Page 35 of Study You

Gillian did relax against Finn as she spoke those words. Why the hell was she worrying? Finn wanted to fuck, and that was that. “Sorry.”

“Don’t be. It’s kinda cute.”

With the side of her face buried in her pillow, Gillian bit her lip to keep the grin she wore at bay. “Cute is not what people usually say to describe me.”

“Yeah, well, those people probably haven’t fucked you into oblivion and seen your come-down face. I have…and it’s all very cute.” Finn turned Gillian, smiling when she stared back at her. “Hey. Good morning.”

“Hi.”

“I think today is the day when I look at your new place for you. You know, before you push me away again and I never get the chance to give you a quote.”

Gillian could take offence to that, or she could understand that Finn was joking based on the devilish look in her eye. “I think that’s a good idea. It’s about time I started to make some plans.”

“It’s Saturday, I don’t have anywhere to be, and I love looking around houses.”

Gillian leaned up and offered Finn a chaste kiss. “You mean we don’t get to spend all day in bed together?”

“I’ll tell you what, you have way more in your tank than I do sometimes. I’m jealous.”

“I’m just making the most of the time we have together,” Gillian said, admiring the line work on Finn’s chest piece tattoo. She recalled the first time she was ever given the opportunity to see her naked, her mind whirring with those very good thoughts. She stroked her fingertips along the flowers, feeling Finn shudder. “You’re so soft.”

“Well, now, I wouldn’t want to be dry and bumpy when I’m lying on top of someone like you, would I? I exfoliate so you can have the smoothest ride.” Finn winked and leaned down. When their lips met, Gillian tried to block out the fact that Finn’s hardened nipples were pressing against her own. “God, you even taste good first thing in the morning.” Finn gently wrapped her hand around the front of Gillian’s throat and deepened the kiss. These were the moments when she struggled to separate their arrangement from reality. It was hard to do so when Finn was perfect in every way possible. Finn drew back slowly, stroking her thumb against Gillian’s jawline. “I’m so fucking lucky to be here with you.”

“Stop it. You’ll make me blush.” Gillian only partly meant that. It wasn’t the blushing she was worried about. It was the effect Finn’s words had on her. “And if we don’t shower and dress, we’ll never make it to my new place.”

“I’ll need to go home first and get a change of clothes, okay? But I can meet you there.” Finn rolled away from Gillian, but Gillian reached out a hand. “What’s up?”

“Lie with me for another few minutes.” Gillian knew this was blurring the lines. Still, she hoped Finn would lie with her. This was their sanctuary, even if Finn would never know that. Gillian didn’t have the balls to tell her what this meant. Comfort. To feel needed. Not alone.

Finn lay back down, mirroring Gillian’s position and staring up at the ceiling with her. “Hey, thanks for last night. I had a great night.”

Gillian found Finn’s hand between them and took it. “Me, too.”

“Any other plans this weekend other than going to the house?”

You inside me if I have my way, Gillian thought, smirking ever so slightly. “No, nothing yet. You?”

“Nah. Just to your new place, then home to crack on with some work.”

“I have to say, you’re one of the most dedicated students I have ever come across, Finn. Your studying is impeccable.”

Finn turned her head and stared into Gillian’s soul. “Maybe it’s time to study you next.” She grinned. “Lesson one. One hundred and one ways to make your professor come in your mouth.”

“Now, that’s a module I would find very interesting to be a part of.” Gillian laughed from deep within her belly. It was a laugh she didn’t often have these days. “It’s a one-on-one course, right?”

“Oh, yeah. Only the most dedicated students are allowed anywhere near the professor’s sweet pussy.” Finn lifted a shoulder. “After all, there’s only a select few who could even make her wet, let alone have the pleasure of tasting her.” Finn reached over the side of the bed and then fidgeted under the covers. “Actually, it’s not even a few. Rumour has it that it’s just one student.”

“Mmhmm. I can confirm that there’s only one student who makes me tremble just by looking at me.”

Finn turned on her side towards Gillian and beckoned her closer. “Come here.” When Gillian rolled closer, she felt that familiar cool silicone. “Are you wet, babe?”

Babe. Oh, my. Gillian simply nodded and lowered her hand. She coated her fingers with her own arousal and then brought them to Finn’s lips. “You’re the one studying me. You’d better be the judge.”

Finn sucked Gillian’s fingers clean and shifted closer. “Put me inside you. Now.”

Gillian didn’t wait a second. She rubbed the head against her clit and moaned. “Oh, Finn.”

“I said now, Gillian.” Finn bucked her hips, those blue eyes dark and filled with desire. “I need to be inside you.”