110. HUSH MELODY!

MELODY’S POV. Two weeks later and we still couldn’t keep our hands off each other. "Shush, be quiet," Jensen whispered hotly against my lips as her third finger spread my pussy apart, stretching me wide on the old wooden desk in the abandoned professor’s office. "Ugh— fuck!" I moaned into her mouth, the sound way too loud for a place where anyone could walk by. Jensen smirked, her eyes were beaming with lust. “I can see you want the whole school to know how good my fingers feel buried in you, huh?” I bit down hard on my lip, trying to stay quiet, but her mouth was already on my neck, sucking, licking, biting and leaving fresh marks I’d have to hide tomorrow. My shirt hung open, bra pushed up, nipples stiff and sparkling from her earlier kisses. "Jensen!" I shivered violently. “Please… please don’t stop. I’m gonna come—” “You’re getting so much wetter, cupcake,” she growled, voice low and filthy. “Keep dripping like that and I’m gonna slip another finger in.” My head fell back,