I thought high school was boring until I saw him leaning against his locker, chatting out with other girls. His tall lean figure was not like Ryan’s shirt-ripping muscles, but he was more attractive than him. And the worst or best part of it was, every girl in our school knew it.

I was a nerd with curly blonde hair and a knee-length chequered skirt. Neither did I have button-popping boobs and nor do I wear a mini skirt like those surrounding him. I took pride in myself in the fact that no boy in our school had ever tried to make a move on me, and that kind of made me feel rebellious. But that day when I closed my locker and was going straight towards our classroom, for the first time in my life, Alex Standall laid his eyes on me. My skin burnt under his gaze, I could imagine his arms wrapping around me and pulling me in his chest inside a dark classroom. But in reality, he just smirked at me.

Still, it was a smirk!

I shook my head and continued my way towards our classroom. My usual seat was in the middle of two hot girls. One was blonde and the other one had silky jet-black hair. They both had short skirts, exposing their thighs. I wasn’t fat and wasn’t skinny either, but I wish I had that kind of confidence to show my body like that.

My eyes shifted towards Alex Standall who just entered the class with a stack of books in his hands. His deep blue eyes scanned the whole room and darted on me. He winked, those blue eyes shone. My cheeks flushed. The girls next to me looked at me in disgust. He is one of the hottest guys in school and never pays attention to girls like me. So, this is the question that was running in their minds, “what the fuck is going on?”

The bell rang and we got out of our classroom. I saw Alex walking towards the library and it was about to close. I ran up to him. My heart was beating fast and I felt a few drops of sweat bead on my forehead. I have never started a conversation with any guy before, but this time Alex gave me that courage. I walked past the entryway and started to hover around the library. The hall was dark and no one was there except for us. Alex went to the romance novels section and I followed him. He was checking out the rows and tracing his fingers on the book covers. And the moment our eyes locked, my heart skipped a beat.

“Hey.”- He said, pointing towards me. “Hi.” “So…what are you doin’ here?” “Same as you.” “You like romance novels.” “Yep.” With each question, Alex was pacing closer towards me. “So, who’s your favorite author?” “Um…Nicholas Spark. Who’s yours?” “E.L James.” I read Fifty Shades of Grey a year ago and I didn’t think that it was Alex’s favorite book. “Oh.” “Have you read it?”

By now, he was so close to me that I could feel his peppermint breath and the warmth of his body that broke through his clothes. “Yes.”- I said my voice barely above a whisper. He nodded his head and smirked at me like earlier that morning. “Would you enjoy experiencing the things Christian Grey did to Anastasia Steel?” My throat felt dry now and I couldn’t speak a word. He looked so sexy just standing there making me tensed, that I forgot how to respond to his inappropriate comments. “I don’t know.”- I managed. “How would you? Have you ever done those things?” “No.” “Wanna try?”- he whispered in my ears, his arms an inch away from my waist. A deep breath sucked me in.

By now his fingers were on my skin, tracing and rubbing my bare arms. My heart was thumping too hard inside my chest that I feared it would come out any second. “I don’t know how to start.”- I said in a raspy whisper. Alex was too close now. So close that I could feel his body heat around me. He hadn’t done anything to me yet, but I wish he would. I was ready to drop my panty. “You don’t have to.” He said with his voice that is barely above a whisper. His hands moved to my hair, caressing and outlining my curls. “Be a good girl…” his thumb was now at the bottom of my lip. He pulled on it and moved his lips close to mine. Our bodies were touching, his lips were touching my skin. “And I will lead you all the way.”- he continued.

My whole body was giving up on him and I felt weak on my knees. I dropped my backpack. I couldn’t hold it back anymore.

I placed my hands behind his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. His body was melting into mine, I could feel his hands behind my back, touching and grabbing everything I had back down there. Alex’s lips were locked with mine, his peppermint breath was now mixed with the smell of my chocolate milkshake. I felt myself getting wet as his tongue roamed inside my mouth. He was playful, passionate, gentle, and hot. Very, very hot.

Alex pushed me to the book stand and put his arms around my body. At that moment I didn’t smell books anymore. All that I could feel was him, his touch, his kisses, his breath, and his heartbeat. Slowly his mouth moved from mine to my neck, his hands from my hips to my breasts. He continued sucking on my skin, leaving me wanting more. Meanwhile, his hands were cupping my breasts, playing with them, teasing my nipples. He ripped off my shirt and moved his lips to my tits, nibbling and licking like a little puppy.

Loud moans escaped my mouth but I did not know how to control them. I reached for his shirt and pulled it off for him. His chest felt so hard under my palms and I could also feel his thudding heartbeat. Alex Standall reaches down on me, tracing my panty liner with his expert fingers. “Do you like it?”-he asked, looking at my eyes full of lust. “Don’t stop”- I mouthed. Slowly and gradually he inserted his fingers inside of me and I nibbled on his ears, trying to stop myself from screaming so loud inside the empty library room. He was playing with my pussy with his fingers, pleasing me with his come hither motion inside of my vagina. My hands naturally went down his pants, touching and rubbing the hard thing.

“It is hard for me.”- I said, looking into his blue eyes. “Grab it.”- he nibbled on my lips. I took off his pants and looked at him in the eyes. “Take it. It’s all yours.”- there was a mixture of lust and magic in his voice so if not for his touch and kisses, I would definitely get wet by his seductive voice. He ran his fingers through my hair and pulled them back behind my head. He looked at me with his passionate eyes as I sucked him hard, giving him my first blowjob. Before he got too close to coming, he removed himself from my mouth and pulled me up to lock his lips with mine. “Ready for more?”- he said with a naughty boyish smirk on his face. And I, like a naughty little girl, nodded my head, “yes”- I said. He kissed me again and this time more passionately and in a sprinting motion, he devoured me with his swollen lips. His hands wandered all over my body while his mouth doing its pretty little job. His lips were on my nipples once again and once again I was wishing him to do more than that.

He casually maneuvered his lips on the other parts of my anatomy, kissing and licking my navel. Alex reached out for the most sensitive part of my body with his tongue and I moaned loudly. He was drawing things with his tongue on my clit which I didn’t know about but surely he was driving me crazy. With a wild sensation on my skin, his tongue felt like an electric shock down there. And without my conscience, I was squeezing my own boobs.

As I looked down at him eating me out in the middle of the library, my whole body vibrated. There was no sound or smell I could feel, only the touch of his fingers on my inner thighs and his sloppy tongue on my little girl. Like a kid who just bought candy from the store, Alex Standall was licking my pussy, making sure he didn’t miss any part of it.

I squeezed my breasts hard as he looked up at me with his wild blue eyes. “Don’t stop!”- I moaned. Instinctively my hands reached down his head, stroking and grabbing his soft silky hair. “Please don’t stop!”- I screamed as he paced up his tongue on my clit, leaving me feeling like I was living in a different world with only butterflies and sensations. “Not so fast.”

He let go of my sweet spot and pushed me to the bookshelves. He asked me to wrap my legs around his waist so that he could fuck me. In one slow and steady motion, he slid himself inside me. He looked at me with his jaw clenched as he pushed himself into my tight and virgin pussy. The pain was mixed with a raw heavenly pleasure and it felt even better than his tongue playing with my clitoris. He trashed himself into me, slowly and gradually, and paced back and forth when I started to moan out loud. I didn’t care if I was in the library.

I just wanted him to know how good he made me feel. “Say this is good.”- Alex whispers. “Yeah, so good.”- I responded to him with my hands stroking his hair. I felt a different sense of excitement in my body as he started to kiss my neck and touch the bare skin on my back. “Alex, don’t stop.”- I moaned again. “I’m not stopping until you come.” He said and locked his lips with mine, now our tongues are battling with each other as our hands are moving aimlessly on each other’s body. And our genitals are crashing down on each other as if they entered into some kind of competition.

The sound of slapping on skin-to-skin echoed through the empty library, making me wild. It was a matter of moment when we both lost ourselves in the epic passion. All that I could remember was the feeling of him inside me and nothing else. The way I felt all stretched and wet down there. The way his dick filled me up and gave me pain and pleasure both at the same time. The way his tongue felt on my solid nipples.

I absorbed it all for the first time in my life. And for the first time, I was addicted to the feeling. He hit the moment with a loud thudding sound. His pleasant growl echoed through the library. And a moment later, I could feel his warm fluid skimming down my thigh.

And then I started dreaming of the day he would make me his Anastasia Steel.**

To be continued….**