matches her matching knee high socks. I swear I can almost see her panties like this.
I can’t see her face. All I see is her silk dark hair cascading down her shoulders. But why the hell is she looking at a book? Those baby blue eyes should’ve been looking deep into mine a half hour ago!
I don’t have time to question it. I rush up to her, pulling her from behind as I practically drag her with me. She’s startled and starts to struggle with me.
“Baby, it’s just me,” I whisper in her ear, making sure no one can see us.
I pull her into the dark room, shocked she’s still struggling with me like this. I told her it was me! And she should’ve been expecting me anyway, so what gives?
I shut the door behind us and shove her up against it. It’s already dark in here, but I don’t need to see anything to fuck my girlfriend. I’ve already seen it all.
I cover her mouth so she doesn’t give us away. “Shh, baby. I’ll make it quick!” I promise, kissing her along her neck. “Oh, Giselle, you have no idea how badly I need to right now,” I moan into her skin.
I rub my aching dick against her curvy backside... I don’t remember it feeling this good... Her little skirt is so damn short, and this is the only reason I love these uniforms. I push her skirt up over her hips so I can feel the heat of her ass.
I grunt as I rock my hips into her. Her little ass is gripping my cock so good... “Baby you feel so good,” I grunt, feeling light headed. I swear the feel of her is stealing the air from my lungs.
I sneak my hand up her blouse and squeeze her large breast. Did she get a boob job lately? This feels so good. I play around with her puckered nipple. I squeeze it, wishing I could pull it with my teeth.
I hear her squeal and know she’s feeling it too. “That’s right baby, I’m gonna make you so happy,” I murmur, placing sloppy kisses along her shoulder.
I groan as I grind into her ass. I need more friction. I need more! I wanna pull her panties down now and slam deep inside her, but she’s not ready yet. I can tell. For some reason, she’s as stiff as a board. I need to fix that.
I can hear her squeal beneath my hand. I know I should release her mouth, but I can’t or she’s gonna give us away. I don’t know why, but I’m getting turned on the more she struggles. I’m not normally one to push a girl for sex, but damn this feels so good. It’s like I have this weird power over her, and I’m gonna show her how much she needs me.
“Don’t worry baby, I got you,” I promise, sliding my hand down her core. She’s wet, but not wet enough. I dip my finger into her entrance and let out a growl. Damn she’s so tight. “Just a moment baby, I’ll get you ready,” I pant, teasing her entrance, dipping my finger in a little deeper. I can feel her quiver under my touch. Her insides are sucking my finger in and damn if that isn’t hot!
I flick her clit with my thumb and feel her shiver. She so fucking responsive today! I love it! She squeaks in surprise as I circle her clit, teasing it until I can feel her shaking with need, but I don’t stop. I rub her harder.
My girl is whimpering for my touch and I didn’t know I could be any more turned on until now. I’m ready to explode, but I can’t. Not yet! She’s not ready. I need her to come first before I pound into her. I need her drenched for me.
