I don't know why, felt like writing my story in third person, enjoy the read.

Her heart raced as she made her way to the biology class, her eyes trained on the nerdy guy sitting in the corner. He was tall and slender, with a shy smile that made her heart skip a beat. She had a wild streak that had surfaced since her recent breakup, and she knew that she wanted to explore it with this man.

As they began their assignment, she couldn't help but notice the way his eyes lingered on her, the way his cheeks flushed at her touch. She could see the desire simmering beneath the surface, and she felt her own desire stirring within her.

Without warning, she slipped a note into his hand, her heart pounding in her chest. He looked at her, his eyes widening in shock, but she didn't give him a chance to refuse. She pulled him by the collar, her grip firm and unyielding, and led him to a nearby storage room.

Once inside, she pushed him to his knees, his eyes fixed on her every move. She could feel the heat of his breath on her thighs as she lifted her skirt and pulled him in by his hair, his lips grazing her tender flesh. She moaned softly as he kissed her, his tongue tracing the lines of her panties, his hands exploring the curves of her body.

She pulled him closer, her fingers tangling in his hair, and he obeyed her every command. She could feel the tension building within her, the heat of her desire rising to a fever pitch. She gasped as he ate her out, his tongue flicking at her sensitive spots, and she came with a scream that echoed through the room.

As he stood up, she could see the desire etched on his face, but he shook his head, refusing to take anything in return. She smiled, her heart full of desire and longing, and promised to explore this wild streak with him again.