Holding You

OPENING THE DOOR to the study room, Lauren walked in first as I followed. I was so turned on, it felt like my dick was going to explode. Giving Lauren an orgasm in the library was the hottest damn thing I’d ever done and I knew it turned her on just as much.



Shutting the door behind me, I watched as Lauren closed the blinds. The slight blush across her cheeks told me she was nervous. Lauren took a few steps back and leaned against the large table that sat in the middle of the study room.



“Please tell me you have a condom, Colt.”



My body shuddered at the idea of taking Lauren in this room. I knew how thin the walls were and if anyone was on either side of us, they would hear us. The idea of it thrilled me. My dick was throbbing in my pants as I dropped her books to the ground and quickly made my way over to her. Before I even touched her, Lauren moaned.



Pulling her body to mine, I slammed my lips against hers. Our kiss was crazed. It was as if we couldn’t get enough of each other. I wondered if it was all those years we had both desired each other but never acted on it that had us desiring each other so much now.



Pulling back, I quickly tugged my T-shirt over my head as I watched Lauren do the same. Kicking her shoes off, she slipped her jeans and panties down in one fast move. “Oh fucking hell. You’re so damn beautiful.”



Lauren’s eyes drifted down and I watched as her chest began to heave up and down. “Colt, oh my. That is so hot.”



Glancing down to see what she was talking about, I saw I had my cock in my hand and was stroking myself. Looking back at Lauren, I studied her face as she watched me stroke myself. Her mouth was parted open and her eyes were wide with desire.



“Touch yourself, Lauren.”



Her eyes snapped up as she quickly wet her lips. “W-what?”



Slowing down my movement so I didn’t come, I motioned for Lauren to lie down on the table. “Touch yourself, Lauren.”



“I . . . I’ve never done that in front of anyone, Colt.”



Her eyes fell back to my hand on my dick. The next thing I knew, Lauren was laying on the wood table, her whole body shaking as she slowly slipped her hand between her legs. The moment she touched her clit, her body arched and she gasped. “Oh God!”



“Fuck . . . this is so hot watching you, Lauren.”



Lifting her head she smiled. “Really? You like watching me do this?”



Nodding my head, I looked back at her hand. “Give me more, Lauren.”



Lauren slipped her fingers inside her wet folds and began to finger fuck herself as I stroked my dick faster. “Faster, Lauren. Make yourself come, sweetheart.”



Her head thrashed back and forth as she whimpered and moaned in pleasure. “Colt, this is so . . . naughty!”



Closing my eyes, I attempted to gain control, but I was quickly losing it. I knew the moment she came, I was going to explode.



Leaning up on her elbow, Lauren watched me as I watched her. “It feels so good, I’m so turned on watching you. I want to come together.”



My breathing picked up as I watched her sweetness coat her fingers. Walking over to her, I pressed my thumb against her clit and Lauren’s eyes widened as her whole body began to tremble.



“Yes! Oh God yes. I’m coming! Ahh . . .”



My body shook as my orgasm began to build. I could feel my balls sucking up and I knew I was going to come hard. “Oh god,” I called out as I came. Lauren never took her eyes off of me as I came all over her stomach. Looking at my cum on her body practically had my dick ready for round two.



Motherfucker. So damn hot.



Lauren collapsed back onto the table as she sucked in one deep breath after another. Placing my hand on the table, I slowly dragged in air.



“Oh my glitter, Colt. That was so amazing. So. Freaking. Amazing,” Lauren said.



Looking around for something to clean my cum off of Lauren, I asked, “You wouldn’t happen to have anything to clean up my . . . um . . . mess would you?” Leaning up, Lauren looked down at her stomach and smiled before her eyes pierced mine. “You came on me?”



Nodding my head, I whispered, “I did.”



Giggling, Lauren pointed to her backpack. “I have some wipes in the front pouch of my bag.”



Moving over to the bag, I reached in and grabbed the wipes. Quickly cleaning myself off, I moved to Lauren. Getting her stomach cleaned off, I helped her up and off the table. Wiping down the table good with more wipes, I threw them all in the trash and quickly got dressed.



Lauren stood before me with the sexiest grin on her face. “That. Was. Fun.”



Laughing, I pulled her into my arms. “Yeah it was. I’ve never done anything like that before.”