Page 56 of Campus Heat

I didn’t have to tell him twice, though. He quickly pulled his shirt over his head and kicked his pants off before positioning himself between my legs. His cock pulsed near my entrance, and all I could think about was that I didn’t want to wait anymore, but I didn’t want to rush this either. So I slipped my hand in between us and palmed his erection. He hissed in a breath as I ran his swollen crown up and down my moist core.

“You’re such a tease,” he said, thrusting his hips. “Do you know how long I’ve fantasized about being inside you? How many positions we’ve tried tried in my head?”

“Do you want to try one of them now?” I asked, knowingly prolonging the torture.

“No,” he struggled. “All I want right now is to be inside you.”

I wanted to resist with every fiber of my being, but I couldn’t. So I let my legs fall to the side completely and positioned him at my entrance.

“Oh, dear God,” he groaned as he slowly slid into me.

I couldn’t breathe. There were telltale signs that he was big, but I never imagined that he would fill me up so completely. Black spots invaded my vision, and I wasn’t sure if that was good or bad. My body was trapped in the here and now, but my soul was somewhere else entirely.

“Are you ready?” Ethan asked, sweat beading on his brow.

“I couldn’t be more ready.”

With a deep breath, he pulled out and started thrusting. I was ready to come in an instant but I held back, hoping to savor every single moment. The second he thrust back into me, my head fell back. Bright lights sparked across my vision, and a feeling of weightlessness consumed me. I became wetter and wetter as my body begged for the release I had been denying it. I grabbed onto Ethan’s back and he hissed in a breath as my nail accidentally cut through his skin, but I was no longer in control.

I leaned up, giving him access in ways I didn’t know were possible. He took full advantage. He slipped his arm behind my waist, lifting my hips even higher, and then he started slamming into me. He whispered words that didn’t make any sense, but to me they felt like praise. Goosebumps covered my skin as I grazed his neck with my teeth. It wasn’t something I would normally do, but with him everything was different. I wanted the intensity, and I wanted him to be rough, something I had always avoided.

As if reading my thoughts, Ethan wrapped my hair around his fist and pulled back.

“Come for me,” he said through gritted teeth.

“I can’t,” I whispered, and he froze.

“What do you mean you can’t?”

“I’m not ready.”

With a groan he pulled out of me and flipped me onto my stomach. He slipped his hand under my waist and pulled up so I could be fully exposed and at his disposal. Without warning, he dived in. My body stiffened as his tongue flicked over my clit, sending waves of electricity straight through me. It was the best thing I’d ever felt, but it didn’t help me release my orgasm.

Ethan thrust deeper, deliciously teasing my G-spot, and it got that pressure building. I grabbed his sheet and bit his pillow as the need for release became overwhelming. And then, just as my legs began to tremble, he stopped. I wanted to curse at him until he pulled me further back and slammed into me again. His hand moved around my body and his fingers started teasing my clit, replacing his hot tongue.

“Oh. My. God,” I breathed as my back arched.

Wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me as the dam, which had never so much as cracked, completely collapsed. Ethan called out my name as his fingers bit into my skin. His body stiffened and his movements became erratic. A warmth spread deep within me as he let go as well, and for a moment I was extremely upset. I wasn’t ready for this experience to end because I honestly didn’t know what was going to happen next.

I had also never met someone who could make me feel the way he did, both physically and emotionally. But I wasn’t sure if he felt the same way. Ethan pushed me aside and collapsed next to me with a huff. Just as I started feeling like a discarded rag, he pulled me down and into his chest. He was breathing heavily, but still he hadn’t said a word, and I had no idea what that meant.

So I just lay there with my head resting on his shoulder and my hand over his heart. His arm was wrapped around my shoulder as I traced little circles over his chest.

“I’m not ready to let you go,” he quietly admitted.

My heart skipped a beat and suddenly everything started sinking in. I had slept with Ethan Rose while I was supposed to help him study, and he liked it so much that he wasn’t ready to let go. It felt like it should’ve been the best day of my life, but I kept waiting for the other shoe to drop.

“I have finally discovered the purpose of the Krebs cycle,” he randomly said, and I couldn’t stop myself from laughing.

“It’s the best thing that has ever happened to me,” I whispered under my breath.

He smiled against my forehead.

“Have you ever thought about life after college?” he asked, running a hand over my back.

“Yeah,” I admitted, looking up at him. “I’m going to go home and apply to work at the primary school. They always struggled to find teachers who were willing to live in such a small town, and I want to give back, so…”

“You always have things planned out so well. I wish I could be like that, but all I’ve ever thought about was football. I don’t even know what I’m going to do if it doesn’t work out, but one thing I’ve always known is that I want something steady. You know, not temporary like most things tend to be these days.”