**Hallway Temptation**

I spotted Lily between classes, her thick body impossible to miss even in the crowded hallway. That blonde hair fell over her shoulders, her tight jeans hugging her ass just right, her tits pushing against the fabric of her shirt. We’d been flirting for weeks—little touches, stolen glances, biting her lip when she caught me staring—but we hadn’t crossed that line yet.

Today, though? Fuck, today was different.

She leaned against the lockers, smirking as I walked up. “You’re staring again,” she teased, voice low.

“Can’t help it,” I said, stepping closer. “You look good.”

She didn’t back away. Instead, she tilted her head, eyes dropping to my lips. “Yeah?”

The hall was emptying out, the last stragglers disappearing into classrooms. I didn’t think, just grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the nearest empty room—some fucking supply closet, but it didn’t matter. The second the door clicked shut, she was on me, her lips crashing into mine, hot and hungry.

I groaned into her mouth, my hands sliding down to grip her thick hips. She pressed her body against me, her tits pushing into my chest, her thigh slotting between my legs. I could already feel my dick hardening, aching against the denim.

“You’ve been driving me crazy,” she panted between kisses, her fingers tugging at my shirt, pulling it up. I didn’t waste time, grabbing the hem of her top and yanking it over her head. Her tits spilled out of her bra, full and soft, nipples already hard. I squeezed them, rolling the stiff peaks between my fingers, and she let out this fucking perfect whimper.

“Fuck, yeah, just like that,” she begged, arching into my touch. I ducked my head, sucking one nipple into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it while she tangled her fingers in my hair. Her hips rocked against me, grinding down, and I could feel how wet she was through her jeans.

I slid a hand between us, popping the button, dragging the zipper down. She moaned when my fingers slipped under the waistband of her panties, finding her pussy already soaked. “Jesus, you’re drenched,” I muttered, rubbing slow circles over her clit.

“Because of you,” she gasped, her head falling back. “Need you, right fucking now.”

I didn’t argue. I spun her around, pushing her forward until she was bent over a stack of boxes, her ass up in the air. I tugged her jeans and panties down just enough, exposing her pussy, pink and glistening. I gave her clit one more teasing stroke before I unzipped my pants, freeing my cock, already dripping pre-cum.

“Fuck me,” she begged, looking back over her shoulder, lips parted.

I lined myself up and pushed in, groaning at how tight and wet she was. She clenched around me, her walls pulsing as I bottomed out. “Shit, you feel so good,” I gritted out, gripping her hips.

Then I started fucking her, hard and deep, each thrust driving her forward. The room filled with the sound of skin slapping skin, her moans, my ragged breathing. Her pussy was so fucking warm, gripping me like she never wanted to let go.

“Harder,” she whimpered, gripping the boxes for support.

I gave her what she wanted, slamming into her, my balls slapping against her clit. She cried out, her whole body trembling. “I’m—fuck, I’m gonna come,” she gasped.

I reached around, rubbing her clit in fast circles, and she shattered. Her pussy clenched around me, milking my cock as she came, her thighs shaking. The pressure was too much—I thrust in one last time, burying myself deep as I spilled inside her, my release hot and thick.

For a second, the only sound was our heavy breathing. Then Lily turned her head, grinning. “We’re definitely doing that again.”

I pulled out slowly, watching my cum drip from her pussy. “Fuck yeah we are.”