(Martti's POV)
I'm now just walking into my Advisory class and was already pissed.
A.) I didn't wanna be here.
B.) We barley do anything.
And C.) Bryce and Kiera were here.
I'm surprised that they're weren't sitting next to each other, after what Ash and I just witnessed not too long ago. Bryce was sitting at the front of the room talking to his "squad", as he say, about whatever the fuck. While Kiera had her line of vision focused solely on him from the back of the room. I guess the two of them became a couple or something.
I don't know, I didn't dwell on that thought for long as I started thinking about Ash; her thick, sexy ass...
But it was ruined when Bryce noticed that I sat down. Unfortunately, his seat was right next to mine. I can even feel him looking at me, getting ready to say some dumb bullshit.
"Yo, whaddup girl?" Bryce spoke as I sighed. 'Oh my God, what do you want?' I thought as I turned my head towards him, "What?..." I asked, not really wanting to be bothered. "Shit, nun'. Jus' wanna tell you that you ova' there lookin' good." he stated staring at my ass. "Yo. Eyes is up here." I said. "Shit. My bad, shawty. Jus' lookin' at that ass 'fore I smash." he asked. "You ain't smashing shit. The day I let you smash is the day I kill myself. And trust me, that day ain't coming any time soon," I explained, "Besides, ain't you and Kiera going together or something?" I asked as Bryce seemed to get nervous. "What you talkin' 'bout?" Bryce asked. "It's just... I overheard some people talking, saying that y'all was going together." I said, trying not to sound suspicious. "Man, whoever the fuck you heard that from, they lyin'." Bryce stated as I took a quick glimpse at Kiera to see she had a very saddened look on her face.
Do she... do she really got a crush him? Huh, I guess sucking his dick was her way of telling him how she feels. Well shit, now I kinda feel bad for her.
I looked back towards Bryce, only to see him staring at my ass again, "Nigga, why the fuck do you keep looking at my ass?" I asked, irritated. "Damn, you stubborn as fuck." one of Bryce's friends said. I think his name was Jerry. "I'm not stubborn," (lie) I declared, "I just don't like him. Or any of y'all niggas for that matter. Actually, now that I think about it, all y'all some ugly ass niggas to be honest. Plus, I'm already going with somebody." I stated.
For some reason when I said that, Bryce seemed to flip his shit, "BRO!!! WHY DO Y'ALL BITCHES BE SAYIN' THAT BULLSHIT!?!?" Bryce yelled in anger as a very perplexed look spread across my face. "What... in the fuck... is you talking about?" I asked in confusion. "Like... you know Ashley Mayweather? That one weird bitch? The one who's always talkin' to herself and shit?" Bryce asked.
Now... I was damn near ready to get up and "Chuck Norris" the fuck outta this nigga for calling my girl a weird bitch. But I knew I would probably get in trouble. And knowing Ashley, she'd probably kick my ass if I do. So I just calmed myself down and refrained from ripping his throat out, "Yeah, I know her. Why?" I asked. "Nah, 'cause her ol' weird ass ain't tryna' letta nigga smash - AT ALL. Asked her could I smash; bitch gon' slap me in my fuckin' face!" Bryce explained as I quietly giggled to myself.
That's what you get for messing with her.
"Oh bro, I kno' who you talkin' 'bout now!" another one of his friends exclaimed. "Who?" another one asked. "That one girl who's always wearing a black hat. She got a fat ass and big titties. But she weird as a muh'fucka." the first one explained as the second one hummed, realizing who he's taking about.
Then their oh-so-glorious leader, Bryce spoke up again, "Bruh, on God she do. She got some big ass titties. And she gotta fat ass? Bruh, tryna' tell you. I'll have her on her knees, givin' me head all day, nigga! Shiiit, lay her ass on her side and get jus' get to poundin' her shit. Bruh, I'm tryna' tell you!" Bryce explained happily as his buddies agreed as they started to join in. I was... oh let's just say that I was about ready to go super saiyan (I watch anime, Ashley got me into it). I mean, who wouldn't be pissed if a bunch dudes started talking about how they was gonna fuck your girlfriend or vice versa? "Ayo Bryce," Jerry started, "You know what we should do? We should run a train through her shit." he suggested as Bryce and the rest of the "Tiny Dick Crew" agreed.
Y'all really don't know how pissed I am.
"I swear to fucking God y'all some straight up perverts." I hissed as I looked at my phone to check the time. '12:56. Well, at least time's going fast enough.' I thought. The sound of my phone getting a text message caught my attention as I looked at it to see that I got a text from my girlfriend.
Ashley ~ hey luv
I smiled.
Me ~ hey big booty
Ashley ~
Ashley ~ don't call me that...
Me ~ why?
Ashley ~ its embarrassing
Me ~ aww but it's cute and true
Ashley ~
Me ~lol hey baby?
Ashley ~ yes
Me ~ u gon gimme head later on?
Ashley ~ ...
Ashley ~ ...
Ashley ~ ...maybe...do you want me to?...
Me ~ nah I was jus messing wit u
I bet she's blushing right now.
Ashley ~
Yep, she's blushing. And I think she might kick my ass too. If she do, it'll be worth it (not really).
"Who the fuck is you textin'?" asked a voice whose breath smelled like burnt-barbecued raccoon booty. "Why the fuck is you all in my business?" I asked in annoyance. "Aye, hol' up! Who the fuck is you talkin' to like that?" Bryce asked, trying to sound intimidating. "You obviously! Ugly ass." I hissed as he seem to get offended. "You jus' swear I'm ugly." Bryce stated. "That's 'cause you is ugly." I said with a slight smirk. "Shiiit! Don't none of these hoes think I'm ugly, doe." he stated as he got up and walked around the classroom. All the girls in the classroom was cheering for him, even Kiera.
Stupid bunch if bitches.
I looked back at my phone to check the time and saw that it was 12:59. 'Oh shit! Only one more minute left! Come on, come on, come on, come on!' I mentally chanted.
*BBBRRRIIINNNGGG!!!*
'And I'm outta here!!!'I mentally exclaimed in happiness as bolted outta my chair towards the door, being the first person in the hallway, "WOOOOO!!! OH GOD YES, I'M SO GLAD TO BE OUTTA THERE!!! WOOHOOHOOO!!!" I cheered, skipping, jumping, and twirling down the hall with such glee, while people were looking at me like I'm a dumbass, but I didn't give not five fucks.
I was just happy to be outta that class, and away from Bryce and his gang of jackasses.
Though, my gleeful moment was brought to an end when I ran into someone, knocking us both down. "Arrgh... shit." the person from under me groaned. I looked down to see I was on top of one of Ashley's older brothers (my future brothers in law), Jay. "Oh shit, you alright?" I asked as I got off of him and held out my hand as he grabbed it and pulled himself back up. "Yeah, I'm good. The hell is you doin' skippin' through the hall and shit?" Jay asked in confusion. "Oh nothing. Just happy to be out that class. And away from Bryce annoying ass." I stated as Jay became pissed. "Oh, hell nah. You don't know how badly I wanna beat the fuck out that nigga, man." he said. "Why?" I asked (ignorantly). "'Cause this nigga stay fuckin' with Ashley. She always tellin' us he stay tryin' to grab her ass and shit. Shit, we all wanna beat his ass. Annoyin' ass mutherfucker." Jay explained in complete anger. This is the first time I've heard or seen Jay get this angry. I wouldn't blame him. "I guess we all in the same boat. I wanna beat he fuck outta him 'cause he's always tryin' to do the same thing to me." I stated. "Fa' real?" Jay asked as I nodded, "Damn. Shit, heh, I think we might have a muh'fuckin' royal rumble in this bitch," Jay joked as we both started laughing, "Alright, let me get to the gym 'fore Mr. Smith start trippin'." he said as he left towards the gym. I looked at my phone and read the time.
1:03.
'Oh shit!' I mentally panicked and started hauling ass to my English class. Fortunately, it was one of the only three classes I shared with my baby. Unfortunately, it was another class I shared with Bryce.
Why the fuck do I have so many classes with him?
I saw the English classroom and ran faster. Thankfully, I made it just in time as I looked around the classroom for somewhere to sit. I saw Ashley, who had just noticed me and waved me over to sit with her which, of course, I accepted (who doesn't want to sit next to their bae?).
So I walked over and took the seat next to Ashley on her left as she instantly pulled me into hug, "Hey baby!" Ashley greeted me, quite excitedly I might add but quiet enough for only me to hear. "Heh. Hey Big Booty. And when did you start calling me 'baby'?" I asked, hugging her back. She blushed and became nervous, "Do y-you not l-like it when I c-call you th-that? And I thought I told you not to call me that." she said. "Nah, I do like it. It's just usually I'm the one calling you 'baby'," I assured her as I firmly grabbed her ass, causing her to let out an adorable squeak, "And I'm gonna keep you calling you that 'cause it's true. And 'cause you gotta fat ass." I stated as Ashley pouted, turning away from me in embarrassment as the blush on her face got brighter. "You didn't have to grab my butt." Ashley hissed. "I know, but I wanted to." I said, kissing her cheek as she smiled and softly giggled.
*BBBRRRIIINNNGGG!!!*
Well, there goes the bell.
"I ain't late!"
And there goes Bryce, two seconds late to class, as always.
"Umm... yes, yes you are late, Mr. Anderson." our English teacher, Ms. Jordan stated, "Now I'm going to ask you to get a pass from the office." she said, as Bryce groaned while walking back into the hallway, muttering what sounded like "What the fuck?" under his breath. Ms. Jordan sighed as she turned towards the class, "Alright. Y'all is going to be finishing y'all Heroes Journey project. If any of y'all is already finished then y'all can talk quietly." she announced as we all got to work. Ash and I were in a group of three along with Ashley's best friend, Johnny.
'Speak of the devil.' I thought as I saw Johnny walking over to us. "Hey Johnny Gat!" Ashley happily greeted as Johnny groaned. "I thought I told you not to call me that." Johnny stated, irritated by nickname Ashley gave him. "And I thought I told YOU not flirt with me." Ashley argued, just as irritated due to his constant flirting. "I... w-well... you... whatever," Johnny stammered before giving up as I just laughed, "Anyway, I gotta question. How long have the two of y'all been goin' together?" Johnny asked.
Ashley and I froze.
"H-How... did you?..." Ashley asked. "Saw the two of y'all kissin' after school," Johnny answered, "To be honest, y'all make a cute lil' couple. And don't worry, I ain't gon' tell anybody." he chuckled as we both blushed. "Th-thank you. And we've been together for three weeks." Ashley thanked and answered quietly only for the three of us to hear. "Yo, Johnny!!" yelled a voice.
An irritating voice.
An annoying voice.
A fuckboy like voice.
A voice that made me wanna rip it's head off every time I heard it.
Fucking Bryce.
Ashley and I just stared at him in disgust as Johnny looked at him in confusion, "Why are you over here?" Ashley hissed as Bryce looked her and licked his lips (his lips needs some fucking chapstick) before sitting down next to Johnny. "Ms. Jordan told me I had to be in y'all group," Bryce said, "But I gotta better question. Ashley, is you gon' let me and squad smash?" he asked which really pissed me off. "Fuck you and your half-ass squad." Ashley hissed as everyone in the classroom looked at her. "Is you okay Ms. Mayweather?" Ms. Jordan asked. "I-I... uhhh... I..." Ashley stuttered. "Yeah! Y-yeah she's fine." I said, covering for Ashley. Ms. Jordan dismissed the whole thing as everyone went back to what they were doing while Bryce started laughing. Ashley, Johnny and I ignored him and begin to finish our project.
~45 Minutes Later~
Our group was one of the three groups that finished (without Bryce's help).
Right now, we weren't really doing anything. I was looking at Instagram posts while secretly having my arm wrapped around Ashley's waist, occasionally reaching my hand to grab her ass; Ashley was resting her head on my shoulder watching YouTube on her phone while Johnny and Bryce were their phones as well. I don't know what they were doing exactly 'cause they were sitting across from us.
"Ayo Johnny, you and Ashley fuckin'?" Bryce asked right out the blue.
All three of us looked at him. Ash and I were glaring at him as Johnny looked at him in confusion with a slight blush on his, "Wh-what? N-nah, we haven't. Why in the hell would you ask that?" Johnny nervously answered. "Damn, that's a shame. I thought y'all would be since y'all so close and shit," Bryce stated, "But fa' real doe, Ash-" "Shut the FUCK up talking to me," Ashley growled, cutting Bryce off, Actually. I would really appreciate it if you left out our FUCKING table. Ashley hissed. "What? You mad? Huhn?" Bryce teased. I can see Ashley slowly losing her temper. "Baby, calm down." I whispered to her, placing my hand on her shoulder. She seemed to have calmed down a little. I turned my gaze back towards Bryce, "But uhh... could you leave? For real." I said as he looked at me. "Fa' real, bruh. You is kinda annoyin'." Johnny added. Bryce looked at him, "And if I don't, the fuck is you gon' do 'bout?" Bryce asked, getting in Johnny's face. Johnny was about to say something until his face scrunched up as he covered his nose, "Argh! Bro, why do yo' breath smell like ass?!" he asked as some students started laughing, "Like, damn! Do you even brush yo' teeth?" he asked. "Hell nah!" I followed up as everybody in the class busted out laughing.
Shit, even Ms. Jordan started laughing. Bryce snapped his head towards me, "Shut the fuck up, bitch!!" he bellowed. I was just about ready to roast his ass, but Ashley beat me to it.
"YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!! UGLY ASS, STUPID ASS, SHRIMP-DICK HAVING, NARROW MINDED, MONKEY LOOKING, DICK RIDING, FAGGOT ASS BITCH!!!!!" Ashley exploded.
Everybody was shocked.
I was shocked.
Johnny was shocked.
Bryce was shocked.
Bryce's little squad was shocked.
Kiera (who I'm now just realizing has this class) was shocked.
Even Ms. Jordan was shocked.
Now this... this was a first. During the three weeks we've been together, I've never seen Ashley get this angry before. I didn't even know she could throw nets like that. All while going off on Bryce, all 'cause he said something to me?
Best... Fucking... Girlfriend... Ever...
"Martriana, can you please take Ashley out into the hall for a minute?" Ms. Jordan asked as I nodded my head, slowly and gently grabbing Ashley's hand as I slowly dragged her out into the hall while she continued to give Bryce The Stare of A Thousand Deaths.
"You... uhh... you okay?..." I softly asked. Ashley leaned against the lockers, taking deep breathes. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap like that. It's just... he's so fucking annoying! And when he called you a bitch, I just lost it. I hated that he called you that." she explained. "Wow. Just... wow. Baby, you ain't gotta apologize. I ain't mad. I'm actually quite surprised and happy. Like, I've never seen you get so angry before. Shit, I didn't even know you could get that angry. And them nets was funny as hell. And when you said shrimp dick, I was cracking the fuck up on the inside" I praised as Ashley blushed a dark red. "I don't know to be honest. But I'll admit, they were pretty funny." Ashley said. I chuckled a bit before grabbing her by her ass and pulled her into a kiss. She squeaked in surprise at my sudden move, but soon melted in the kiss as she wrapped her arms around my neck.
We weren't making out or anything. Just a sweet, passionate kiss.
We pulled away and stared into each other's eyes. I guess we were thinking the same thing as we simultaneously pecked each other a few times on the lips.
"Ya ready to go back in?" I asked as Ashley nodded her head. So we let go of each other and walked back into the classroom. Everyone in the class stared at us as if we were going to kill them. We just looked at them and went back to our seats. I looked at Bryce, who was now at another table, looking pretty sick [Author: The word "sick" has another meaning where I'm from (or mainly just my school). It's like... say if you just got told off by someone or vice versa, and you have no comeback, and all you can do is just sit there with a blank face. That's what the word "sick" means here.]. I smirked a little, 'That's what's you get, you ugly bitch.' I thought.
*BBBRRRIIINNNGGG!!!*
Oh that's right, I forgot we didn't have long in class. Everyone started grabbing their shit and headed out the door to their seventh hour class, mine and Ashley's being a free hour (why we have free hours is unknown to me, but I'm not complaining).
"Hey baby, you 'member what I said when we get to our free hour, right?~" I seductively whispered in Ashley's ear. She blushed, "Yes I do.~" she seductively answered back as we made our to The Abandoned Hallways.
~Time Skip~
After a long ass walk (it wasn't all that long, only 5 or 6 minutes), we had finally made it to the hallways. We started checking the classroom doors to see if any were unlocked. Though, we didn't have much lu- "Found one!!" Ashley exclaimed.
Nevermind.
I sauntered myself over to her as she held the door open for me. I closed the door once we were inside and looked around the classroom to see chairs, tables, a teacher's desk, and few cobwebs all over the place with the Sun being the only light source as it shined in through the windows. "Wow. It's dusty in here." Ashley stated as we looked around. She was right, it was dusty as fuck in here. I walked over towards the teacher's desk and opened up the drawers; only to find more dust and cobwebs. I looked over Ashley to see her staring out the window.
'Hmm. No harm in surprising her.' I thought with a smirk on my face as I pulled the waist of my joggers (yes, I'm wearing joggers) down slightly, just enough to show my briefs (yes, I'm wearing briefs, boxer briefs to be precise. Don't want to, but I kinda have to). I then pulled my half limp dick though the pee hole (I think that's what it's called) as I looked back at Ashley to see she was taking a selfie with her back facing me, 'Perfect.' I thought as I quietly snuck up behind her before quickly hugging her from behind as she let out a squeak-like yelp while also dropping her phone.
I laughed her as she looked over her shoulder at me, embarrassed, with a red hue on her face. Ashley then looked down to see my dick slightly sandwiched between her ass cheeks. "What? I couldn't wait any longer.~" I stated as I started to lightly bite her neck causing her to softly moan. "Mmm... M-Martti... let me g-get my ph-phone first.~" Ashley moaned as I bit her neck one last time before slightly releasing my arms from around her waist so that I now was holding her waist with just my hands. Ashley bent over to pick up her phone as her ass pressed my dick slightly up against my stomach. She looked back up at me before slowly moving her ass side to side, "Nnggg~" I moaned as Ashley giggled before standing back up as I fully wrapped my arms back around her. "Did you like that?~" Ashley asked seductively. "Hehe. I kinda did actually.~" I answered as she turned around to face me and pulled me into a kiss as she grabbed my dick and slowly started to jerk it.
Her hands were so soft. They were like velvet; the motion of her hand moving up and down my shaft was sending little volts of pleasure throughout my body. I moved my hands down to her ass and gave it a firm squeeze as she softly moaned into the kiss, beating my meat a bit more faster. I licked her bottom lip, asking for entrance, but she kept her mouth shut.
So that's how she wants to play?
I brought my left hand up and squeezed her titty, causing her to gasp, taking the opportunity to slip my tongue into her mouth. Now content, I brought my left hand back down to her ass while my tongue was now dancing around inside her mouth as she let out an irritated-like moan. I felt Ashley using her tongue to wrestle mine for dominance. I smiled, accepting her little challenge using my tongue to wrestle hers back. After some time, I won the mini wrestling match as my tongue continued to explore its territory as I felt a small bit of liquid escape my dick. We pulled away from the kiss as a long strand of saliva was seen, connected by our tongues. We looked down to see that some precum had shown up. Ashley looked back up me, "Sit down, please.~" Ashley requested before pecking me on the lips. I complied with her request, taking a seat in a nearby chair. Ashley then dropped to her knees and looked up at me before licking the cum off the head of my dick. After doing that, she took my cock in her mouth, slowly sucking it. "Ooohhhhh... baby, that's it.~" I moaned as Ashley sped up, her bobbing up and down. Her mouth was better than her hand. Her soft lips tickling my length; her tongue running along the underside of my dick as her head went up and down, swirling her tongue around the head every time she came up. "Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm~" her muffled moans being the only sound she could make as she bobbed her head faster. "Ooohhhhh... that's right baby, suck daddy's dick real good.~" I moaned, placing my hand on the back of Ashley's head, making her deep throat me.
And why in the hell did I just call myself daddy?
"Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm~" Ashley moaned as she started sucking even faster. "Oohhhnn... baby, keep going - ooohhhhh... I'm finna cum.~" I moaned as Ashley tried to suck more faster. At this time, I placed both my hands on the back of her head, using my right hand to put her straight, long, black hair into a makeshift looking ponytail (somehow, considering she's wearing her beanie hat). The more Ashley sucked me, the closer I was to reaching my end, "Oohh, oohh, oohh, ahhnn... I'm finna cum, I'm finna cum, I'm finna cum!~" I moaned, holding on to Ashley's head as I shot my nut into her mouth.
I started taking deep breathes after coming down from climax as I let go of Ashley's head, watching her long hair fall back to its original position as she tried to catch her breath, starting to cough a little while covering her mouth. Ashley then sat back down on my lap, nearly sandwiching my still hard dick in between our stomachs as she tilted her head upwards, showing me her neck. She then swallowed what I believe to be was my cum, gulping it down before sighing contently when she was finished. "Did you like that?~" Ashley asked with her sexy voice. "Hehe. Sure did, baby.~" I said as I kissed her on the lips, slipping my tongue inside her mouth, tasting the residue of my cum.
This time, I decided to let Ashley explore my mouth as her tongue shyly did so. Running along my tongue, rubbing against the roof of my mouth, going down my throat (tried to), all before coming back to rub itself against my tongue again. I lifted my tongue up and intertwined it with hers as they started dancing with one another, making us both moan. We both pulled away from the kiss and looked at each other before giggling. Ashley got off my lap as we both stood up and took our shoes off, followed by her leggings and my joggers. Ashley took her panties off as I kept my briefs on. Ashley unbuttoned her black and white baseball looking shirt, revealing her bra cover titties. She then reached behind her back as she went underneath her shirt and started fiddling with the snap on her bra until she finally unsnapped it; taking her bra off to reveal her bare titties. The only clothing that was still on her was her black thigh high socks, her unbuttoned shirt and, of course, her beanie hat. While I left my black long-sleeved "Tokyo" shirt, my briefs and black and white Nike socks on.
Though, looking at her... I just got hard and wet at the same time.
"You like what you see, luv?~" Ashley giggled while I sat back down as she sat back on my lap. "Hell yeah.~" I answered, pecking her on the lips as she giggled again. "P-please make love to me.~" Ashley stated, looking at me with love and lust on her blushing freckled face. "As you wish, baby.~" I purred, lifting her body up as she slowly sat down on my dick.
"Nngg... you're a lot more tighter than before, baby.~" I purred as Ashley blushed in embarrassment. I began to slowly thrust into her as she moaned, slowly starting to bounce up and down so that our rhythm would match. "Oh, my God - aahhnn... yes, oohhh fuck me.~" Ashley moaned as she bounced a bit more faster as I tried to thrust faster, but couldn't due to the position we were in. 'Fuck!' I mentally exclaimed in frustration.
But... an idea came to me.
While Ashley was still bouncing on my dick, having the time of her life, I stood up as my dick (some how) slipped out of her pussy as she almost fell on the floor. I was able to catch her, having my hands on her ass to hold her up as she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. "Why in the bloody-fucking-hell would you that?!" Ashley asked, pissed off. "Hehe... My bad." I answered nervously. "You could've at least told me ahead of time." Ashley said as I walked over to the teacher's desk and sat her down on it. "I'm sorry, bae," I apologized once more, kissing her on the cheek as a pink hue spread itself across her face, "I just thought... 'Maybe we could fuck like this.'." I stated as I laid Ashley down on the desk as I was standing in between her legs.
I then lined my dick up with her pussy before slowly pushing it in as we both moaned. Once I was all the way inside her, I started thrusting into her as we both started moaning louder. Ashley then started to buck her hips to recreate the rhythm we had; in which, it worked.
To be doing this with Ashley is the most pleasurable feeling I've ever had in my entire life. It's like... our bodies were made for each other. The feeling of just the head of my dick meeting the lips of her pussy was enough to almost make me nut with her being so moist and wet, allowing me to slide right into her. Being inside of her; the tightness, the wetness, the pleasure, it all just... consumes me. The feeling of my dick caressing her insides every time I pounded into her would almost make me faint from how good she feels. The way her large titties cutely bounced up and down, making me harder by the second, stirring a desire inside me to fondle them, suck on them, to nibble and pinch her nipples (I love pinching her nipples for some reason), all to my heart's content. Watching the small shaky jiggles of her thick, sexy body. Seeing the pleasured look on Ashley's face; her eyes nearly rolled to the back of her head, her tongue slightly hanging out her mouth. It made me feel elated, knowing that I was pleasing her. Her increasingly loud, but very cute moans (I find them cute) were like music to my ears (it's cliché, I know, don't remind me). Listening to her begging for more, moaning from pleasure, gasping my name; it encouraged me to give her my all, to hear her lust filled screams, to satisfy her... to love her. 'Cause that's what I wanna do (damn, i just said that like we been fucking our whole lives when this is only our third time doing so).
I wanna love her, I want her to KNOW that I love her and that I always WILL love her... just as much as she loves me.
I leaned down and brought Ashley into a hungry kiss as I put my left leg onto the desk in an attempt to gain more friction as she loosely wrapped her legs around my waist. "Oohhh... Martti... aahhnn... fuck.~" Ashley moaned after pulling away from the kiss as I started thrusting deeper and faster into her, the tip of my dick barley hitting her womb. I leaned back up and began playing with her titties, groping them as I continued to thrust faster into her. "Ah, ah, ah, ahn, ahn, ahn, aahhnn~" Ashley moaned as I began to pound her faster. I leaned back down and wrapped my arms around her body, slightly lifting her up while she wrapped her arms around my neck to hold herself up as I pulled her into another kiss. I licked Ashley's bottom lips for entrance as she grants it by opening her mouth as I slid my tongue inside, prodding Ashley's tongue to life as they started wrestling each other before dancing together. Ashley began bucking her hips a bit more faster as I now started fucking her, thrusting my dick deeper inside until I was now hitting her womb. "AHN, AHN, AHN, AAHHNN... MARTTI - OOOHHHHH... YES, YES, YES, FUCK ME, FUCK MY TIGHT LIT'LE PUSSY!!!~" Ashley screamed before placing her head on my left shoulder, "MMM, MMM, MMM, MMM~" Ashley cooed, her moans being muffled by my neck. "OHN, OHN, OHN, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!~" I moaned as I continued fucking her, nearly reaching my breaking point again as I felt my cock tingling. "AHN, AHN, AHN, MARTTI... I'M GONNA CUM, I'M GONNA CUM, I'M GONNA CUM!~" Ashley moaned as I felt her walls get tighter; the grip of her arms around my neck getting tighter as well as her legs around my waist as the grip of my arms around her body got tighter. "I'M FINNA CUM, I'M FINNA CUM, I'M FINNA CUM, I'M FIN-AAHHHNNNN!~" I screamed as I reached my breaking point, shooting my warm nut straight in her womb. Not long after, Ashley finally reached her climax as I felt her release her cum, mixing it with my own. My body finally gave out as I collapsed on top of her, both of us heavily breathing as we're trying to catch our breath.
*BBBRRRIIINNNGGG!!!*
'Damn. Bell rings right when we finish fucking. I can't believe we just fucked... in school. I also can't believe no one heard us. I mean, I know these hallways is abandoned and all, but someone had to at least hear us.' I thought. Once I had enough breath in my lungs, I slowly lifted myself off of Ashley as she remained laying down, catching her breath. I slowly took my now half limp dick out of her pussy as our mixed cum leaked out of her. I looked down at her as she tiredly looked up at me before softly smiling as I smiled back at her. I leaned down and gave her soft kiss before pulling away. I laid down on the desk next to her as she snuggled up to me as we stared at each other before giggling, pecking each other on the lips a few times.
But at that moment...
Realization hit me...
The realization... that I nutted inside of her.
And my terrified face was enough to show for it.
"What's wrong?" Ashley asked, sounding worried. I looked at her, "I-I... I... I n-nutted... inside you..." I worriedly (is that even a word?) professed as Ashley started... to giggle? "It's okay. I'm on a birth control pill." Ashley giggled as I sighed in relief. "Oh, thank God. I... am so not ready to have kids." I stated as Ashley stared at me. "Martti?..." Ashley asked as I hummed in response, "If you were to get me pregnant... w-would y-you... be there?..." she asked, sounding beyond worried. "Baby," I started, "Course I'll be there. Dont think I'm only saying this as just some hollow promise. I really mean it. If I'm gonna be stupid or smart enough to get you pregnant; I promise you, on my life baby, that I'll be there for you. 'Cause I love you, I love you too much to ever leave you. Besides, it'll be nice a thought, knowing my girl is carrying my baby. Our baby." I assured her, softly rubbing my hand along her stomach. Ashley slightly became teary eyed as she softly pecked me on the lips whilst snuggling me even more. I chuckled and kissed her forehead before sitting up, "What are you doing?" Ashley asked, sitting up as I walked over to our clothes that were on the floor, picked them up and brought them back over to the desk, handing her back her clothes. "Well, we gotta get dressed and head to class. As much as I really don't wanna." I stated as I put my joggers back on, along with my shoes. Ashley wiped her pussy clean with some tissue she magically acquired out of nowhere before slipping her panties and leggings back on, followed by her shoes. "Martti? Can you please help me put my bra back on?" Ashley asked as I nodded. I lifted the back of her shirt up as she put her bra on as I took the straps and snapped them back together. "Thank you, luv!~" Ashley cooed as she kissed my cheek.
We started walking towards the door... only for Ashley to fall to the ground.
"You alright?" I (stupidly) asked, helping her back up as she nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine. It's just... my lower body seems to be a tab bit sore." Ashley stated. I think I fucked her a bit too good. "Well, it looks like someone's not gonna be walking right for a while." I teased as Ashley blushed. "Sh-shut up." Ashley hissed as I chuckled, helping her to our last class of the day.
Which, unfortunately for Ash, is gym.
[Author Note: The words "net" "nets" "netting" "netted" "heat" heated" "heating" and "heated" are synonymous with "roast" where I'm from, just in case you get confused.]
