Sweet Secret by Karina Castillo (Bekacastle) (recommended books to read .txt) 📕

“What's your job? I took a seat next to Denzel.”

“Nothing important. I was asked to write about pollution at school, too many condoms in the dumpsters that had our name on it, Rebecca.”

I chuckled and then watched as he scooted out of his chair to come over and give me a warm kiss.

"Don't provoke me," he whispered in my ear.

"I'm not…" My voice was weak, and suddenly, as if waiting for him, I felt him pull me against his body. My chest rose and fell rapidly. I felt a kind of tremor between my legs, I was becoming weak again before him.

Denzel knew every part of me and already knew what to do to me and how to do it. We have become so united that even our skin claims us.

"Are we going to do that here?"

“The fact that? Fucking you, Rebecca?” He lured me up onto his legs. I paid no attention to whether the door was closed and began to unbutton his pants. I went down to his legs, but he suddenly pushed the chair forward and I had his member in my hands.

"I thought Rebecca was here," a female voice mentioned.

Was that the drama teacher?!

"It hasn't arrived, Miss Gwen." His voice trembled as I licked the tip of his member. 

This was too sexual.

"Well let me know when it arrives." I took him into my mouth pressing my lips to his flesh, he relaxed and spoke.

“Of course yes.” Then I heard the door close and Denzel groaned almost like a growl. “You didn't want to wait, did you, Rebecca?”

I kept licking his member under the desk, savoring it and surrounding it with saliva. He was frantically moving his leg, and I noticed from below that he was biting his lip. I got out from under there and slipped on my panties—which weren't much, by the way—and climbed on top of him. Luckily she was wearing a skirt. I began to move as he held onto my rapidly bouncing breasts, and then I felt the liquid begin to trickle down my thighs. He looked down and rubbed my private part gently and then took it faster.

"Go on, go on, go on," I started yelling, moans coming out of my mouth naturally. “Oh, oh, oh, oh!”

My legs were moving as if they knew the exercises perfectly. Denzel was moving his member inside me making it hard and pressing the flesh inside me.

“Oh!”

"I'm going to cum, Rebecca," he moaned as he spanked me.

I started to move as I felt the sensations, I went back gently and then I picked up more rhythm. The chair was squeaking somehow, but still I kept moving back and forth crazily. I began to touch myself while riding him and he leaned back snorting in a sensational way to see my body moving on top of his.

"Further in." I started to jump as I narrowed my eyes in pleasure and then pulled him towards me to kiss him too hard. He caressed my tongue with his and then helped me move faster by grabbing my hips and pushing me harder against him until our bodies clapped.

As I crashed I was drowning in moans. Then his hands continued to run over my body. He picked me up and leaned me against the shelves to put it inside me standing up. I held her neck, and when her cap fell off, I ran my fingers deep into her black curls. He started kissing my neck and pressed deeper into me. He loaded my leg and got harder, he entered me hard and then he loaded my other leg to continue inserting it until I felt the liquid drain on my leg and he pressed his face while moaning harshly.

(…)

"Someone must have heard us…" I adjusted my skirt, he was already sitting down again and working.

"I like to fuck you in public places," he commented. “It is already a gift of mine.”

“Not mine.” I accepted. “I don't want everyone in this school to know that…”

“What are you sleeping with Denzel Derricks?”.

"Enough sarcasm, you know what I mean." I turned on my laptop. “I don't want another humiliation.”

“Just relax, love. I smiled when he called me that. “You're my girlfriend, I'm your boyfriend, what's the problem with fucking us a little?”

“I think a little is not enough for us.” I admitted.

“A little or a lot, it's not your problem, Rebecca.”
"Hey guys," Anne walked in, looking a little worried, but mostly uncomfortable. 

Has Anne heard our screams from outside?

I straightened up. He was unable to speak to her. She was covering for someone!

“Hello Anne. Take a seat.” Denzel encouraged. I looked at him reluctantly, and Anne noticed it, but still took a seat at the other end of the table. “You haven't come to the newspaper anymore, anything I should know?”
“I've been busy.” He cleared his throat as he turned on the computer. Liar, you're seeing someone.

“In what?” I crossed my arms, she looked up.

“Those things are none of your business, Rebecca. the girl stated. 

Was I the one who didn't care now?

Damn fate, what were you playing at?

"By the way, they should be more careful about having space," he commented. “Some people noticed including Professor Gwen. They could run us to the next one here.”

“Thanks for your consideration.” I forced a smile and returned my gaze to the computer. “I better go get some air.” and I left there.

“You should be taking care of yourself, Eyre.” Megan Gray approached, looking much better than the last time we saw her. “Yes, I heard your cries of "give me more, Denzel, oh yes"” he laughed “No, but seriously, you should take care of yourself.”

"Speaking of which, I…" I hesitated a bit. “We are not…”

“I knew Denzel was handsome but not stupid. She crossed her arms in surprise. “Have you already had a test?”

"No…" I swallowed hard. 

My God, my God.

You are amazing Rebecca!

"Then you should do it." He opined and then left.