Shit Indeed

“Shit indeed” Heather huffs as she grabs a hand towel to wipe herself and him down. Her rare use of a cuss word caused a chuckle to spill from his mouth.

“What’s so funny?”

"Just... you cussing. It's cute." Bowen replies as he takes the towel from her and wipes himself off, his eyes never leaving hers. "And this... whatever this is, it's intense. I've never felt an orgasm like that before."

“Oh uh... It’s probably because it's just a new visual for you” Heather dismisses as she swings her legs over the bed and begins to head towards the desk to do some homework.

He watches her go, a slight frown on his face. He doesn't think it's just the visual - there's something more to this. He gets up and follows her, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind as she sits at the desk. "Heather... it's not just that."

And as Heather would come to know over the next few days, it proceeded to be more then just that.

“Bowen fuck is this really necessary” Heather whispers as she grits her teeth trying desperately to hold back her moans in their mildly secluded area. The large hedges not nearly being tall enough to hide her face or shoulders.

Meanwhile Bowen was currently squatting down, his body easily hidden beneath the overgrown bushes, eating her out like she was the last meal at a buffet. The risk of getting caught only seems to turn him on more. His tongue works relentlessly against her enlarged clit, pushing her closer to the edge.

Over the last few days, Heather enlarged clit seemed to dominate Bowen’s mind. After all, it was so hard to get a girl to be so expressive and so vocal during sex without Bowen thinking she was possibly lying. But there was no denial with Heather. It was clear even as she protested each time and tried to avoid his fingers she was turned on.

And if small substantial growth in her pants said anything. It’s that her body was really coming to seek out it.

Especially because Bowen insisted on eating her out almost every conceivable day….in very inconceivably places….

He would eat her out in the shower, on the kitchen counter, or even in the backseat of his car after practice. Each time, he would notice her getting more sensitive, her orgasms coming faster and harder…her nub of clit lengthening a bit.

“Gawd, huff when did you haa become such a ……such a horny fucking vacuum” Heather breathes as she lightly pounds his head.

However, this doesn’t stop Bowen in the slightest. He chuckles against her sensitive flesh, the vibration sending shivers through her. "Shut up and take it," he murmurs before redoubling his efforts. His hands grip her thighs possessively as he sucks and licks her swollen clit, his tongue swirling around the newly grown area.

“Oh, gawd *huff. Stop… no Bowen seriously stop I think I hear some students coming” Heather huffs

And for a millisecond Bowen does freeze at the sound of approaching footsteps, his heart racing with excitement. And not a millisecond later his tongue regains speed moving faster and harder against her clit. He wants her to come undone right here, right now, in the middle of the school grounds.

“Oh gawd Bowen seriously stop” Heather whisper-yells. Even if the hedge obscured him enough, her top half was still visible and she didn’t know how she could keep her facade!

With shaky hands, she grabs a book and flips it open trying to look nonchalant.

Meanwhile, Bowen's arms wrap around her legs, pinning them open as he continues to devour her. Her protests only fuel his desire, his hunger for her growing with each passing second. He can hear the students getting closer, their voices loud and chatting.

Again Bowen didn't know why he was so obsessed with doing this. He didn’t know why his cock was rock hard straining against his jeans. He didn’t know why each time her clit grew in size it seemed to only fuel him more….

And yet he didn’t care at the moment.

He could feel Heather's body tensing, her thighs clamping down on his head as the students walk by. He knows they are oblivious to what's happening just a few feet away, and it only makes him more aroused. He sucks harder on her clit, feeling it pulse against his tongue.

As Heather orgasm crashes through her she clamps down onto her teeth like a vice grip, but it doesn’t stop a small sound from leaking out. Sounding like a pained whine. Luckily, the students turn the corner none the wiser and Heather proceeds to grab a fist full of Brent's hair yanking it back to angle his head to meet her gaze.

“Listen I don’t know what the fuck is with you but this is the last time you pull that shit” she whispers growls

Bowen looks up at her, his face glistening with her slick. He tilts his head slightly, a smirk playing on his lips. "Or what?" he challenges, his voice low and husky.

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-Horny fucking vacuum. is probably my favorite line lol.

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