THIRTY

KAINE

I stopped dead in my tracks and felt struck by lightning. 

Headmaster Hermes didn't notice. He was too busy rambling on and pointing out the architecture of the buildings. 

Just as quickly as Maggie's eyes locked onto mine, they dropped back down to her sewing. It occurred to me she could get in trouble by making eye contact with a man. 

Fuck, I had to talk to her. I had to make sure she was okay. I had to taste that mouth even for a split second and let her know that I'd get her out of this hellhole. 

"Excuse me, Headmaster," I said as loudly as I could without being obvious. "Would you mind pointing me to the restroom?" 

He seemed peeved that I interrupted his long lecture about the origin of the roof structure on the faculty building but put on a tight smile. 

"Just down the walkway to the left," he said. 

"Perfect. I'll be back shortly," I replied and contained myself from running in that direction. 

I already knew where the fucking restroom was. I could see the damn sign but I had to somehow let Maggie know where I was going.

The moment I stepped inside, I turned on the sink to splash cool water on my face. My blood was running so hot. I couldn't believe I'd seen her my first day here. 

Letting the icy water drip off my nose and eyelashes, I turned off the faucet and waited.

Would she even come? Did she still have that rebel's spirit in her, not afraid to sneak around and skirt the rules? Or had they beaten that out of her?

It felt like an eternity passed but couldn't have been more than two minutes before I heard soft footsteps outside the men's room. 

"Kaine?" came the soft whisper. 

She poked her beautiful, raven-haired head in and I lost all semblance of control. 

I wrapped one hand around the back of her head and pulled her hard into my chest. I'm sure I smashed her face against my sternum but her arms flew around my back and pulled herself into me even tighter. 

A muffled sob escaped from her mouth as I poured kisses over the top of her head. Over and over I brought my lips to her hair and clutched at her body through the ugly gray dress. I had to make sure this was real. That she wouldn’t disappear from my arms like a dreamy mist.

She looked up at me, red-faced and large eyes brimming with tears. 

"I can't believe you're here," she whimpered. 

"My Maggie," I rasped. "I'm getting you out of here." 

My mouth crashed against hers. The force sent her pressed back against the tiled bathroom wall. As painful as it was, I had to wrench my lips away and talk as quickly as I could. 

"I'm here on a job interview," I said in a hushed whisper. "I don't have time but I have this in the bag. I'll come for you. Just wait for me." 

"I'm in the Victoria building," she replied without missing a beat. "Room 17, left lower bunk."

"Are you okay?" I demanded. "Have they hurt you?"

My hands flew across her body, from her face to her arms, hands, and waist. I couldn't say if I was checking for injuries or just desperately trying to take as much of her into my senses as I could. 

"I'm fine," she said, skimming her hands across my chest, neck, and shoulders in the same manner. "How did you find me? There's no way my mom told you." 

"Marie has been a huge help," I said, smiling down at her for the first time. "She and Jeremy are safe. They're staying at my place." 

Maggie's face broke out into a joyous grin. "You really are an angel." She reached on tiptoe to kiss me. "My angel."

I closed my eyes and savored the sweet taste of her mouth, knowing it might be days or even weeks before I had the chance to kiss her again. 

Now that I had her back in my arms for this sweet, brief moment, I wished time would stand still. 

"I have to go back to the headmaster," I told her as I broke away, my voice pained with regret. "I can't do anything to fuck up getting this job and getting you out." 

"Okay, but wait a minute." 

She quickly closed the bathroom door and slid the lock into place. After quickly checking the two stalls to makes sure they were empty, she grabbed my hand and pulled me to her as she hopped up on the counter. 

"Babe, what are you doing?" I asked. 

She hitched up her skirt and locked her ankles behind my back as she brought my hands to her warm, creamy thighs. Her skin was almost burning to the touch. The look on her face was beyond lusting, it was needing. 

"I need to feel you inside me, just for a minute." 

"Maggie, no!" I hissed. "We are so fucked if we get caught." 

Despite my protest, my cock practically jumped out of my pants, desperate to dive between her legs. Sinking deep into her tight, warm pussy would have been absolute heaven if our entire future wasn't at stake. 

"Please, please Kaine," she whined, grabbing at my belt. "I can't even touch myself in this place. I just need a quick fuck so fucking badly."

"Maggie, this is dangerous," I said in my best serious tone but the lust was already taking over me like a contagious fever. "This sneaky shit is what got us in trouble in the first place. I won't lose you again."

"No one can get in here!" she shot back. "Please just hurry up and fuck me fast. The sooner you do, the sooner we won't cause any suspicion." 

"Fuck, Maggie," I groaned.

She pulled her skirt up above her waist and pulled her panties aside to show me her glistening, quivering pussy. My mouth watered at that beautiful sight just waiting for me to take it. From that moment on, it was all over.  

This woman had such power over me, she reduced my resolve to absolutely nothing. All I could do was mutter curse words and moan her name as she unzipped me and pumped my cock in her petite little fist. 

"You want this too," she said breathily, not taking her eyes away from mine. "You're so hard and you've missed my tight little pussy, haven't you?" 

"Fuck yes." My tongue lolled around thickly in my mouth. "I've missed you so fucking much."

"Then hurry up and take this. Fuck me, Kaine."

God help us, this was so wrong. We were playing a dangerous game with the odds stacked high against us.  

I held onto the sides of her hips, digging my fingertips into her flesh as she guided me toward her slit.

She was so wet and greedy for me, the tip slid inside without much resistance. But when I surged my hips forward, with help from her pulling at my shirt, her tightness just about made my head spin.

"Fuck," I groaned as my cock sank all the way inside her, caressed and held snug by her delicious pussy. She was so tight she almost felt like a virgin again.

"Oh God yes," she mewled against my throat. "I've felt so empty without you. I needed you to fill me up. Now fuck me, please."

I held tightly onto her waist with both hands, which disappeared under the thick fabric of her dress. How I wished I could have gotten her naked so I could taste and feel more of her skin. So I could make her come half a dozen times before ever penetrating her. So I could take my time and just enjoy making love to my woman again. 

But that would come later. After we did this quick, dirty bathroom fuck and got the hell out of this mess. 

"I'm not gonna be gentle," I warned her with a soft growl. "I'm going to fuck you so hard but you can't scream."

"I want to feel you in my pussy until you come save me," she pleaded, grabbing my lapels and growling like a little sex kitten. "So fuck me ruthless. Tear me apart with the only cock I've ever had and will ever need."

I held her perfect little body in place like an anchor and did exactly that.

My hips crashed against her inner thighs as I fucked her, holding nothing back. She muffled her screams by biting down hard on my shirt sleeve near my shoulder. I still had tender flesh there from when she bit me hard last time. 

I've never been one to fuck like a jackrabbit. But if I needed to fuck fast to get us out of here alive, I could step up to the task. The force and speed at which I fucked Maggie began building up my orgasm almost immediately. Despite our rushed situation, it still felt wrong to not let her come. 

Without missing a beat in my thrusts, I brought one hand down to her clit and swiped my thumb over that hard, swollen button. 

Her muffled screams grew louder and she began thrashing erratically on my cock. I fucked her even harder and penetrated deeper until her pussy seemed to clamp down and squeeze me into new depths. 

Her orgasm forced my own and I released deep inside her. I groaned and clutched her for support as my body fell limp. My hands fell to cup her ass and push even deeper inside as I finished shooting my load. I didn't want to lose even an inch of contact with her. 

But we both knew this moment had to end and she could get in far worse trouble than me. 

Gently pushing back on my chest, she readjusted her panties and skirt then hopped off the counter. 

"I love you," she whispered as she stood on tiptoe to give me a final quick kiss. 

Then she swiftly unlocked the door and was gone.