He cocked his head predatorially, the sharp angle of his cheekbones and jaw as cutting as the eyes raking over me. I couldn’t help but notice the tattoos covering his exposed arms and neck, swirling over the hardness of his body. The subtle spark of electricity running over his hand damn well made me pause though. I was not in the mood to be on the receiving end of that shit.
“You gonna tell on me, Princess?” I paused, folding my arms. Nah, I wasn’t a teacher’s pet, and it wouldn’t serve me anyway. He must have taken my silence as fear because he smirked. “Run along.”
“To be anywhere away from you? Happily.” I flicked my hand, using my telekinesis to send a whirlwind of leaf litter crashing into his face. To his credit, he glared throughout it all and I laughed. Before he could retaliate, I flicked my hair and jogged away back to the shower block, silently scolding myself for approaching him to begin with.
As I glanced over my shoulder, I saw his fingers curl into fists when the whirlwind died down, then he swore viciously, sending a spark up another Potential’s ass which had the poor guy yelping and literally ducking for cover, losing the fight he had been winning.
I shook my head, strolling into the building and towards the first shower stall closest to the door, only to find someone already there, butt naked in all his glory.
“How did you get here so quickly?” I leaned against the turquoise tiled wall of a stall in the opposite row and folded my arms, appraising the merman from head to toe. “And in the ladies’ room no less.”
He turned, a wicked smile on his face as I copped an eyeful of his junk. Nope, there could be no denying he was one hundred percent pure male andnotmeant to be in here.
“A siren called and I had to answer,” he replied, his green eyes glimmering.
“Oh?” I stalked towards him, licking my lips. “And what were you planning to do with her?”
He ran a hand through his long hair, shampoo trickling through the shaved side and down the blond strands. “Come closer and find out.”
Oh, shit, this was a bad idea. But how could I say no to the bronzed god before me? I eyed his abs greedily, feeling heat swell between my legs as he fisted his cock and began stroking it lazily, not taking his eyes off me for a second.
“Don’t be afraid, Starfish. I don’t bite… much.”
I stood there, hesitating for the briefest second before my hands seemed to move against my will. I peeled my top off, shrugging out of my shorts and panties, then ever so slowly unclasping my bra and letting it fall to the floor.
Zane’s eyes drank me in, his cock twitching as I swished my hips, walking confidently into the water beside him. He took my neck and pulled me forward, claiming my lips, his tongue swirling against mine as he pressed himself into my stomach.
“You’re fucking perfect,” he breathed when we broke apart. His fingers trailed over my skin, leaving burning trails in their wake, and I sighed as he kissed down my neck, then pressed his lips over my nipple, sucking in teasing little bursts.
“Zane,” I said in a half moan, rubbing my thighs together to ease some of the ache. “The class will be over any second. Someone will see us.”
“Then let them,” he growled against my skin, grabbing my arms and shoving me against the wall, shoving his cock between my legs and just shy of where I so desperately wanted him to go. “I know you like the danger.”
Oh gods, he was so right. The thought of him fucking me in full view of anyone who might step in here only made me wetter, and I jumped up, wrapping my legs around him and groaning as he squeezed my ass.
I kissed him deeply, raking my nails through his hair and down his back, starved for his every touch, needing this so badly.
Laughter bounced off the walls and I squeaked, flattening myself under his weight, like that might disguise the position we were in. “Quick, pull back the curtain.”
He lifted me easily, hiding us behind the flimsy material of the stall right as a bunch of girls wandered in, chatting about the session.
Zane and I stood rigidly still, our lips curling with the sudden urge to burst out laughing. Oh, but I had a better idea.
I sank to my knees, a smirk on my face as I took his considerable length in my hand and began pumping him. He rolled his head back against the wall, sighing softly, his breath hitching as I wrapped my lips over his cock and began to move.
I looked up at him innocently, fluttering my lashes as he stared at me in surprise, his mouth parting with pleasure.
Forcing my throat to relax, I took him deeper still, his hand wrapping in my hair and grasping at the roots, moving my head back and forth as he plunged into me. The girls in the bathroom giggled and chatted, none the wiser, and I felt my slickness trickle down my thighs along with the water swirling down the drain.
I could fuck him right now and no one would know. It sent a delicious wave of pleasure racking through my body. When Zane moaned a little louder, I grinned around his length, running my tongue up the shaft and over the head.
The muscles in his abs contracted as he sucked in a gasp, and I could tell he was close as he took total control of my head, bobbing me up and down on his dick. His breaths came quicker, his chest heaving as he tipped his head back and stifled a groan, his cum sliding down my throat.
I lapped it up greedily, swallowing every last drop until he heaved me up and plunged two fingers into my pussy. I gasped, riding his hand as he worked the pleasure out of me, a crooked smirk on his face as I struggled to bite back the noises escaping me.
“Quiet, Starfish,” he demanded breathily in my ear, before sinking his teeth into my shoulder.“They’ll hear.”
His mocking tone didn’t escape me. I’d have to punish him for his teasing later. Or maybe…