Page 15 of Call Me Teach

“Fine!” I blurt. “I was thinking about you.”

For a moment, everything stops. His breathing, my breathing, the tight grip on my wrist.

“Good girl,” he whispers, lessening his hold. “Now earn your A…”

He gently pushes my hand farther down, and I arch my back when my finger goes deeper. My teeth sink into my lower lip when he whispers in my ear.

“Next time, I’m the one that gets to feel you come against my fingers, though.”

A hot sensation rushes everywhere, and my whimper is loud enough to make my cheeks burn. His hand remains wrapped around my wrist as I move my finger in and out, relishing in the feeling.

“You must be getting close,” he grits. “You’re getting louder.”

I want to tell him to shut up so I don’t get distracted but for some reason, Nolan’s voice does the opposite. It pulls me in deeper and blinds me with even more pleasure.

When his teeth skim my neck, I gasp and realize that it’sgame over.I come fast and hard, and it takes me too long to regain consciousness. When I finally pull my hands out of my panties, I nearly come again because Nolan does something that no man has ever done before.

He takes my wrist, pulls my hand up to his mouth, and licks the length of my finger.

I feel his smirk against my palm.

“I’m going to make you come with my mouth too.”

I’m silenced by his dirty talk.

He lies beside on me on the bed and even though we’re no longer touching, I feel him everywhere.

“Has anyone gotten you off like that before?” he asks.

I shake my head, even though I know he can barely see me.

“Good,” he whispers before getting off the bed and opening his bedroom door.

There’s a sliver of light from the hallway shining into his room, giving us both the perfect window to each other. Our eyes meet, and the hunger I see in his gaze makes my stomach bottom out.

“I gotta go take care of something.” His throat bobs. “Meet me at the rink Monday night. 9pm.”

I’m met with an empty doorway a second later.

Then I hear the bathroom door shut, and the shower kicks on.

I suddenly understand what he has to take care of, and the confidence it gives me is enough to put a smile on my face.

ELEVEN

WATCH AND LEARN

Nolan

I’m spent.

My body is tired, and my arms ache from the number of assists I shot to Hayes during practice.

We have a game in two days, and Coach is making sure we’re ready.

With all that said, it still isn’t stopping the anticipation backing my every step to the empty stands.

The rest of the team has left, and the thought of being alone in this big ol’ arena with Hayes's sister is hotter than I will admit. I’ve been thinking of nothing but her little moan from last weekend. My eyes have been following her every movement around the apartment—even with her brother in the room. It’s kind of putting me in a bad position because it’s not like I can just ask his permission to fuck her. It’s not like I want to take her on a date and treat her with respect. Instead, I want to watch her come all over my hand and then stick my dick inside of her to get her offagain. And for what? I guess for her to try things out on some stupid football jock, but whatever.

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