The Invitation by Carla Jablonski

Author:Carla Jablonski
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: HarperCollins

SIX

ASH

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

I lurch back, feeling my climax rip through every part of me. JJ is still watching me, down on her knees. She slowly wipes the corner of her mouth with her thumb, then sucks it, not breaking her stare.

It’s so hot, I could come all over again if I hadn’t just shot my load into that sweet miracle of a mouth.

Goddamn, this girl is good.

I pull up my pants and yank JJ to her feet. Her eyes are dilated like she’s close to coming, and when I slide my hand lower, I find her wet and ready, quivering to my touch.

“What’s this?” I slide my fingers against her clit and feel her jolt.

Fuck yes. I love that she’s turned on, too. That her moans weren’t faked, she got off on sucking me almost as much as I loved the feel of her wet, greedy lips gorging on my cock.

“It feels like you need something...” I muse, thrumming against her again. JJ’s eyes flare. She gasps for air.

“You’re right,” she whispers. “It would be rude to leave a lady so unsatisfied.”

In one swift move I lift her up onto the copier and thrust two fingers deep inside her tight cunt. I press my thumb hard against her clit as my fingers pulse deep. She shatters with a scream that makes me hard all over again.

Damn. And I haven’t even got started fucking her yet.

JJ clings to my shoulders, gasping for air as her pussy clenches around me. I get an idea, and hit the copy button. The machine whirs to life again.

“What--?” JJ startles, looking down.

I pull another copy out of the feed. JJ’s perfect naked ass, and the outline of my hand disappearing into her pussy.

Damn, that’s hot.

“This one, I’m keeping.” I fold it into my shirt pocket. Then I grab a handful of the copies of my junk. “Which way to the Dean’s office?”

JJ catches her breath. “End of the hallway, to the right,” she replies, smoothing her dress down. Still, there’s no hiding it: she’s radiating sex, so fucking hot I want to flip her over and fuck her up against this machine until the motor gives out.

But first, there’s a bet to finish.

“Never say I don’t follow through.”

I grab a stapler from the tray by the door, then take off down the hallway with a whoop.

“Wait up!” JJ laughs, racing after me. I paper the hallway with Xeroxes, stapling them over every noticeboard and flyer until there’s a row of cocks trailing all the way to the Dean’s office.

I try the door. “Locked.”

“We could pick it,” JJ suggests, looking excited.

“With what?”

“My bobby pin? I saw it on TV once--”

We’re interrupted by a sudden noise at the other end of the hallway. Someone coming down the stairs.

JJ panics. “Shit!”

I grab her. “Come on,” I whisper, yanking her away. We race back, not pausing for a minute even when the lights turn on and a voice yells, “Hey!” behind us.

We burst out the main doors and sprint across the quad until we hit the street.

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