Chapter 39: Blushing
The feeling of his finger rubbing me was too good, it felt so so good and my body was overly sensitive, I felt like holding his hand and leading him to rub deeper but I was overly flushed to do such, I just let him rub me in a tender manner but each movement was like a beacon rising within me, getting ready to explode.
It made me wonder how good it would feel when touching my crotch skin to skin, how hot would that be? Will it be more intense than this? Oh, I wanted that, I wanted to know the feeling, this wasn’t seating for me right now. My thoughts were blocked when he gave a slightly fast stroke and I leaned backward, my neck hanging behind, I felt his breath against my face, harsh just like mine and low, and then at my neck, his hot breath burning me there and a deep shiver circled in my head only increasing the tension between us.
I felt something within me build-up and his friction continued, my grip tightened on my desk this time, Oh please let me not make a sound! I was close!
"Alright class that’s all for the video, I hope you learned something because the pop quiz starts now"
I flashed my eyes open, the video was off, the lights were back on and Dace’s hand was nowhere near my thighs again, what just happened? Did it happen? I faced Dace, his eyes forward, totally cool like nothing happened like he didn’t just stroke me in class, perfectly calm and I was the only one drawing in my breath.
"Fuck!" I heard him curse under his breath as his jaw tightened. I had no idea why but my face was covered in a hard blush. I darted my eyes away from him, our teacher was already handing out papers.
He placed the papers on the desk before sauntering away. Now I have a pop quiz to answer GREAT! Let’s just hope you learned something Emma!
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Seems like God was on my side, I was able to answer well in my papers. Funny the questions were related to what Dace told me, not completely but most of it, guess I was lucky or because Dace was a smart ass, it seems like Chem isn’t just his only jam.
I faced him licking my lips, flashes of what happened in the classroom flooding through my head, I blushed deeply looking away, I was unable to meet his gaze ever since, I was a blushing mess, I just tried really hard to focus on selecting my lunch.
I noticed Dace wasn’t taking any, I wanted to ask but the words wouldn’t come off.