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I trailed my hands along the glistening skin of her stomach and ran them back to the underwire of her bra.
“Take it off,” she whispered.
Tonight, she was my teacher. That didn’t mean I couldn’t tease her.
I laughed, low and slow, and trailed my hands around to the hooks holding her bra in place. I could feel her squirming under the heat of my touch.
When she finally heard the ‘snap’ of the hooks, she pushed the restraints away and it fell in a silken heap upon the floor.
I kissed the space where her swan-like neck met her shoulder. “Look at you.”
Her breasts were perfectly round, pointed outward, each little nipple a hardened peak of desire. I ran my palms over them, rolling the pointed edges between my fingertips.
“Do you know how crazy this makes me?” I asked her, the flame of my need for her making my voice shake. “I dream of kissing you, touching you, making you mine.”
“Oh.” She let out a little sigh as I flicked the little buds with greater intensity, my own desire driving me closer to the edge.
“Lie down on the bed, on your back,” I growled. I could not play any longer.
She did as I asked, and quickly lost her skirt and slippers on the way. By the time she got to bed, arousal had stripped her bare, barring her lace panties.
The sight of her on that bed made me ache with longing. I stalked toward her, losing my jeans. I saw her eyes widen at the sight of the bulge in my boxers.
I crawled on the bed and settled on top of her, my knees and elbows bearing most of my weight. My cock was against her thigh. She arched her body toward it like a sunflower seeking the first rays of the sun.
“Kiss me, Professor,” she begged.
“Gladly,” I whispered darkly. I leaned down and met her mouth with mine.
Her arms banded around my neck, and she responded with her tongue. She whimpered as I devoured her with my lips and rubbed my crotch against her bare belly.
“More, please...” She cried out into my mouth. Her hips rocked upward, seeking me out.
I trailed kisses down her neck, stopping to run my tongue between her breasts before taking her right nipple into my mouth and sucking on it gently.
She cried out and pulled my head to her chest, tighter.
“Elijah, please!”
“Please what?” I snarled, moving to the other nipple, taking my sweet time.
“I don’t know... more...” She moaned, thrashing her head from side to side, her body an ocean of ripples.
The fire in me wanted to consume her. The lover wanted to take his time.
I paused and pushed myself off, grinning at the look of disappointment on her face.
“What...”
“Tell me, Rory, how would you feel if I told you you’re all mine tonight, and I’m going to kiss and lick every inch of you?”
She was trembling.
I lifted her by the shoulders so she was sitting up. I pulled her hair up and ran my tongue down the length of her neck, pausing to bite her breasts and roll it over them.
She let out a guttural moan.
“Tonight is all about you,” I whispered, flicking the tip of her right nipple with my tongue while my hand kneaded her left breast.
