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She had to run off quickly after their tryst, so they didn’t get a chance to really talk. She just couldn’t stop thinking about his last kiss. It had felt so wanting and deep. Could it be that he actually wanted her and not just of acted on an opening? Ridiculous. She shook the idea off. It was only her that spent nights fantasizing about what he would wear to the next class. What his hands felt like. What he might taste like. Now she knew. Her fingers traced her lips lightly as she recalled…
She could tell he had been about was to say something when she caught a glimpse of his watch and realized she was already 5 minutes late for her next class…across campus…on a test day. She had shot up, searching the floor for her discarded clothes.
“Shit” she was saying to herself.
He sat there confused, wondering what switched since he held her in his arms, just seconds before.
“I’m late” she was buttoning up her blouse. He frowned as he watched her lean against his desk as she zipped up her boots. “I have class” She tried to smooth her wild curls a bit.
“Can I-” he started
“I’m sorry.” He wasn’t sure if that was for her rushing off or for what had happened as a whole.
“I have a test today and if I miss it, I’m screwed.” She continued. He felt a little relieved as he held in a smirk at her choice of words. She had pulled herself together as much as she could and was grabbing her bag and heading for the door that somehow someone had managed to close. Right before she turned the handle, she felt a tug on her left hand before crashing into his chest as he pulled her to him.
“I-“ Was all she could get out before his lips met hers. He had one hand on the nape of her neck, the other on the small of her back, holding her against his body as she instinctively arched her chest into him. His kiss was strong and searching. His tongue danced, rather that dueled, with hers as she felt his hands in her hair.
They only broke apart when out of breath.
“I really do have-“ She began, barely able to catch hers.
“I know.” He released his hold on her and just watched as she moved away. She gave a small smile over her shoulder before slipping out the door.
It was only then that he realized her panties were still on the floor.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/jpzv4j/after_an_office_hours_meetingteaser_story
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