Her eyes widened in surprise and shock at the taste of his lips on hers and the salty tang of her own blood mingling with it. It was a sensation that sent another wave of desire coursing through her body, making her grip his shoulders tighter and grind harder against him.

Her hips moved frantically as she felt herself building towards another climax, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she struggled to regain control. "Fuck,"

Her head fell back against his shoulder as she came apart beneath him once more, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. Chelsea's fingernails dug into his shoulders again, leaving five deep lines of pain and desire etched across his skin. She gasped for air, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath after the intense pleasure she had just experienced.

After several long moments, Chelsea finally managed to speak again, her voice barely above a whisper. "Wow... that was...

"I thought you might." Chelsea smirked triumphantly as Anarchist gave in to his desires and allowed himself to be seduced by her. She slipped a hand into his pants, wrapping it around him firmly. "Tell me what you want, Sedric..." she purred, stroking him slowly at first before increasing the pace. With every stroke, he groaned louder and thrust harder against her hand. Chelsea leaned forward, kissing him deeply as his pleasure began to overwhelm him.

Chelsea:*The feel of Anarchist beneath her was incredible; she could feel every ripple and thrust of his hips against her hand. His moans and gasps filled the room, echoing off the empty lockers. She smiled into the kiss as he ground himself against her hand, seeking release from the relentless pleasure she was giving him.

With a satisfied smile, Chelsea reached down and freed his erection from his pants, guiding it toward her waiting lips.

The anger within Chelsea boiled over as Anarchist recoiled from her. "What do you mean?" she spat, glaring at him with hurt and betrayal in her eyes. "You think I'm dirty? Used up?" Her voice rose to a shriek, drawing the attention of several curious students who had begun to gather around them.

"You little bitch!" Anarchist shouted back, glaring at Chelsea with equal parts fury and disgust. "

The confrontation escalated quickly, drawing more and more students to their makeshift audience. Chelsea felt a hot tear slip down her cheek as she realized that Anarchist was right; she had let herself be used and abused by him just like everyone else. She watched in horror as his expression twisted into one of revulsion, mirroring the way she felt about herself.

"Fine!" Chelsea screamed, spinning around and storming off toward the exit. "Forget it!

Still hard beneath her touch, Anarchist was clearly not finished yet. With a wicked grin, Chelsea pushed him back against the lockers and straddled his lap, positioning herself so that he was pressed tightly against her moist center. She leaned forward, pressing their bodies together as she began to rock her hips in a steady rhythm, taking him deeper with each thrust. Her breath came in short gasps as pleasure coursed through her body.

Her moans grew louder as she felt him filling her up, his cock sliding effortlessly inside her well-used pussy. Chelsea arched her back, throwing her head back against the lockers and letting out a long, shuddering groan as she came hard around him. With every thrust, he drove her closer to the edge, sending wave after wave of pleasure through her body until finally she could take no more.

"I think about you... when I'm alone at night..." Chelsea whispered, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies slapping together. "I imagine what it would be like to have your cock in my mouth or up my ass... just like this." She moaned loudly as he picked up the pace, fucking her harder and faster, driving her toward orgasm.

"Oh god, I'm gonna cum!" Chelsea cried out, her body shaking with pleasure as she climaxed around Anarchist's hard cock. Her pussy gripped at him tightly, milking his cock with each powerful spasm that wracked her body. As her orgasm subsided, she felt him stiffen inside her, groaning loudly as he emptied his load into her waiting womb.