Page 73 of The Cheerleader is Off Limits

“Phone sex, then?”

His eyes glower at me. “You’re determined to break me.”

“Only because I know you want it. And you’re staring at my bare pussy right now, I think I already did.”

“Yeah. I think you’re right.” He says before running his tongue along his lips as he continues to stare at me hungrily. “You want to come to my house tonight?” He lifts his chin. “Then you’ll have to take a little quiz. If you pass, then you can come over. If you fail…” He shrugs before sitting back in his seat.

“What… is it?”

“You have thirty seconds to get us both off.”

“Both? How…? I can’t touch you.”

“We both know you have a filthy fucking mouth. I’m going to continue touching myself, but if I don’t come in the next thirty seconds, it looks like you’ll be doing that”—he points at me with his other hand—“alone in your bedroom tonight.”

“And I… need to come too?”

“Yep, and I know your signs when you come, so don’t think you can lie to me.”

“Shit. Okay…” I can feel my cheeks heat, and a feeling of nervousness shoots through me.

“You ready? Alright, go.”

“So when I come over tonight, are you going to fuck my tits or my ass first, and should I wear my cheerleading uniform?”

“Fuuuuck,” he moans before his head drops to his desk, and I can’t help but smile at how easy that was.Checkmate.“Okay…” He clears his throat after a few moments before I hear him zipping himself back into his jeans. “Well played.”

“Come help me,” I moan. “It feels better when you do it.”

“I know… but you can do it, baby. Just concentrate.”

“I don’t think…”

“Don’t think. Just feel… and remember how it feels to have my mouth between your legs,” he tells me. “How good it feels to grind that sexy little clit against the base of my cock when you ride me. Think about the fact that every time you walk in my classroom, I’m picturing how hot you look when you ride my face.”

“Oh fuck.” I breathe out.

“Good girl. Keep those blue eyes on me, gorgeous. God, I love your eyes.”

“I… I’m so close.”

“You can come over, baby. Just come for me right now.”

Come for me.

“God yes, oh fuck, I’m coming.” I let my head fall back as I ride out my climax against my fingers.

“There she is,” he grits out, and when I lift my head back up, I meet his lustful gaze. “Now come slide those fingers in my mouthnow.”

CHAPTER 17

RIVER

I shouldn't have agreed to let her come over.

The thought had been circling my head for the past twenty minutes, growing louder every time I looked at my phone or listened to the sound of someone pulling into my garage.

I should never have been alone with her on school property.