The things I do to restrain myself...
folder
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,811
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,811
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
My own evil little plan...
I strided into school the next day, keeping my eyes peeled for Kyle. I grinned mischieviously, seeing him near the very same friends who took him away from me. I walked up behind him, throwing my arms around his waist and grinding my breasts up against his back. He jumped a little, startled at my sudden appearance, before turning in my arms and hugging me back.
I grinned up at him, showing my sharp little canines. He looked down at me quizzically, noticing my smirk.
"What?" He finally asked.
I simply smiled, grinding my hips against his briefly before turning away to my locker. His friends looked at him, wondering what was going on. They hadn't seen the quick movement, and it had left Kyle staring dumbfounded at me.
I sneaked a peek behind me as I opened my locker, bending over provocatively to set my bag down.
Kyle's friends said their goodbyes and made a quick exit.
I busied myself emptying my bag into my locker, innocently giving Kyle a lovely view of my ass. Straightening up and turning around, I noticed he was still staring at me intently, before ripping his eyes quickly away from my cleavage.
I grinned, noticing his rapid eye movements. He was slightly taller than me, giving himself a nice view down any open necked shirt. It was cute how he tried not to let me notice. I had purposely worn the red underwear today, knowing he would see it.
I wiped the smile off my face, realizing for my plan to work I would have to act innocent.
"Kyle, are you ok? You look a little stressed out." I asked, forcing a sweet note into my voice as I crossed my arms on my chest. Which of course, pushed my breasts up giving him an eyeful.
Kyle dragged his eyes up to my face, smiling slightly before nodding.
"I'm fine. Just worrying about my socials test today."
He wrapped his arm around my waist, just as the bell for class began to ring.
I swore softly in my head, realizing my window of opportunity was almost up. I only had ten minutes to execute my plan before class began.
I smiled a cute little smile, before diving into his arms. I thrust my hips forward against his, once, twice, before innocently kissing him. I let him get used to the kiss before opening my mouth slightly, allowing my tongue to brush against his lips. He was startled enough to open up to me, and I took advantage of the opportunity. I thrust my tongue into his mouth, exploring the hot, wet, depths. I nearly groaned at the sweetness. Our bodies were flush against each other, and I could feel a twitch from below. I smirked to myself. My plan was working so far.
I pulled back, allowing the poor guy some breathing room. He was really starting to look a little stressed out. I turned around pulling my binder from my locker, and "accidently" brushed my ass against his hips. There was definitely something happening down there. I bent over to get my textbook from the bottom of my locker, keeping my legs only slightly bent, and giving him another perfect ass view.
I heard him gulp audibly.
Yup, my plan was definitely working.
I grinned up at him, showing my sharp little canines. He looked down at me quizzically, noticing my smirk.
"What?" He finally asked.
I simply smiled, grinding my hips against his briefly before turning away to my locker. His friends looked at him, wondering what was going on. They hadn't seen the quick movement, and it had left Kyle staring dumbfounded at me.
I sneaked a peek behind me as I opened my locker, bending over provocatively to set my bag down.
Kyle's friends said their goodbyes and made a quick exit.
I busied myself emptying my bag into my locker, innocently giving Kyle a lovely view of my ass. Straightening up and turning around, I noticed he was still staring at me intently, before ripping his eyes quickly away from my cleavage.
I grinned, noticing his rapid eye movements. He was slightly taller than me, giving himself a nice view down any open necked shirt. It was cute how he tried not to let me notice. I had purposely worn the red underwear today, knowing he would see it.
I wiped the smile off my face, realizing for my plan to work I would have to act innocent.
"Kyle, are you ok? You look a little stressed out." I asked, forcing a sweet note into my voice as I crossed my arms on my chest. Which of course, pushed my breasts up giving him an eyeful.
Kyle dragged his eyes up to my face, smiling slightly before nodding.
"I'm fine. Just worrying about my socials test today."
He wrapped his arm around my waist, just as the bell for class began to ring.
I swore softly in my head, realizing my window of opportunity was almost up. I only had ten minutes to execute my plan before class began.
I smiled a cute little smile, before diving into his arms. I thrust my hips forward against his, once, twice, before innocently kissing him. I let him get used to the kiss before opening my mouth slightly, allowing my tongue to brush against his lips. He was startled enough to open up to me, and I took advantage of the opportunity. I thrust my tongue into his mouth, exploring the hot, wet, depths. I nearly groaned at the sweetness. Our bodies were flush against each other, and I could feel a twitch from below. I smirked to myself. My plan was working so far.
I pulled back, allowing the poor guy some breathing room. He was really starting to look a little stressed out. I turned around pulling my binder from my locker, and "accidently" brushed my ass against his hips. There was definitely something happening down there. I bent over to get my textbook from the bottom of my locker, keeping my legs only slightly bent, and giving him another perfect ass view.
I heard him gulp audibly.
Yup, my plan was definitely working.