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She laughs. “Liar.”
“True. How are you that good?”
“You unleashed me. In more ways than one and I don’t want to go back.” Wetness trickles down my abs. I pull her up and see she’s crying.
“Are you sad?”
“Not from the sex but that I have to miss it.”
“I love that.”
She’s so earnest. “Will you teach me how to do that to you?”
“You need no lessons on how to have sex. I’ll have to work on lasting longer. I couldn’t even contain myself but I’m sure I could rally for another go right now.”
“Maybe, but I mean how to taste you.” Jack-mutha-fucking-pot. I’m never letting her go or letting anyone else know she’s flawless.
“It would be my honor and privilege to teach you to blow me. I can’t believe you just said that.”
“Me neither! But I want to know it all, and all with you.”
“Good thing we have a long time to figure it out.” She flings herself on top and straddles my hips. “Careful. I’m not sure I can handle the sight of you here.” I rub my thumb over her still erect nipple.
“In a minute. First, do you really want me to come to Boston?”
“Are you having second thoughts?”
“No! I never wanted to go to Stanford but there wasn’t really an alternative.”
“I want you to do this for you, not just for me. Cuz I’m not worth all that.”
“Yes, you are. And we so are.”
I turn away from her. It’s too much. The way she’s gazing at me makes me think I could be worthy of her.
“I’ve never wanted anything more in my life than you with me in Boston. You can wear my jersey and cheer on the sidelines. I’ll come to your classes and cheer for you. Every time you take a test, I’ll show up in my Lizzie Fox jersey.”
“What’s your number?”
“14”
“Then that’s my number, too.”
I pull her closer and she rocks on my cock a bit. Shit.
“Are you sore?” I smooth my palms up and down her arms.
“Nothing I can’t handle.”
“In that case, perhaps I can teach you a little something.”
“I’m an adept learner.” She grinds down. “I pick up hard concepts quickly.” I groan as she wiggles again.
“Then possibly we do a little practical application.” She licks her lips. “Yes. That’s a good start. Lick them again. Good. Shit.” She moves down my body and I realize having a genius sex kitten around me might be the best reward in my life. She’s never seen me play or… holy shit, I’ve lost my train of thought. She’s kissing my abs and grabbing the base of my shaft.
“What next?”
“For now, why you don’t just freestyle.” I grin.
