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“What!?”
“When I’m alone, I think about Costa Rica, and I wish we were back there so I could comb my hands through your hair as you cry out in pleasure. I remember the sounds you make when I hit a specific spot deep inside of you, and how much different they are when I’m knuckle deep inside of your tight pussy, or when you’re riding my face.”
I continued to fuck her, never breaking my rhythm. “G-go on,” she urged.
“I love how sweet you taste on my tongue. In class, I’m constantly imagining bending you over my desk so I can fuck you all period long. And I wouldn’t even care if the entire class watched.”
She gasped, but I knew the very idea of being seen appealed to her. It could never happen, but the fantasy didn’t have to die because of reality. “M-more.”
“They’d be able to see me fuck you in every hole. I’d tongue your pussy until your juices dripped down my chin, before taking you hard like I am right now, then later...”
“Later, you would—”
“I would sink balls deep in your ass and make you really scream. Just like I’m doing to your pussy right now, I’d split you wide open. You’d come harder than you’ve ever come before. Do you—”
“Callum,” she cried out as her entire body tightened like wire. Her inner walls squeezed me as her head fell back. When she came, my name slipped from her lips repeatedly, and I fucked her through that orgasm and into another before allowing my own release.
NICOLE
I was in marketing class, but as the professor rambled on about brand awareness and positioning, I found my attention waning. I didn’t want to be in this class. I wanted to be back in my bedroom like I’d been yesterday in Callum’s arms. I still couldn’t believe any of that happened. He’d come over and I’d shared things with him that I normally didn’t with anyone else, and he’d made me feel much better. Granted, the multiple orgasms in the living room, and later the bedroom, played a big role in it, but it wasn’t just that. He’d listened to me talk about my fears regarding my mother, and somehow made it seem completely normal.
The sex between us was more than good. It was positively mind-blowing, but there seemed to be an intimacy that he’d once claimed he’d never allowed with anyone. It’d been during that retreat, and after realizing how far he’d come in his spiritual journey since that night made me want to continue to work harder on my own issues. And I had. Despite my reservations, I’d moved out here and I was now less than a year away from getting a possible job at the Courtland Hospitality Group. If any class was truly instrumental to my potential and future career, it would be this one. I couldn’t concentrate though because all I could hear was his voice in my ear, his breath nothing more than a soft caress. He had run one of his hands up and down my arm as I lay against his chest listening to the rhythmic beating of his heart.
“There are so many reasons why this is wrong, but it feels so damn right.”
“I know,” I’d whispered, then grew silent as I waited for him to tell me it was over. Again.
“I like you, Nicole. A lot. And since you know about us Titans so much, you have to know that it isn’t just talk. I want to keep seeing you.”
Those words had filled me with warmth then, much as they were now. “B-but you’re my teacher.”
He’d tipped my chin up and looked down into my face. “I know which complicates things greatly. If we’re discreet, however, I think we can make it work until such time when our teacher/student relationship is no more.”
“What are you saying?” I’d understood, but I needed to hear him say it again so I could make sure I hadn’t made it all up in my head.
“We’ll have to keep things secret between us, but if you’re willing, I’d like to continue seeing you.”
I’d known from ayahuasca that this was completely out of character for Callum, and while I could’ve made him say it in two or three other different ways, I angled my head up higher and touched my lips to his. “I’d like that.”
A smile tipped my lips as I remembered how we commemorated the forbidden arrangement. An ache formed between my thighs and I rubbed them together to try and ease it. The two of us spent most of the day in bed until he had to leave that night. I ended up not spending nearly as much time unpacking as I had planned, but with his earlier help, I’d gotten more done than I would’ve on my own.
“Nicole,” someone whispered right before shaking me. I pictured it was Callum as he woke me up to let me know that he was leaving. “Nicole,” the voice in my ear said, getting louder. “The professor is looking over here.”
My eyes flew open and in a panic, I knocked my pencil off the table. I ducked down to get it from the floor and took a deep breath or two. When I raised back up, I flashed an apologetic smile at Travis. “I’m sorry. I didn’t get much sleep last night. I must’ve dozed off.”
“It must’ve been one hell of a dream,” he replied, and I looked up at him in panic.
“What did I say?” A wave of doom crashed over me as I wondered if I had given things away already. I was usually a very tight-lipped and reserved person, but when it came to Callum, I left all inhibitions on the floor with my often discarded clothing.
“You didn’t say anything, but you had such a goofy smile on your face. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you look that happy since we met on the first day of school.” I smiled, then nervously shifted in my seat.
“I must’ve been dreaming, but I don’t remember what it was about.”
“I hate when that happens myself,” he told me, then slid a piece of paper my way.
“What’s this?” I asked, then looked down to answer my own question. Travis had taken notes and was giving them to me to copy. “Thank you,” I told him.
“Trig was canceled. Do you want to hit the library together?”
