I Think... I Love You

Nicole’s POV

“Aren’t you enjoying this so much?” I teased him after a lust-filled moan that escaped my lips when I felt his twitching girth inside of my hungry pussy. “Even if you want to deny, I guess your buddy down there would defensively beg to disagree…. Ah…. mmmm…”

Instead of saying anything, Mike seemed to express his responses through pressing my back to the wall and pouncing on my core. My moans became more out of control and Mike captured my lips in a heated kiss to silence me, or at least that was what I thought were the reasons for his actions.

Maybe he was cautious and anxious to think that someone might see us in the hallway and without him admitting it, he was becoming more excited, creating an effervescent side of him. I wonder if my guess was right, so I tried to test my theory.

“Mike, someone is watching us,” I whispered.

“Huh?!”

Just as I thought, Mike stiffened more. And his hands holding my butt cheeks gripped me even tighter. I squirmed at the sensation of hi