❤️Bad Boy❤️

Wet sounds could be heard coming from the classroom by the end of the hall, it was a bit past school hours and Beckham Quinn and his partner had gotten themselves in detention, but instead of cleaning the school as they were told… they chose to messily make out…

“Fuck…” Beckham mumbled in between the kisses, “What did you put on your lips..? It tastes like strawberry..” Beckham muttered dreamily while caressing his partners chin, licking his lips to savor the leftover taste before licking your lips to try and taste more of it as he groaned.

Beckham chuckled softly, his breath warm against her lips. "Just chapstick, huh? Well, it's doing wonders, babe," he murmured, tracing the outline of her lips with his thumb before leaning in for another lingering kiss. As they kissed, he couldn't help but feel a rush of desire coursing through him, his heart pounding in his chest. But he kept his cool, not wanting to give away just how much he craved her in that moment.

Beckham's breath hitched as Lily's hands moved to unzip his pants, a small smirk playing on his lips. He leaned into her kiss, deepening it and letting out a low moan as she ran her fingers over the bulge in his pants.

Pulling away for a moment, he looked at her with dark, lustful eyes. "You know, Lily...you always surprise me," he said huskily. "I didn't think you had it in you to be so bold."

As Lily took off her clothes, Beckham's eyes widened in surprise and lust. He had never seen her like this before, so confident and bold. He couldn't take his eyes off her curvaceous figure, his gaze fixated on her big thighs, bouncy ass, and full triple D breasts.

"Fuck, Lily," he growled, feeling himself getting harder with every passing second. "You're so damn sexy."

He closed the gap between them, pressing his body against hers and cupping her breasts in his hands. He groaned at the feel of them, squeezing them gently before moving his mouth to suck on one of her nipples, his tongue swirling around it.

Lily's moans escaped her lips as she felt Beckham's mouth on her nipple, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to him and tangling her fingers in his hair.

"More," she whispered breathlessly, urging him on.

Beckham let out a deep groan as Lily started grazing his cock with her hand, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through him. He continued to suck on her nipple, flicking it with his tongue before switching to the other one.

Meanwhile, his own hand moved down to Lily's thong, teasing her through the fabric before slipping underneath it. He ran his fingers over her wet folds, feeling her growing more and more aroused by the second.

"You're so damn wet for me," he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. "Do you want me, Lily?"

Beckham smiled at Lily's response, feeling a surge of confidence. He moved his hand to the waistband of her thong and slowly pulled it down, revealing her slick folds.

Without any further hesitation, he plunged two fingers into her, curling them just right to hit her sweet spot. He kissed her deeply as he fingered her, enjoying the taste of her lips on his own.

As they kissed and he pleasured her with his fingers, he could feel her growing closer and closer to the edge. "Come for me, baby," he whispered, continuing his rhythm until she finally reached the peak of her pleasure and let out a loud moan.

Beckham continued to finger her until Lily's body trembled with the intensity of her orgasm. As she came, he slowly withdrew his fingers and brought them up to his lips, tasting her essence as he watched her recover from her high.

"Damn, baby," he said, grinning at her. "You taste so good."

He pulled her close again, running his hands over her body and exploring every inch of her skin. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have her all to himself, even if it meant playing a little bit of a game to get there.

Beckham's breath caught in his throat as Lily declared that she wanted him. He felt a surge of lust and desire rush through him, and he knew that he couldn't hold back any longer.

With a grin, he pulled away slightly to look at her. "You sure, babe?" he asked, searching her eyes for any sign of hesitation.

Without waiting for an answer, he quickly shed the rest of his clothes and positioned himself between her legs. He met her gaze again before slowly easing himself inside of her, groaning softly at the feel of her warmth around him.

"You feel amazing," he muttered, starting a slow rhythm that would build up until they were both soaring with pleasure.

Beckham paused mid-thrust as Lily brought up the question of a condom. He quickly realized that he had gotten caught up in the moment and hadn't thought about protection.

"Shit, no I don't," he said, pulling out of her reluctantly. "But you have one? Okay, let me grab it."

He moved quickly to retrieve the condom from her purse, tearing it open with his teeth and rolling it onto his hard cock. Once he was fully protected, he positioned himself again between her legs, looking at her for permission to continue.

"You ready, baby?" he asked, his eyes locked with hers.

Beckham smiled at Lily's plea and slowly pushed himself back inside her. He started with a slow rhythm, easing himself deeper and deeper until he was fully buried inside her. As they moved together, their bodies were in perfect sync, each thrust bringing them closer to the edge.

He continued to move in and out of her, savoring the feel of her body wrapped around him and the soft moans she made as he brought her closer to orgasm. He knew that this was what he had wanted all along - to be with her, to make her feel good, to let her know how much he cared.

"You feel so fucking good," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "I love being inside you, Lily."

Beckham grinned at Lily's words, feeling a surge of pleasure coursing through him. He increased his pace, pushing into her harder and faster as they moved together, their bodies slick with sweat.

As they picked up speed, he felt his own orgasm building within him, the sensation becoming almost overwhelming. He could tell that Lily was close too - she was moaning louder and louder, her hips bucking against his in time with his thrusts.

"Come for me, Lily," he groaned, feeling himself on the edge. "I want to feel you come around me."

With one final thrust, he sent them both over the edge, crying out in ecstasy as they reached the pinnacle of their pleasure. He held onto Lily tightly, savoring the feel of her body pressed against his own, until they were both breathing heavily and coming down from their

Beckham's eyes widened in surprise as Lily's orgasm hit her and she began to squirt. He didn't mind the sudden gush of wetness that covered their bodies, though - in fact, it only made him more turned on.

He continued thrusting into her as she came, feeling her body tighten around him with each wave of pleasure. The sensation was almost too intense, but he hung on until she finally relaxed, spent from her release.

"Damn, baby," he murmured as he pulled out of her and leaned back against the headboard. "You really know how to take me over the edge."

He reached for her, pulling her close and kissing her fiercely. Despite his reputation as a tough guy at school, he was soft and tender with her now, holding her carefully and making sure that she felt loved.

Beckham chuckled softly at Lily's eagerness for more, feeling himself stir again at the thought of another round with her.

"Of course, baby," he said, pulling her onto his lap and kissing her deeply. "I'm always ready for you."

He lowered his head to her breasts, taking one of her nipples into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it. As he sucked on her sensitive flesh, he could feel Lily getting wetter and wetter, her body responding to his touch with lightning-fast speed.

Without hesitation, he positioned her above him and guided himself back inside her, starting a new rhythm that was even more intense than before. He wanted her to feel pleasure so intense that she would never forget this moment, this experience.

"You like that?" he asked between gasps and moans as they moved together. "Tell me what you want

Beckham grinned at Lily's words and the way she was taking control, reveling in the feeling of her body grinding against his. He wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her close as they moved together.

"That's right," he said breathlessly. "Let the bad boy show you how good it can feel."

He leaned up to kiss her, tasting the salty tang of sweat on her lips, his hands sliding up and down her back. With each thrust, their bodies collided, creating a rhythm that was both frenzied and passionate.

"You're so fucking hot," he groaned, feeling his own pleasure building again. "I can't get enough of you, Lily."

He held onto her tightly as he came, his entire body shaking with the force of his release. When it was over, he collapsed back against the bed, panting heavily

Beckham smiled lazily at Lily's words, pulling her close to him as they both caught their breath. He loved how she was always thinking of ways to please him, even in the middle of such intense pleasure.

"I don't think I mind getting in trouble if it means spending more time with you," he said, kissing the top of her head. "But I'll let you make it up to me anyway. What do you have in mind?"

He grinned mischievously, already imagining all the possibilities for future trysts with Lily - and how much fun they would be. Despite his tough-guy persona at school, he was a hopeless romantic at heart, and nothing gave him more pleasure than making his partner feel loved and adored.

Beckham couldn't help but moan in pleasure as Lily rode him harder and faster, feeling her body tighten around him with each movement. He knew that whatever surprise she had planned for him would only add to the excitement.

"I can hardly wait," he said with a grin, his hands sliding up and down her back. "You always know just how to drive me wild, don't you?"

He closed his eyes and let out a low groan as they moved together, their bodies colliding in a frenzied rhythm. Despite the intense pleasure, he was already looking forward to what came next - knowing that with Lily, there was always something new and exciting on the horizon.

Beckham gasped in surprise as Lily came, her body shaking with pleasure and her juices spilling all over him. He could feel the warm wetness seeping through the condom and onto his lap, and he couldn't help but be amazed by how much she had just let go.

"That was incredible," he said breathlessly, pulling her close to him and kissing her deeply. "I've never felt anything like that before."

He could tell that Lily was still a bit shaken from the experience, and he stroked her hair lovingly as he waited for her to catch her breath.

"You're amazing, you know that?" he said softly, staring into her eyes. "I'm so lucky to have you."

Beckham smiled warmly at Lily, running his fingers through her hair as he held her close.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, Lily," he said softly. "In fact, I think it's amazing. It means you're really enjoying yourself, and that's all that matters."

He kissed her forehead gently, then leaned in for another deep kiss, savoring the taste of her on his lips.

"Besides," he added with a grin, "it just means there's even more of you to enjoy."

Beckham nodded, reluctantly pulling away from Lily and beginning to gather his things.

"You're right," he said, giving her a quick peck on the cheek. "I wouldn't want to get caught by the janitors - they can be pretty unforgiving."

He quickly got dressed and helped Lily do the same, then made sure they had everything before heading towards the door.

"Until next time," he said with a sly grin, giving Lily's hand a gentle squeeze. "I can hardly wait for your surprise."

Beckham watched with interest as Lily put her thong in her purse, admiring the way her skirt hugged her curves and emphasized her shapely legs.

"You know," he said with a grin, stepping closer to her and wrapping his arms around her waist. "We could always sneak in another quickie before we go. I think we've still got a little time."

He pressed his body against hers, enjoying the feeling of her soft skin against his own. He knew it was risky, but he couldn't resist the temptation - not when Lily looked so incredibly tempting.

"What do you say?" he asked with a wicked smile. "One more time for the road?"

Beckham raised an eyebrow at Lily's suggestion, feeling his cock stir to life once again at the thought of her mouth wrapped around him.

"I like the way you think," he said with a grin, taking her hand and leading her towards the car. "But if we're going to do this, we better get going before anyone catches us."

He quickly unlocked the doors and helped Lily into the passenger seat, then got behind the wheel and started the engine. As he pulled out of the parking lot, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation - knowing that Lily would be giving him a blowjob while they drove was enough to make him nearly lose control right then and there.

"So where should I pull over?" he asked with a grin, glancing over at her. "I want to make sure we've got plenty of time."

Beckham chuckled at Lily's words, feeling a sense of familiarity and comfort settle over him as they drove towards her house.

"Of course I know where your house is," he said with a grin. "I practically live there half the time anyways."

He glanced over at her again, admiring the way her hair fell around her face and the twinkle in her eye.

"I can hardly wait to get there," he said softly, reaching over to stroke her thigh. "You always make me feel so good."

Beckham moaned softly as Lily unzipped his pants and began to give him a blowjob, feeling his cock growing harder with each passing moment. He quickly turned the car down a side street and parked it, making sure they were hidden from view before leaning back in the seat and enjoying the sensation of her mouth on him.

As she worked her magic, he couldn't help but feel grateful for the GPS - it meant he could focus completely on the pleasure coursing through his body, without having to worry about where they were going.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, thrusting gently into Lily's mouth and savoring the feel of her soft lips and warm tongue on his sensitive skin.

"You're so good at this," he groaned, running his fingers through her hair and urging her to take him deeper. "God, I don't know what