Page 82 of Body Checked By the Defenseman

“You know I’m not saying no to you. I never could.”

I shift a little and remove his joggers and boxers. Then I whip off my sweatshirt and dip my head, taking his hard cock in my mouth.

“Damn, that feels good,” he groans. “But I need inside you now.”

“What position should we try today?” I ask.

“I love how eager you are to learn everything. Such a good student,” he praises.

“Because I’ve had the best teacher,” I assure him.

I sit up and remove my leggings and underwear.

“I think you should ride me. You’re going to enjoy it.”

I straddle him again. “Am I supposed to put your cock inside me?”

“I like the sound of that.” He grins, it’s a lazy grin because he is a lot more relaxed. We are in our own little bubble again and I am going to enjoy every minute.

I take his cock and move it over my entrance, but I can’t get it to fit. “This is awkward, Mack. I’m embarrassed.”

“You have nothing to be embarrassed about.” He takes his cock in his hand and guides it inside me slowly. “Now seat yourself on me.”

I do as he says.

“It feels so full like this,” I comment. “Now move your hips.” He places his hands on my hips to guide me. I move slowly at first, but from this angle he is rubbing me in all the right places and things feel out of control. Like I am chasing something I know will feel phenomenal.

When Mack starts thrusting his hips inside me, all bets are off. I’m unhinged.

“Open your eyes, Periwinkle. I want to watch you come completely undone,” he urges and groans as he drives into me. I open my eyes and look into his and the gray is so clear. My hands fall to his shoulders as I grind myself harder and harder along his cock and then it hits. My orgasm is so intense as I control everything that is happening. It’s drawn out and a loud moan escapes me but Mack holds his hand over my mouth, quieting me. It’s so hard to keep quiet with the hot rush flooding my body but my mouth falls open and I breathe fast, fighting to keep my eyes open. Mack grunts and comes inside me. We move in sync, drawing out each other’s ecstasy. It feels like a love dance I never want to end and when I fall to the side of the mattress, I realize. . .

“We didn’t use a condom,” I blurt.

“Shit, I’m sorry. I was so wrapped up in everything and you, I wasn’t thinking.”

“I’m on the pill for my periods,” I relay to him.

“I haven’t been with anyone all year except for you, and I was tested before the school year started,” he explains.

“So, we are okay then,” I assure him, and I slowly move off him. His cum drips down my thighs.

“Fuck, I’ve never had unprotected sex before and seeing my cum running down your thighs is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” he says, his eyes filled with heat.

“It felt different without the condom. It was so much better.”

“We could stop using them if you’re comfortable with just being on the pill,” he suggests.

“I want that,” I say to him. His cock is covered in cum and so am I.

“Would we be pushing it if we went to shower together?” I ask him.

“We’re adults and our secret is out. I don’t give a shit about Vicky and Riley. Although, I do feel bad for Riley, that girl has some serious issues.”

I give him a knowing look. Her behavior was out there.

“But I also don’t want Luc or someone else seeing you naked.”

“Shit. Where is Luc?” I ask, feeling bad since he is our guest.

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