Page 19 of Teacher's Pet


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I nod. “I guess you will,” I say.

My heart races as I look at him. It’s taking all my energy and resolve not to drag him into the room and have my way with him. Fuck it. Hell, we’ll probably be too exhausted to do anything on our wedding night, anyway. Right now, all I can think about is having him inside me, and, as I take his hand and pull him into the room, he laughs like he’s won. I ignore his know-it-all smile and focus on what I’m going to do with him. I know exactly what he’s thinking as I lead him over to the bed. I sit down and straddle his lap, grinding myself gently against him.

“God,” he mutters. “You’re such a tease.” He is so hard against my touch, and as I cup his face to kiss him, he slowly rocks himself against me. Everything about this guy is amazing, from the way he looks at me, to how sweet his kisses feel, right down to his rock-hard cock.

I stand up and reach behind me, lowering the zipper on my dress. He watches, his face strained as I lower it down over my body. I stand there, wearing only a pair of panties, while he runs his fingers over my bare skin. I shiver, tiny goosebumps forming all over my body, then he grips my waist and places his lips over a nipple, flicking his tongue against it until it’s as hard as his cock. It feels amazing. Gasping, my eyes widen as he grazes it with his teeth. He’s soft and gentle at first, then sucks a little harder, and I love it.

I wrap my arms around his head, burying his face in my breasts. He pushes aside my soaking panties and gently slides a finger inside me. I can feel I’m so wet. I gasp and moan, barely able to contain myself as he slides in another and works me from every angle, curling them inside, stroking my G-spot and driving me wild. He watches me intently, as if he’s feeding on my reaction. I guess in a way he is, but it’s hard to concentrate on anything other than what he’s doing to me, but I want to pleasure him too.

He seems to sense it, and slowly slides his fingers out. He looks up at me, then puts them in his mouth and sucks them dry. That is such a turn on that my man loves to taste me.

So.

Fucking.

Hot.

I lean down, unbutton his jeans and place my trembling hand inside to retrieve his cock. My fingers run up and down his length, gently smearing the pre-come from the tip along his shaft. I want to taste him, too, so I pull off his jeans and kneel naked in front of him, enveloping his throbbing cock in my mouth.

He gasps as the warmth surrounds him. “F-fuck, that feels so good,” he pants out as I slide him in and out between my lips. He balls his fists in my hair as I bob up and down on his thick shaft, licking and sucking. He moans and growls, his head rolling from side-to-side. “Stop, honey. Stop, or I’m going to come,” he says.

I slide him out and look up at his face, his eyes hooded. “Good, my turn to pleasure you. I don’t care if you come in my mouth. You know that from the first time we met. I want to taste all of you,” I reply, running my tongue over the tip.

“Oh, shit. That feels fucking amazing, but I want to be inside you. I need to hold you close to me. I want to kiss you, and make love with you, Darcy.”

Those sweet words made my heart melt for him all over again. I stand and straddle him as he positions himself at my entrance, his hand curling around the back of my neck. He kisses me softly, and I gasp as I lower myself onto him. He thrusts his hips, pushing his length inside me, his cock stroking the walls of my pussy, filling me completely. I groan as I ride him, loving the way he feels inside me.

It’s so different to our ‘quickie’ in the meeting room earlier. We rock our bodies together, slowly, sensually. He wraps his arms around me, holding me tight against him. We kiss, stroke, and caress each other. It’s so tender, so loving, like we are truly one, and I’ve never felt so close, so connected with anyone during sex like I feel right now with Lennon.

My orgasm gradually builds from a murmur to a crescendo as we rock against each other. His soft, warm lips are all over me. My neck, my jaw, my lips, my breasts. It’s like he can’t get enough of me, and I can’t hold back any longer. I’ve reached the summit and now I’m over the edge. I lean back, supporting myself on his thighs as I buck against him, coming hard on his cock. He moves his hands up to my breasts, cupping them and gently squeezing my nipples as my orgasm peaks and begins to subside. It feels like electricity is shooting out of my toes, my legs are shaking, and my pussy is spasming around him. It feels amazing, like the best O I’ve ever had, and I don’t want it to stop.

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