Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 84102 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84102 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
He reached out, caressing her breasts, squeezing them gently, and then contrasted that sweet touch with a vicious flick to her nipples, hard enough to have her up on her toes. Hard enough to send a straight line of desire to her pussy. She was wetter than she could ever remember being, could smell the musk of her own arousal.
When she arched her back as he rolled one nipple, David let out a tortured groan. His head dropped to her breast, and he took her other nipple in his mouth. The warm heat was wonderful, yet not enough. She needed so much more from him.
Needed everything.
“David, Professor,” she moaned.
“I wanted to go slow,” he panted against her breast. “But you tempt me.” He bit her nipple, a small punishment.
In response, Tessa wrapped one leg against his hip and tried to jerk him forward. That earned her a bite on the other nipple that had her groaning her frustration. But as he soothed that hurt with his tongue, his hand slid down her body and finally, finally between her legs.
She knew she was wet. Every time she shifted her weight from foot to foot she could feel how wet the insides of her thighs were getting. Her clit was pulsing in time with her heartbeat, and when his fingers found the nub and started to circle it, the spike of pleasure was so sharp she thought for a moment she’d orgasm from his mere touch.
No man had ever made her feel this needy this fast. If he could do this to her with no more than his words, a piece of paper, and some men’s accessories, what would it be like to submit to him in a club? Where he had access to toys and tools.
She’d probably explode.
She was going to explode now.
“I’m close,” she panted.
“Damn it, me too. I want…I want to do more to you. I want to take my time but I…” With a groan David jerked back. Before she could protest, he was yanking a condom from his pocket. She got only the barest glimpse of his dick as he pulled it out of his pants and rolled the condom on. Then his big body was pressing her back against the bedpost. Trapping her, but she didn’t want to escape.
“Tessa…” Her name was a benediction on his lips.
“Please.” It was the only word she could manage, but it was enough.
David grabbed her hips, lifting her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. The head of his cock bumped her clit then slid down the valley of her pussy.
“I’m not going to be gentle,” he warned her.
“Fuck me, Professor.” She didn’t want gentle. She wanted him raw and hard and male. She wanted this side of the man every bit as much as she was coming to need the intellectual, thoughtful side.
David surged into her, his big, thick cock filling her with one hard thrust. The sudden penetration. The fullness. It was nearly enough to take her over the edge.
She twisted her wrists, wiggling them out from under the strap so that instead of holding her wrists in place she was using it as a handle, her arm muscles tense as she held on tight.
David hitched her further up the smooth post and adjusted the angle of their bodies enough for him to slip a hand between them. His thumb touched her clit, and that was all she needed.
Tessa’s back arched as she screamed between gritted teeth. The orgasm was sharp and hot. As sudden and fierce as a summer storm, and every bit as powerful. Her pussy clenched down on his cock, and she heard him groan, felt him speed up his thrusts. She wrapped her legs tighter around him as her orgasm went on and on, intensified and bolstered by his own.
She could have stayed in that moment, locked in his arms, knowing, feeling that he was just as affected by her as she was by him, but nothing lasted forever. Not even the best orgasm of her life.
David let out a long, groaning breath, leaning his temple against hers.
“Holy shit,” he muttered.
“Mmm,” she agreed.
“Give me a second and I’ll untie…”
She released the makeshift strap and wrapped her arms around him.
“…or you can get yourself out,” he finished with a chuckle.
To her surprise, David grabbed her ass and, with the head of his cock still inside her, took two steps to the side and flopped back onto the mattress, her on top.
“That…didn’t go exactly as planned. But it was really, really hot.” He peered up at her, clearly waiting for a response.
She could still feel him inside her. “You didn’t even get out of your clothes.”
“Well,” David said at last. “I think it’s clear we’ll have to do that again, since what just happened didn’t satisfy either of our objectives.”