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I thought high school must be boring until I saw him leaning against his locker, chatting out with other girls. He’s tall, lean, didn’t resemble Ryan’s shirt-ripping muscles, but he was more attractive than him. And the worst or best part of it was, every girl in our school knew it.
I am a nerd with curly blonde hair and a knee-length chequered skirt. Neither have button-popping boobs and nor do I wear mini-skirts like those surrounding him. I would audaciously say that no boy in our school has ever tried to make a move on me, which is kind of rebellious.
But that day, when I closed my locker and was going straight towards our classroom, for the first time in my life, Alex Standall laid his eyes on me. My skin burnt under his gaze. I could imagine his arms wrapping around me and pulled me in his chest inside a dark classroom. But in reality, he just smirked. Still, it was a smirk!
I shook my head and continued my way towards our classroom. My usual seat was in the middle of two hot girls. One was blonde, and the other one had silky jet black hair. They both had short skirts on, exposing their tighs. I wasn’t fat, wasn’t skinny either, but I wish I had that confidence to show my body like that.
My eyes shifted towards Alex Standall, who just entered the class with a stack of books in his hands. His deep blue eyes scanned the whole room and darted on me. He winked; those blue eyes shone. My cheeks flushed.
The girls next to me looked at me in disgust. He is one of the hottest guys in school and never pays attention to girls like me. So, this was the question that ran through their mind, “what the fuck is going on?”
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The bell rang, and we got out of our classroom. I saw Alex walking towards the library, and it was about to close. I ran up to him. My heart beating fast, and I felt a few drops of sweat beads on my forehead. I have never started a conversation with any guy before, but this time Alex gave me that courage.
I walked past the entryway and started to hover around the library. The hall was dark, and no one was there except for us. Alex went to the romance novels section, and I followed him. He was checking out the rows and tracing his fingers on the book covers. And the moment our eyes locked, my heart skipped a beat.
“Hey.”- He said, pointing towards me.
“Hi.”
“So..what are you doin’ here?”
“Same as you.”
“You like romance stories.”
“Yep.”
With each question, Alex was pacing closer towards me.
“So, who’s your favorite author?”
“Um…Nicholas Spark. Who’s yours?”
“E.L, James.”
I read Fifty Shades of Grey a year ago, and I didn’t expect it to be Alex’s favorite book.
“Oh.”
“You have read it?”
By now, he was so close to me that I could feel his peppermint breath and the warmth of his body that pierced through his clothes.
“Yes.”- I said, my voice barely above a whisper. He nodded his head and smirked at me like earlier that morning.
“Would you enjoy the things Christian Grey did to Anastasia Steel?”
My throat felt dry now, and I couldn’t speak a word. He looked so sexy, just standing there, giving me sexual tensions that I forgot how to respond to his obnoxious comments. “I don’t know.”- I managed.
“How would you? Have you ever done those things?”
“No.”
“Wanna try?”- he whispered in my ears, his arms are an inch away from my waist. A deep breath sucked me in.
By now, his fingers are on my skin, tracing and rubbing my bare arms. My heart is thumping too hard inside my chest that I fear it would come out any second.
“I don’t know how to start.”- I said in a raspy whisper. Alex is so close now. So close that I can feel his body heat around me. He hasn’t yet done anything to me, but his rare touches make me want to drop my panty.
“You don’t have to.” He said with his voice that is barely above a whisper. His hands move to my hair, caressing and outlining my curls. “Be a good girl..” his thumb is now at the bottom of my lip. He pulled on it and moved his lips close to mine. Our bodies are touching; his lips are touching my skin. “And I will lead you all the way.”- he continued.
My whole body is giving up on him, and I feel weak on my knees. I dropped my backpack. I couldn’t hold it back anymore.
I placed my hands behind his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. His body is melting into mine; I can feel his hands behind my back, touching and grabbing everything I have down there. Alex’s lips are locked with mine; his peppermint breath is now mixed with the smell of my chocolate milkshake. I felt myself getting wet as his tongue roamed inside my mouth. He is playful, passionate, gentle, and hot. Very, very hot.
Alex pushed me to the books stand and put his arms around my body. At this moment I don’t smell books anymore. All that I can feel is him, his touch, his kisses, his breath, and his heartbeat.
Slowly his mouth moved from mine to my neck, his hands from my hips to my breasts. He continued sucking on my skin, leaving me wanting more. Meanwhile, his hands are cupping my teats, playing with them, teasing my nipples. He ripped off my shirt and moved his lips to my tits, nibbling and licking like a little puppy.
Loud moans are escaping from my mouths, but I do not know how to control them. I reach for his shirt and pull it off for him. His chest felt so hard under my palms, and I can also feel his thudding heartbeat. Alex Standall reaches down to me, tracing my panty liner with his expert fingers.
“Do you like it?”-he asked, looking at my eyes full of lust.
“Don’t stop,”- I mouthed. Slowly and gradually, he inserted his fingers inside of me, and I nibbled on his ears, trying to stop myself from screaming so loud inside the empty library room. He is playing with my pussy with his fingers, pleasing me with his come hither motion inside my vagina. My hands naturally go down his pants, touching and rubbing the hard thing.
“It is hard for me.”- I tease, looking at his blue eyes.“Grab it.”- he nibbles on my lips. I took off his pants and looked at him in the eyes.
“Take it. It’s all yours.”- there was a mixture of lust and magic in his voice, so if not by his touch and kisses, you would definitely get wet by his seductive voice. He ran his fingers through my hair and pulled them back behind my head. He looked at me with his lustful eyes as I sucked him hard, giving him my first blowjob.
Before he gets too close to coming, he removed himself from my mouth and pulled me up to lock his lips with mine.
“Ready for more?”- he said with a naughty boyish smirk on his face. And I, like a naughty little girl, nodded my head, “yes”- I said.
He kissed me again, and this time more passionately and in a sprinting motion, he devoured me with his swollen lips. His hands wandered all over my body while his mouth was doing its pretty little job. His lips are on my nipples once again, and once again, I wish him to do more than that.
He casually maneuvered his lips on the other parts of my anatomy, kissing and licking my navel. Alex reached out for the most sensitive part of my body with his tongue, and I moaned loudly. He is drawing things with his tongue on my clit, which I don’t know about, but surely it drives me insane. With a wild sensation on my skin, his tongue felt like an electric shock down there. And without my conscience, I was playing hard with my boobs.
As I looked down at him eating me out in the middle of the library, my whole body vibrated. There was no sound or smell I could feel, only the touch of his fingers on my inner thighs and his sloppy tongue on my little girl. Like a kid who just bought candy from the store, Alex Standall was licking my pussy, making sure he doesn’t miss any part of it.
I squeezed my breasts hard as he looked up at me with his wild blue eyes.
“Don’t stop!”- I moaned.
Instinctively my hands reached down his head, stroking and grabbing his soft silky hair. “Please don’t stop!”- I screamed as he paced up his tongue on my clit, leaving me feeling like I was living in a different world with only butterflies and sensations.
“Not so fast.”
He let go of my sweet spot and pushed me to the bookshelves. He asked me to wrap my legs around his waist so that he can get inside of me. In one slow and steady motion, he slides himself inside me. He looked at me with his jaw clenched as he pushed himself into my tight vagina.
The pain was mixed with raw heavenly pleasure, and it feels even better than his tongue playing with my clitoris. He trashed himself into me, slowly and gradually and pacing back and forth when I started to moan out loud.
“Say this is good.”- Alex whispers.
“Yeah, so good.”- I responded to him with my hands stroking his hair. I feel a different sense of excitement in my body as he started to kiss my neck and touching the bare skin on my back.
“Alex, don’t stop.”- I moaned again.
“I’m not stopping until you come.” He said and locked his lips with mine, now our tongues are battling with each other as our hands are moving aimlessly on each other’s body. And our genitals are crashing down on each other as if they entered into some kind of competition.
It was a matter of moment when we both lost in the epic passion. All that I could remember is the feeling of him inside me and nothing else. He hit the moment with a loud thudding sound. His pleasing growl echoed through the library. And a moment later, I could feel his warm fluid skimming down my thigh.
