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“Well worth it!” he bellows.

“You know what would be well worth it? Getting me a copy of that.” I point to the computer screen that’s frozen on a shot of me fucking Sailor in the library.

My father seethes, nostrils flaring as he rounds his desk. He points his fat finger right in my face. “One more fuck up, and I will expel you.”

“No, you won’t. You don’t want the world to know your son is a failure.” I get up and turn for the door. But before I leave, I look over my shoulder. “And Mother would never let you destroy my future. That’s reserved for her.”

“I’ll expel her then.”

I freeze, my hand on the knob and my body jerking. But I force myself to keep going because I don’t want him to know how much that gets to me. He wouldn’t fucking dare. The things I would do to him if he even tried… But I won’t threaten him with that. He should know better than to try something like that with me. So, I pull the door open and slam it shut.

As I leave the office, I take my phone from my pocket and pull up the security app. The day I fucked Sailor in the library is the day I installed a security system in her house. She still doesn’t know. She hasn’t found a single camera yet. My little dove is so oblivious to everything going on around her.

The security system is the reason I fucked her in the first place. I knew she had class, so I spent the day at her house, installing the cameras. Being in her house gives me a hard on, apparently. All I could think about was her. Naked in the bathroom, naked in her bed. Bent over the counter. Laid out on the kitchen table for me to feast on at dinner time. So, when I finished up, I found her in the library. I already knew it wouldn’t take long and had no problem fucking her right there and then. She seemed to like it too. Only, I do owe her an orgasm. It’s not so easy to do that without her seeing me, not in the light. But I have an idea to fix that. One I’m going to do right now, actually. It’s dark, and she should be finishing up her last class. The library is closed, so she’ll be heading home for the night.

I head to my bike, put my helmet on, and drive around to the other parking lot where her car is parked. The driver’s door is closest to the building door, so I get comfortable on the ground by the passenger side door and wait for footsteps.

When the car is unlocked, I shift and reach for the handle, opening it at just the right time. She screams when I slide in, but my hand goes to her mouth.

“Just me,” I say, my words muffled by the helmet. I drop my hand.

“You scared me,” she says, holding my gaze. Though I don’t think she knows she is. It’s the first time I’ve been able to look at her face to face, so close. I’m getting ballsy, seeing her so much in the open like this. Though she hasn’t seen my face, she could recognize my body. Especially if she paid close attention to my tattoos.

“I owe you something.”

Her brow furrows and I reach for the button on her jeans, flipping it open.

“Here?” she asks, gaze going back to the building.

“You going to tell me to stop?”

Her teeth sink into her bottom lip, and she shakes her head, then helps me shove her pants down.

Fuck, she’s so hot.

I find her warm and wet, and I stroke her clit nice and slow, allowing the buildup to take time. Her hips grind against my hand, her head pressed back into the seat.

“You like the way I make you feel,” I growl, ignoring the way my dick is throbbing.

“Yes,” she breathes out.

“You are such a little slut for me, Sailor. Fuck.”

I rub her pussy faster, circling her clit.

Her hands dig into the seat, hips lifting.

“Oh, yes… yes, I’m going to come.”

Her pussy pulses, and I slow my movements to work her through her orgasm. Her lips open into an O, and her moans fill the car. It’s so fucking hot. Before she can argue, I pull myfingers out and slip them between her lips. Her eyes widen, gaze going to me.

“Clean them,” I demand.

She sucks them, and I pull them out.

“Good fucking girl.” I open the door and step out, but before I leave, I pop my head back in. “Drive safe, little dove.” I close the door and walk over to my bike. I hop on and make sure to drive past her as I go.

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