Page 6 of Not Quite Perfect

“I want you so bad,” he whispered, kissing a path down my jaw. Reaching my neck, he flicked his tongue over my racing pulse, and goosebumps sprouted on my skin.

“I want you, too.” I grabbed his head and brought his mouth back to mine.

He broke away long enough to ask, “Stay the night?”

“Yes.”

David tugged me from the stool, bringing me flush against his hard, lean body, and I felt the length of a sizable erection resting firmly against my belly. My knees nearly gave out, imagining how good his cock would feel inside of me. As if he could read my mind, he rolled his hips—giving me a preview of what was about to happen.

I moaned. “Please. I need you.”

He pulled back and stared down at me. “Are you absolutely sure?”

“Y—”

At that moment, the pot on the stove boiled over and the water hissed loudly as it hit the flames. A generous puff of steam erupted, filling the room and setting off a nearby smoke detector in the process.

“Fuck!” David jumped back and rushed to the stove. Turning off the pilot, he shoved his hands into some gloves and yanked the pot toward the sink where it clattered against the porcelain. Tugging his gloves off, he ran to pull the screeching alarm from the ceiling.

The room fell silent, and a few seconds later he raised his eyes to mine. A rueful smile pulled at his lips. “So …”

“So …” I repeated.

The stove's flames weren't the only ones that had been doused. The fire in my pants was decidedly less hot than it had been moments before.

David shook his head and ran a hand through his hair. “How about microwave popcorn instead?”

While part of me was disappointed, I wasn’t about to let our time together come to an end. I pasted on a smile. “It just so happens that’s my favorite food.”

As if trying to remember where he kept everything, David surveyed his kitchen. His eyes landed on the clock over the sink and stayed there.

My gaze followed. I was surprised to see it was nearly midnight.

“Or, I could take you back to your hotel.” He turned back to me, sounding so utterly defeated that I had to stifle a laugh.

I stepped to him and ran my hand down the front of his shirt, the pads of my fingers slowly tracing over each button. When I reached the bottom, my knuckles skated over his belt buckle and I raised my eyes to find his had bled to black with lust. And just like that, the fire inside of me sparked back to life. “I thought I was staying the night?”

“You still want to?”

I nodded. “I still want to. That is, assumingyoustill want me to.”

David wrapped his arms around my waist and dropped his forehead to mine. “You naked in my bed is the only thing I want right now.”

I popped up on my tiptoes and moved in for a kiss. At the last second, I bypassed his lips and went for his ear instead. “Then what are you waiting for, Professor?”

Four

David

I palmedVictoria’s pert ass and hefted her up against me. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms locked around my neck as I backed her up against the wall.

“Mmm, that’s nice,” she breathed when I pressed into her. Her head dropped back and her eyes fell shut with a moan.

“Do you feel what you do to me?”

She nodded and, reaching between us, palmed my cock. “I want you inside of me.” She stroked up the length of me, and my chest rose and fell with labored breaths.

Her questing hand was magic, but it was too much, too soon. I wanted this night to last, but I didn’t know how long I could hold out if she kept touching me like that. On her next upward stroke, I batted her hand away.

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