Ass!

“How about you let me fuck that tight ass of yours?” you reply with a grin, keeping your voice low.

Becca’s eyes flash with surprise for a split second, then she lets out a short, amused laugh. She bites her lip again, clearly turned on by your boldness.

“Damn, straight to the point,” she says, smirking. “You really are something else. Alright… fine. But you better make me cum!”

She stands up quickly, grabbing her tray and dumping the rest of the cafeteria food in the trash. You do the same with the empty plates. Without another word, she jerks her head toward the exit, and the two of you slip out of the busy cafeteria together.

Becca leads the way, walking with that casual, confident swagger. After a couple of minutes of wandering the quieter halls, she pushes open the door to an unused classroom on the ground floor. The lights are off, and the room is mostly empty except for a few desks and chairs pushed to the side. Moonlight filters in through the windows, giving just enough light.

As soon as the door clicks shut behind you, Becca turns around and shoves you playfully against the wall, kissing you hard. Her tongue is aggressive and eager. She breaks the kiss with a wicked grin.

“You want my ass that bad, huh?” she teases, already turning around and bending slightly over one of the desks. She reaches back, hiking up her pleated school skirt and yanking her black panties down to her knees in one smooth motion. Her pale, firm ass is fully exposed to you now.

“Come on, hurry up!” she says over her shoulder, voice dripping with sarcasm and excitement. “I’m not exactly known for being patient.”

You step up behind her, running your hands over her ass cheeks. Becca arches her back, pushing back against you impatiently. You spit on your hand, rubbing it over your cock before pressing the head against her tight asshole. She lets out a sharp breath as you start pushing in.

“Fuck… easy there, big guy,” she hisses through gritted teeth, but there’s clear arousal in her voice. Slowly but steadily you sink into her ass, feeling her tight ring stretch around you. Becca grips the edge of the desk hard, letting out a low, throaty moan once you’re fully buried inside her.

“Shit… that’s deep,” she groans, breathing heavily. “Now move. Don’t just stand there.”

You start thrusting, picking up speed as her ass adjusts. Becca’s sarcastic attitude melts into raw, breathy moans. She pushes back against you with every thrust, clearly enjoying it more than she’s willing to admit. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoes quietly in the empty classroom.

“Harder,” she demands, looking back at you with that rebellious smirk, egging you on.

You grab her hips and start fucking her ass harder, pounding into her. Becca’s moans get louder and more ****. One of her hands slips between her legs, rubbing her pussy furiously as you rail her from behind.

It doesn’t take long before the pressure builds. With a final deep thrust, you bury yourself completely in her ass and cum hard, filling her up. Becca shudders and lets out a long, shaky moan as her own orgasm hits her.

For a moment the two of you just stay there, breathing heavily. Becca finally lets out a low chuckle.

“Not bad, Casanova,” she says, standing up straight, pulling up her panties and adjusting her skirt. “I'd that was a solid repayment.”

You both fix your clothes and head toward the door. Before you leave, you turn to her.

“Thanks for the dinner company… and the everything else,” you say with a smile.

Becca gives you a light punch on the arm, her expression a mix of amusement and mock warning.

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t ghost me again, asshole,” she says, pointing a finger at you. “Next time you disappear, I won’t be so nice about it. Got it?”

She flashes you one last smirk before slipping out of the classroom first, leaving you with a clear invitation for round three whenever you want.