I smile as I cup her cheek and softly rub my thumb over it. Her eyes flinch and she shifts slightly, moaning as she tries to roll the other way.
This all feels so natural. It’s hard to believe it’s the first night we’ve spent together. It’s been so long that I nearly forgot how it felt to wake up with someone I cared about.
“Sorry, sweetheart. But I have to leave and get ready for work.”
She groans and wiggles closer to me. “Do you have to? Play hooky.” A small smile appears over her mouth, and I lean down and brush my lips against them.
“I wish I could.”
“It’s not like they need you there anyway. They can work on their art stuff without you,” she teases, and I dig my nails into her side, making her jump. “Stop!” She laughs as I continue tickling her. “Okay, okay. I take it back!”
“Are you saying I’m not useful?”
Her eyes finally open and she looks at me, her lips in a wide smile. “Oh, Professor…you are very useful.” She winks and wrinkles her nose. Damn her fucking cuteness. It’s going to be nearly impossible keeping my eyes and hands off her during class.
I lower my arms down and around her waist until my hands reach her ass cheeks. I give her a quick slap and she squeals. “Oh my God!” She laughs and tries to pull away from my grip, but I smile and roll over her, holding her hostage against the mattress with my hands around her wrists.
“You sure love to break the rules, don’t you, Ms. Evans?” I lean over her body and kiss the top of her nose.
“Only the ones that come with benefits.”
“I should’ve known you were a rule breaker. You and Ms. Chatty Pants are always whispering back and forth to each other.” I smirk, grinding my hips against hers.
Her hips arch and she groans. “To be fair, we were whispering about you.”
My brow arches, a pleased smile forming on my lips. “Well, in that case…” I lean down and cover her mouth as I spread her legs apart with my knee. “Guess that means I’ll have to make you scream until you lose your voice so we don’t have that problem anymore.”
“You wouldn’t dare!” She gasps, trying to push me away.
“You’re cute to try and stop me.” I wink and begin lowering my body down hers, kissing her neck and chest along the way.
I lick and suck my way down her abdomen, loving the way she squirms underneath me. At the apex of her thighs, I spread her wide so I can claim what’s mine.
“So wet,” I hum, blowing cool air over her heated flesh, causing goose bumps to rise on her skin. I slowly lick the length of her pussy and she shudders. “I need to hear you,” I demand.
I begin fucking her with my tongue, my lips, and teeth, eating her—eating her like I needed it for survival. I’d make her come on my face, wouldn’t stop until she was screaming my name, losing her voice in the process.
Eager moans issue from her throat as her body arches off the bed, my mouth clamped on her, not willing to release her until I taste her against my lips.
“Fuck…” she screams. Her hands tangle in my hair, pulling and squeezing as her thighs clench around my neck. I suck harder and look up the expanse of her body, admiring the flush of her skin as I wrap a hand around her breast. Her nipples are hard, little rosy points, begging to be sucked next.
Her head falls back, her arms dropping to the bed as her palms fist the sheets.
“You need it, sweetheart?” I growl, looking up to meet her eyes. “Say it.”
“Yes! Pleasepleaseplease…” she pleads, her aching pussy throbbing against my mouth. “I’m so close…”
Her hips buck, grinding her pussy against my mouth, taking what she wants. I suck and lick until she shakes against my lips, releasing her sweet, filthy juices.
“Mm…” I moan and lick my lips.
She tilts her head with an enticing smirk. “That’s a satisfied look you’ve got on your face there, Professor.”
My cock jumps at her velvety tone, all sated and smooth.
“I’ve warned you about calling me that, Ms. Evans.” I crawl up her body, wrapping a hand around her wrists and pulling them up over her head.
I align my cock against her pussy and roll my hips, the tip rubbing against her swollen lips. Her hips arch up, eagerly needing me inside her.
“No, no no…” I taunt, pulling away from her.
She groans, her eyes hazy. “I thought you had to leave?” she challenges. “Either fuck me or let me do it myself.”
Jesus.
I lean over and grab a condom from her nightstand. I rip it open and hand it to her. “Put it on me.”
She takes it, keeping her eyes fixed on mine as she rolls it over my length. Her sweet little hands wrap around my cock before I can stop her.
“Rub your clit,” I demand, aligning myself against her opening. She does as I say, leaning back and rubbing circles around herself. “Now watch me.”
Opening her eyes, she positions herself so she can continue as I slide deep inside her, the buildup already tight and hugging my cock fucking tight.
“That’s my girl,” I hum. “Keep going.” Her hand moves faster as I thrust harder, feeling her body shake every time I hit that one deep spot that’s sure to keep her screaming.
Moaning, her body shudders, and her thighs shake as I pull her legs up to her chest. She’s wide and open for me, my cock pushing deeper with every eager thrust.
“Aspen, baby…” I growl. “Fuck, you feel amazing.”
“Don’t stop,” she pleads, her hand furiously working her sensitive clit.
I lean down against her chest, wrapping her legs around my waist as I cup her ass cheek in one hand. I work against her harder and faster, her body quick to keep up with my movements.
I wrap my lips around her breast, sucking her nipple into my mouth and biting lightly. She yelps, begging for more. I squeeze it hard in my palm, giving it a gentle slap before my mouth clamps down on her again.
“Yesyesyes…ohmygod…fuck…”
“Christ, I fucking love it when you’re loud, baby.”
“I need to come…pleaseplease let me come.”
“How do you want it, sweetheart?” I slow down just a bit, her chest pounding rapidly against mine. “Tell me what you want.”
“Bend me over,” she begs. “Take control.”
A heated growl releases deep in my throat at the intensity of her words. I love that she trusts me enough to take care of her, all fear of showing her how I feel eases as I flip her over.
I lay her flat on her stomach as I kneel over her and slap her ass cheeks. “God…” I mutter. Her flesh flushes a rosy pink from my handprints. I palm her cheeks and spread her as I line my cock up with her entrance and thrust inside in one long stroke.
A sweet moan hums from her lips as I slide a hand up her spine and grab a fist full of her messy hair. I tug lightly, pulling her head back, exposing her throat. I thrust inside her again, deep and smooth. I feel her tightening around me already, her pussy so tight and wet, but I can’t get enough. I slide my other hand under her chest and palm her breast, fucking her recklessly as she begins quivering against me.
“Mm, Morgan…” her voice a breathless plea as her fingers dig into the mattress, moaning my name again. “Yes, like that.”
“That’s it. Let me hear you, sweetheart,” I demand.
Her pussy clamps down on my cock, as she comes screaming my name. “Jesus…your pussy gets tight when you come.” I bury myself deeper inside her, chasing my own release.
“Fuck…” My jaw clenches as both our bodies go limp, motionless.
I barely catch myself before collapsing on top of her. I roll to the side and quickly dispose of the condom.
Aspen’s still trying to catch her breath, all sated with mussed up hair. The epitome of the just fucked look and she’s gorgeous. I lean up on my elbow looking down at her smiling face. She’s everything I could have asked for but never thought I would have, and I’m falling hard. Gently, I brush her hair back, tucking the wayward strands behind her ear then lightly kiss her lips.