35. SO FUCKING SINFUL

35

SO FUCKING SINFUL

Jaden

I step out of the shower, and spank Summer's ass before I go to check who's knocking at the door. She smiles at me as she brushes her teeth.

Wrapping a towel around my waist, I go answer.

"Dude," I say.

Arch rolls his eyes, pushes past me and I close the door behind him.

"Are you jealous?" I taunt. He throws the bag of clothes I asked him to bring before he strides to the bathroom.

I am so fucking happy I don't care. I sit on the bed, and he already has his tongue down Summer's throat. I look back through the clothes he brought me while I give the love birds a moment. I can't lie, it's starting to feel like we will really have our girl back.

I know there are conversations that still need to be had and certain issues tabled but we are going to be fine. My gaze finds the two again and I watch them. We all like watching Summer. Enjoy watching her having a good time with each of us. It's definitely a little obsession we all have with her.

They look into each other's eyes, talking so low, even in this small room I can't hear them.

She nods, then he nods, then he kisses her forehead.

"Why are you guys speaking so low? I want to be in the convo too," I say to them. They turn together in sync before they both roll their eyes at me, again in sync.

"You have been with Summer all night, dipshit," Archer barks, and Summer smiles. She takes his hand and brings him into the room.

"You'll turn to an ogre with all that green, Arch," I taunt again.

"Peach, can't we go back to when it was just me and you?" He holds her naked body from behind and kisses her neck. Her body responds instantly, shuddering, and her nipples harden in real time.

"Don't be greedy, Arch. Let the other kids play too," she says staring at me. I lick my lips and tilt my head to the side. She intakes breath sharply, but that may be because Arch is sucking her right where she has the fat hickie I gave her.

Arch pulls away then kisses her shoulder before he lets her go.

"You sure you want to go to class today, Sunshine?" I ask, really wanting the answer to be no.

"Yes. I really do. I already missed two days."

She struts to her bathroom cabinet and takes her moisturizer. Then comes and gives it to Arch.

"I'll accompany you since my only class isn't till noon," I say.

She smiles then licks her lips naughtily like she has plans. I smirk back, winking at her as Archer touches her everywhere lotioning her. I stop what I'm doing and watch this nuru massage situation, getting harder every second.

"Jay, get dressed. We are going to be late," she says when I don't stop staring. Arch looks my way with a head shake.

"Get your mind out of the gutter," he says.

"Yeah, fuck you."

"Get your clothes," he says to her, and she turns. He spanks her ass as she goes and they both flirt with each other. She gets her underwear and jean shorts with a pink hippie top she tucks in. Archer dresses her from panties to the top and then he gives her two small braids at the front.

I love both of them, but they are a little weird sometimes. If they were wolves, they would definitely be mates the way they are so in tune with one another.

When I finish watching them, I quickly get dressed and ruffle my few inches of hair to be a stylish mess and we leave. I throw my arms around her shoulder and she and Arch hold hands. Arch has to go to his faculty so we stop at the building where we are separating. He holds her by the neck, and she looks up to him with so much love.

I think about the past few months and how much she has been lying to herself. Me and the guys need to do something about that. I love her but she needs to be punished for all that. I can't wait to pitch it to them once her and Harv get their shit together. One weekend. Maybe away from this sink hole.

"Will you come to the house today?" he asks carefully.

Her face falls a little. "I don't think I can," she says.

"Are you gonna tell me what you and him talked about?"

"He didn't tell you?" she asks.

"No, he left after you, and he hasn't been back since then," Arch answers.

I see the pain in her eyes and her eyes glisten with tears before she blinks them away.

"What happened?" I ask. She gave me vague answers last night and I didn't push because she was upset.

"I will tell you later," she says.

"Ok, I'll come over then. Meet later?" Arch asks.

She nods before she bats her eyelashes at him. "Yeah, later."

Then they meet for a kiss. I see a few second looks from a few students as they pass by, but most go about their business. Luckily, it's not high school anymore so it's not weird. When they pull apart, they hug and he kisses her temple.

"Bye." I wave him away and he gives me a dirty look then leaves.

"I thought he'd never leave," I say as we watch him disappear inside his building and she elbows me. I chuckle. "What? You two were making me really…" I bend, leaning into her ear. "Horny."

She rolls her eyes. "You'll turn into an ogre, Jay."

We walk into her class, and I pull her to the seat at the very top corner that is a little darker. She raises her brow when I gesture for her to walk in.

"Why am I sitting in a dark corner, Jay?" she asks with suspicion, but she knows.

I near her ear and say, "Because I am going to finger fuck you, baby."

She gasps slightly, her lush lips parting. She licks them and looks at me with a twinkle of lust. That's my girl.

"But there are people, Jay." Her eyes flash with an even more intense look at the mention of others.

"I know. Be my good girl and take a seat, babe. Class will start soon," I whisper in her ear, squeezing her short-clad ass, my mind blessing me with a flash of last night when I was in it.

I don't know what this situation is between her and Harv but the rest of us are moving in. And fuck him if he's doing what I think he is doing.

Her eyes glisten, sometimes getting watery when she is turned on or getting railed. I kiss her cheek. My beautiful girl. Then she turns and slides in. There are seven seats in this row. If others come sit next to us, that will be on them. But I am going to give my girl pleasure until she is soaked.

She sits down, a little flustered as she pulls out her notepad and tablet. I pull out my tablet too just for show.

The professor walks in. My arm goes over her shoulder, my hand resting casually before I slide it under her shirt, meeting her bra first and touch her innocently. I lean into her a little. Luckily, in these chairs I can slide to her a little without any discomfort. She inhales sharply as I start running my nails over her skin absently.

"Open the slides, babe. The professor is about to start," I say to her ear.

Her throat bops as her hands tremble over the touchscreen. She finds them and opens them. I kiss next to her ear gently. "Good girl," I praise, and her body gets run through by a shudder.

One girl comes in late just as the professor starts the lecture and she rushes up the stairs and comes to sit at the seat next to the edge. I look over at her with a winged brow and find her looking my way. I smirk before I turn back to my girl. Pervert.

My left hand finds her thighs that are clamped shut. It makes me smile that she is so turned on she is clamping herself shut. I wonder how much she's clenching that beautiful cunt. The mere thought of it drives me almost over the edge as my already rock-hard cock gets harder, squeezing a little more precum from me.

I languidly brush her thighs at first. Just up and down. Less is more and I know she is desperate for what she knows is coming. I am split though now that I see her like this; a part of me wants to just torture her all class long with teases as I make her hornier and hornier, and another part wants me to finger her until she can't hide her moans for everyone to hear.

I like what I like, and I like being watched. I like people looking at me as I get what they can never get, as I do to my girl what they can never do, and they watch what I do to her. While most of the guys are voyeurs and like watching her, I like being watched as I fuck her.

Don't get me wrong, I like watching her too, but I like being watched more. I am not ashamed of her, and we are adults with other adults. As long as nobody sees her pussy then I'm good with them watching her turned on out of her mind as she sits on me and that look – like the one she's giving me now – as she tells me everything with her eyes.

Her desperation, her inaudible moans are the best when she comes.

With that memory, my hand undoes her shorts button. She is putty in my hands as she pretends to concentrate on the tablet then the professor. I am not even worried about what the rest of the class is doing. Fuck all of them.

Reaching into her panties, I have to draw a steadying breath myself when I find her wet and so fucking hot.

"You are so wet. Such a good girl," I whisper directly into her ear.

She bites her lower lip trying to stifle her moan as her body's response to me.

"Focus on the class, Sunshine," I say when she turns to me, and I bite her lobe playfully.

She turns but not before I see her eyes glisten with tears. She blinks rapidly as my two fingers slides in her impossibly hot cunt.

"Fuck. Perfect. Fucking perfect," I praise her and she shudders, clenching around my fingers. I finger her slowly knowing right now she feels everything with ten times the intensity and I don't need to push her hard or rush her.

Besides I don't want her to come quickly. I am not even sure I want her to come. Maybe I just want to keep her in this state of euphoria and heightened awareness.

I finger her slowly, my other hand soothing her back and she leans forward, swallowing hard. Fuck, my girl is beautiful.

"You look like a fucking siren, Sunshine. So fucking sinful. So fucking bad. So fucking sexy."

She clears her throat as she clenches so hard my fingers get trapped by her walls.

I breathe a "Fuck."

She turns her face to me once more and we are nose to nose. Her eyes are shining with tears that won't fall. Then she leans into my ear. "Please make me come, Jay," she begs, her voice so needy, I groan lowly. It makes me feel like a fucking king.

"I like you begging. Tell me how much you want me to make you come. How much?" I whisper back. She leans in and lays her head on the crook of my neck and instead of saying anything she moans an inaudible breathy moan in my ear.

Fucking hell. I halt my torture. She is flipping the script on me.

"This pussy belongs to you, Jay. You feel how it's clenching for you? It needs you. Give it to me, baby."

She retreats and lines our faces so we are eye to eye. I can do nothing but bow to her request. I start fingering her again, this time using my thumb to stroke her clit with purposeful strokes. Her facial expressions tell everything. I feel her clench and getting wetter.

I stay the course as I finger her in hard strokes. Her eyes get wetter and when she blinks a tear rolls down her face, she clamps hard around me, and more wetness soaks me.

It's a puddle and my fingers are sliding deliciously in and out as I continue fingering her through her orgasm. She rests her head in the crook of my neck and closes her eyes, trying to not breathe so loud. I have to clench my teeth to not fucking come myself because this is all too much. After she finishes, she kisses my neck.

"Excuse me, if you are here for romance, please leave my class."

Everybody looks around and I pull from her. Some people look right at us. I just smirk and wink at the professor who shakes his head in disapproval and continues.

I want to laugh because Summer looks mortified.