Sexual tension & break up sex [m/f] | 2016

Background: I'd been Jason for a couple months, but it wasn't working out. The spark kinda went out pretty fast. He was a good looking guy though. He was tall (6'4), but neither scrawny nor fat; he was strong with broad shoulders, steady hands, and a nice beard. I'm a whole foot shorter than him, petite with blonde hair and blue eyes. We were officially broken up, but were still trying to be friends, so I decided to go study with him.

I looked across the table at him and watched him as he focused on his reading; playing with his pen between his lips, i'd never wanted to kiss him more. He started taking notes and biting his lip. Images flashed through my mind; I imagined leaning across the table and kissing him. He would run his fingers up my back and up through my hair, pulling the hair at the back of my neck so i could just barely reach his lips. biting my lower lip, then pulling away to tease me. Pulling my shirt off my shoulder, slowly kissing, licking, nibbling his way from my ear, down my shoulder, across my collarbone. The thought sent shivers down my spine. I had goosebumps all over, and I could feel my nipples getting hard.

"Are you going to start your math?" I was suddenly reminded of where I was. "Oh," I stammered, "yeah, yeah i am." I tried to focus. He bit the tip of his pen and looked at me seductively. "You're doing that on purpose!" I accused. "Doing what?" He cocked his head to the side and smirked. I rolled my eyes, and he winked. "Come here" he motioned with his finger, and I leaned across the table. He put a finger under my chin and lifted my face to his, giving me a soft kiss.

Suddenly, I was on fire. I sat back in my chair and tried to ignore the goosebumps. Even just shifting in my chair was setting my off though. All I could think about was getting him inside me. "My roommate is asleep..." He winked at me again. "I cant..." I sighed. "I would get loud..." I batted my eyelashes and bit my lip. I heard a low growl escape his lips. He continued to tease and flirt until I couldn't take it anymore. "You know, there's no cameras in the study room." It was true, there was a room with no cameras and the only window looked out on a pond. He reached under the table and grabbed my knee- something that usually tickled.. but today it just turned me on more. I gasped and a little moan escaped my lips. "Not ticklish today?" he asked. "Not today..." I said. He slowly squeezed my thigh, and i tilted my head back, moaning softly again. "uh...I'm going to go get a drink." he stood up and walked around the corner to the drinking fountain. I jumped up and moved into his chair, adjusting my shirt so my boobs were pushed together and very visible. "Get out of my chair." he said when he got back. "Make me." I raised my eyebrows, then inhaled deeply, watching his eyes trail down to my chest. "I hate you." he said. "I hate you too." "Okay." He grabbed all his stuff and headed for the study room. I excitedly followed.

He dropped his books and pushed me against the wall. I felt his hands on the sides of my face, his lips pressed hard against mine. He had never been this rough before. I whimpered as he grabbed my arms and pinned them to the wall. All I wanted was his cock inside me. He kissed me hard, but his lips were still soft. He ripped my shirt open and kissed down my neck, one hand playing with my breasts. He slid his thumb under my bra and played with my nipple. An involuntary moan escaped me, and he lost control. He picked me up and slammed me against the wall, kissing me hard again. He grabbed me by the hips and lifted me up. I whimpered again, I needed his cock. He pushed my skirt up and pulled my panties aside. I was already dripping wet. He ran his fingers over my pussy, gliding faster and faster over my clit. He slipped two fingers in me right away, and began sucking on my neck. "I need you inside me. NOW." I gasped, my breathing heavy. He pulled out his dick, but didn't put it in right away. He teased me with the tip, watching me squirm. He still had me in his arms, pressed against the wall.

He lifted my legs so they were resting on his forearms, then slowly thrust into me. I started to moan and he kissed me hard, trying to keep me quiet. He slid his hands from my ass up to my back, lifting me from leaning against the wall, and set me down on the table. I couldn't contain my moans any more, and they were about to turn into screams. He ripped off his shirt and shoved part of it in my mouth, gagging me. "be quiet." He whispered sternly, which only made me louder. He slid a hand up the back of my neck and pulled my hair. I immediately came. once I was done shivering and twitching, I slid off the table and to my knees, taking his hard cock into my mouth. I ran my tongue up and down the shaft, then swirled around the head while working him with my hands. He played with my hair as a bobbed up and down, and soon enough he came. I caught most of it with my mouth, but a little dribbled down my lip. I licked it up while looking into his eyes seductively.

"I think its time I get going." I winked at him and put my clothes back on.