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touch and she forced them to the edge and pressed down, using the shaking that wracked her body to enjoy the sensations.
    Too soon, the spasms subsided and she relaxed. Her body molded against the stairs and she opened her eyes. A smile stretched across her face and she took a deep breath. “Fuck, that’s good.”
    Dave, panting, chuckled himself. His hands were still on her sex, his palm pressed against the throbbing heat, but his mouth was far away. “I… agree… Miss Sinclair. You are rather,” he chuckled again, “juicy.”
    Her body felt weak as she peered over her shoulder. He knelt between her splayed legs with a broad grin on his face and his cock straining in his jeans. His face, from the nose down, glistened with her juices. A large wet mark coated his throat and collar and soaked the fabric of his shirt.
    She gasped. “Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t—”
    He stopped her with a flick against her clit.
    Christina shivered at the touch, clamping her mouth down.
    “If you are still willing, Miss Sinclair, I’d like to get to get a lot messier before this night is done.”
    She moaned. “I’d like that.”
    “And,” he looked bashful, “maybe have you return the favor?”
    She glanced down at his cock and saw it straining his jeans. With a grin, she brought her gaze back up and opened her mouth invitingly. She was rewarded when he inhaled sharply and slipped a finger into her sensitive sex.
    “T-Then,” he stammered before clearing his throat, “Miss Sinclair, you’re going to be late for class, don’t you think? We have an,” he grinned, “oral test that will be half your grade.”
    Christina stood up slowly, making a point of pushing her skirt down over her bare ass. “Yes, Mr. Roberts.”

Chapter 6
Pop Quizzes
    On the second floor, Christina walked with Dave’s arm around her waist. His hand rested against her hip with his thumb caught in the waistband. When he pulled her close, she stared up at him with sultry eyes and tilted her head.
    He kissed her on the lips, his mouth firm against her own. She felt wonderfully helpless in his arm. He took charge, as she always imagined he would. His hands clung to her tightly. With his kisses, he eased her mouth open and his tongue flashed out to tease her.
    She whimpered softly, her body trembling, and parted her lips and let her tongue slid alone his own. He tasted of mouthwash, mint, and her pussy. It brought a smile to her lips and she sneaked her arm underneath him to clutch his ass and pull him tight.
    They stood in the middle of the empty hall and kissed.
    But, as much as she moaned in his grip, it was the classroom she really wanted. With a tiny grunt, she broke the embrace and stared up at him. The sight of his intense blue eyes sent a wave of heat radiating from her pussy. “Mr. Roberts, I’m going to be late.”
    He grinned and released her. “Oh, sorry.”
    Turning on her heels, she walked the last few feet along and opened the door. The chemistry lab was just like she remembered: black-countered lab tables along the outer walls. In the center, a bank of twenty desks sat as if two years hadn’t passed. Each chair was blue molded plastic with a writing surface on the top. A wire basket underneath used to hold her bag.
    Biting her lip and grinning, she headed straight for the middle desk in the front row. Grabbing the edge, she swept herself into the seat and felt a thrill as her skirt caught on the edge and her bare ass pressed against the warm plastic.
    The lights of the classroom flickered to life as Dave flipped the switch. She lowered her head and watching him through her eyelashes as he hurried behind the desk. Digging into his pocket, he pulled out a strip of condoms and stuck it on the side.
    She grinned and pulled out her box. Waving it, she leaned over the edge of her desk to give him a view of her red bra before putting the condoms on the basket underneath the chair.
    “You came prepared, I’m surprised.”
    “I always did my