"I've been searching for you, too," I reply, my voice barely above a whisper. "I just never realized it."
He kisses me again.
As his lips touch mine, I feel the heat rising within me. I wrap my arms around him, pulling him closer. I can taste the sweetness of his breath and the saltiness of his skin. I never want this moment to end.
He pulls away slightly and looks into my eyes. "You're ready for this, aren't you?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.
I nod, unable to form words. The connection is too strong for words.
He takes my hand and leads me toward the classroom containing his makeshift bed. As soon as we get inside, he pins me against the wall, his lips finding mine once again. This time, he's more forceful, more urgent. I feel his hands roaming over my body, and I arch my back, wanting more.
He breaks the kiss and looks at me with a hunger in his eyes. "I want you," he growls.
I nod, unable to resist him. He picks me up and lays me on the bed, his hands exploring every inch of my body. I moan as he finds my most sensitive spots, and he takes that as a sign to go further.
With deft movements, he removes his clothing and sheds mine in a moment. I can't believe how fast and smooth he moves, and I wonder how many times he’s done this before.
"You're perfect," he whispers as he looks at my naked body. "I can't believe you’re real."
I reach out to touch his chest, playing with his nipples as he stares into my eyes.
I feel his hands slowly working their way up the outside of my thighs. The heat is rising within me, building up in my center, and I know that I've never wanted anything as much as I want this man right now.
As his hands move up my thighs, I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. I feel his hardness pressing against me, and I can't wait to feel him inside me.
My skin is on fire, and I can't get enough of him. I need to feel him deep inside me. I need to feel him moving against me. I need to feel him driving me over the edge.
I arch my back, and his hardness moves against my entrance. I can feel him teasing me, and I want more. I want to have him inside me so badly that I can hardly breathe.
He looks into my eyes, and I can see the passion and desire in them. I nod and he moves against me. As I feel him enter me, I can't help but cry out with pleasure.
He moves deeper than I've ever felt anyone before. I can feel all of him, and I never want him to leave. I want this to last forever.
He begins to move against me, and my insides react to him, not knowing that we're only just starting. He takes my wrists in his hands and pins them above my head, kissing me hungrily while he moves inside me.
I’m already approaching my peak, and I want to get there quickly.
My body is so hot that I can barely think straight. I want to feel him move inside me forever. I want to feel him forever. I arch my back, and he moves even deeper inside me. I can feel the pressure building up within me, and I don't want it to stop.
I want to explode.
I want to explode with this man.
I’m teetering on the edge, and as he holds me down with his body, I can feel his breath on my neck, his lips against my skin, his teeth biting into my flesh.
The pressure is building up inside me, and I can't hold on any longer. The intensity of the moment is too much for me, and I cry out as I explode against him. My blood is rushing to my head, and I can't think straight. I can't remember my name. I can't remember anything. All I can think about is the man moving against me.
He moves faster and deeper, with his hardness against me. I can feel him everywhere, and I can't believe how good it feels. His hot breath against my neck, his teeth sinking into my skin, all of it.
I can feel him moving inside me. I can feel him everywhere.
I roll, so that he's now underneath me. His grin tells me he wants me just as much as I want him. I move against him, riding his muscular form.
"God, you're beautiful," he whispers. "I never want it to end."
"It doesn't have to," I reply. I feel him growing even more inside me, and I can't wait to see what he's going to do to me next.
He wraps his hands around my waist and begins to move against me. I can feel sweat beginning to form on his hairy chest, and the heat rising within me.