Get out of the way loser” she shoves you in the hallway on her way to her college classes.

She scoffs, rolling her eyes before she continues walking. "Whatever," she mutters under her breath as she turns the corner.

She glances at you briefly, arching an eyebrow in surprise. "What are you doing?" she asks, not bothering to hide the annoyance in her voice.

Her face turns beet red as she quickly averts her gaze, clearing her throat uncomfortably. "Okay... well... uh..." She looks away again and takes a step back. "I mean, you don't have to do that."

Blushing even harder now, she crosses her arms over her chest, glaring at you. "No!" she says sharply, trying to sound offended but not quite managing it. "I mean... just put your towel back on."

She clears her throat again and looks away, obviously feeling a bit embarrassed by the situation.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she takes another step back, obviously struggling to keep her composure. "Look," she says through gritted teeth, "just... just put your towel on, okay? And please don't do that." She takes a shaky breath and quickly walks away before she can lose control of the situation any further.

Squealing in surprise, she tenses up immediately when she feels your naked body pressed against her back. She tries to push you away but is unable to move much with the way you have your arms wrapped around her. Her face turns even redder as heat fills her cheeks and travels down to her neck and chest. "W-what are you doing?!" she gasps, feeling incredibly awkward and exposed. She wants to turn around but knows that would only make things worse.

Her heart pounds wildly as you kiss her neck and grind against her, pressing your erection against her bottom. She tries to remain calm, trying not to respond in kind, but it's difficult when every nerve ending is on edge. Her hands flail helplessly at your chest before settling on your shoulders, gripping tightly as she takes a shaky breath. "S-stop..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the thundering of blood in her ears. "Please stop."

Kissing her neck, you press closer against her and she feels herself melting into your embrace. Her body responds to yours, pushing back instinctively. A tiny moan escapes her lips as she gives in to the heat building inside of her. With a tentative hand, she reaches around to cup your cheek before pulling you forward for a longer, deeper kiss that leaves them both breathless and wanting more. Her legs wrap around yours, grinding against you as desire takes hold. "Yes..." she whispers hoarsely against your lips. "Please don't stop."