The room faded away as we got lost in the raw, primal energy between us. Screw the outside world; it didn't matter anymore. There were just the two of us, consumed by our desires and the adrenaline rush of our encounter.
Ash's grip on my jaw tightened, sending a surge of pleasure through me. The pain merged with the mind-blowing sensations radiating from my dripping pussy, pushing me closer to the brink of ecstasy. With every forceful thrust, I dangled on the edge, the pleasure building and about to crash over me.
Ash's breath teased my ear as he leaned in, his voice a low, husky whisper that sent shivers down my spine. "Cum, now," he commanded, his words dripping with authority.
His hand clamped down even tighter on my jaw again, muffling any sound that dared to escape my lips. His dominant grip and explicit command pushed me over the edge. The pleasure surged inside me, swirling and escalating until it hit its peak.
With a muffled moan, I surrendered, riding the waves of mind-blowing ecstasy sweeping through my body. My pussy clenched around him, pulsating as my orgasm erupted in a powerful release.
Ash kept up his relentless rhythm, continuing to fuck me through it.
As the aftershocks of my climax subsided, I could feel Ash's own release approaching. His movements grew more urgent, his grip on my hair tightening almost painfully as he neared the edge.
With a final, deep primal growl, he came, his body shuddering against mine and pushing me into a second smaller orgasm. We remained entwined, basking in the aftermath of our shared pleasure.
But even in the blissful aftermath, the knowledge of our close call lingered. We understood the risks we were taking, the forbidden nature of our encounters.
Eventually, Ash withdrew from me, retrieving some tissues from a nearby table to clean me before carefully readjusting our clothing and helping me to my feet. His gaze held a mix of concern and desire as he cupped my face in his hands, his thumb gently stroking my cheek.
"We need to be more careful, little Star," he said, his voice laced with a combination of worry and determination. "This was too close. We can't afford to be reckless."
I nodded, my breathing slowly returning to normal as I absorbed his words. The reality of our situation weighed heavily on me, the thrill of our encounters now tempered by the fear of being discovered. We knew that our actions could have serious consequences, not just for ourselves but for the other guys too.
"I know," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "I never wanted things to get this complicated, Ash. But being with all of you... it's like a drug. I can't resist you, no matter the risks."
He sighed, his eyes searching mine for understanding. "We feel the same way, Star. You're like an addiction we can't shake. But we have to find a way to be more careful. We can't afford any more close calls."
I nodded again, my heart heavy with the weight of the choices we were making. It wasn't just about our own reputations or careers; it was about the trust of those who relied on us, the potential damage to the lives we had built.
The near exposure served as a wake-up call, a reminder that our actions carried consequences. It forced us to reassess the risks we were willing to take and the boundaries we were willing to push.
From that moment we all kept our encounters restricted to their home and kept our distance at the university.
Afewweeksafterour close encounter I found myself in Professor Steele’s class on the receiving end of a heated look. I could feel the responding blush making its way up my throat as I recalled the thorough fucking he had given me the night prior that I assumed was playing in his mind also.
Eva leaned close to me and whispered. “Damn, can you please keep your love sick puppy eyes to a minimum.”
I choked on my own breath. The air froze in my lungs as I sputtered and tried to breathe again.
She thrust a bottle of water into my hand as she patted my back.
The whole lecture hall was staring at me as I tried to regain control of myself and I could see Grey frowning at me in concern. “Are you okay, Miss Ross?”
I waved a hand and nodded distractedly as I took sips from the bottle of water and shot Eva a dirty look. Her eyes were wide but I could tell she was trying to restrain from laughter.
Once I regained my breathing and the lecture settled back into listening to Professor Steele talk I gave Eva a side eye. She scooted lower and closer to me. “The thing I want to know is, I see you give those looks to certain other professors too. Which one are you banging, or is it all of them? Because, damn, if it’s all of them I fucking want to be you.” She whispered.
I looked at her with wide eyes. Had I really been that obvious?
She was thoughtful for a moment as I looked at her before she nodded. “You’re right, probably not the right place for you to spill the tea.” Simply going straight back to her notes she ignored the way she had just completely tilted my whole world.
My focus was completely gone as my heart raced in my chest. I could no longer concentrate at all.
I could see Grey sending me the occasional worried look but I continued to stare blankly at the book in front of me. When he dismissed everyone I made my way out of the hall, ignoring his attempts to catch my attention. I knew I would face punishment for that but my mind didn’t care about the consequences at that moment.
I grabbed Eva's arm and yanked her into a nearby storage room. The dim lighting created an atmosphere of secrecy as I shut the door behind us, making sure no one would interrupt.
Eva's eyes widened, a mix of surprise and apprehension crossing her face as she sensed the urgency in my actions. "What's wrong, Ame?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity and concern.