Witchling Academy Semester Eight - Avery Song Page 0,112
was gone as the door closed shut. The sound of the lock suddenly flicking seemed to echo through to my ears as the stream of cold water felt like sizzling heat while my gaze continued to peer into Connor's eyes.
"You accepted a photo contract?"
"Not yet," I answered calmly. "Aurora's working on the details. I haven't agreed yet. I wanted to ask you guys first."
He didn't seem very pleased with the news, but he shrugged. "You don't need to ask us permission."
"I know, but you don't look happy about it either." I voiced my obvious observation.
We stared at one another for what felt like forever, the sound of the stream drowning out my rapid heartrate. I couldn't keep the silence as the intense energy palpating between us grew stronger.
"Why did you bring me to the shower out of all the places?"
"Someone was coming."
"And we needed to hide because?"
"I didn't want anyone seeing you."
"Why? I'm not naked," I huffed and gave him an eye roll. My dismissive manner seemed to annoy him further as he pressed me against the tile wall, which left him being drenched by the stream of water while his hooded eyes slowly took in my dripping wet body.
There was literally no way around him, his body blocking the exit as his hand pressed against the tiles at the side of my head.
"You don't realize, do you?"
"Realize what?" I muttered as my eyes lowered to his lips while my brain was acknowledging how tempting they looked.
"How you're the talk of the school?"
"I know that already," I voiced and bit my bottom lip.
"Stop doing that," he grumbled.
"What?" My eyes lifted up to meet his once more.
"That."
"Connor," I whispered, my voice a little too soft-spoken as if I were out of breath. "You're gonna have to elaborate with m-"
He gave up whatever game he was trying to play and smashed his lips against mine. My body felt like it was coming to life from the fierce movement of his hot lips. The intense charge of sexual energy thrummed through us as his hand began to tug my ponytail out of my wet locks that fell like a drenched mop.
I didn't see why he did that until his hands began to move through them like a comb, all while his body pressed me further against the tiled wall. His knee was between my legs, which made me moan as my shorts pressed against my entrance.
The way I moaned was like a musical gasp and he took every advantage as his tongue slipped into my mouth and began to explore as his hands moved down my body. He impressed me when he somehow managed to unhook the sports bra with one strap, leaving me mentally proud of myself for choosing this branded bra rather than the standard ones that were a struggle to take off.
He tossed the black bra elsewhere. My girls were now free to be fondled by him.
"Arms up," he ordered with that seductively deep voice of his that made me want to do whatever he asked me to. My arms were up and crossed at my wrists, and he placed his right hand over them, but not too high on my wrists that he couldn’t clearly see the tattoo that shimmered slightly.
He kissed me again before he decided to tell me what he was thinking as his left hand began to massage my right breast.
"It drives me fucking mad when all those horny assholes fantasize about you when you're ours," he practically growled against my lips. "Masturbating with your picture as their screensavers and talking shit in the locker rooms to tick me off. Now they're all down with this new tattoo on your wrist because it only confirms that you're ours."
He moved his head away from my lips as he moved to kiss the very spot that was still sensitive. I shivered as lips brushed along it and his tongue licked it slowly before he moved down my arms. Suddenly, he was kissing me possessively.
"They dream about you when you’re in our bed at night," he muttered. "They wish to hear you moan when we get to listen to those perfect sounds escape your addicting lips."
His free hand left my breast to move down my stomach before slipping into my tights. I moaned when his large hand cupped my entrance, and he moaned and kissed my neck before sinking his teeth slightly into my flesh while he began to move his hand along my folds to further arouse me.