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“I’ve never gone without a condom since Max’s mom, and I’ve been tested since.” She searches my eyes and nods quickly before bringing me back to her lips.

“Are you sure?” I groan as she takes my bottom lips between her teeth and pulls.

“I trust you,” she says seconds before I devour her mouth again.

“Turn around,” I growl.

She turns around, and I lean her over the arm of thecouch. My heart beats like a madman as I stare at her from this angle with her perfect ass up in the air for me. “God, you’re so fucking beautiful.” I run my hand over her ass cheek before giving it a hard squeeze. “So fucking perfect,” I whisper.

“Travis, please.” She whimpers against the couch.

“Please, what?” I run my finger through her wet folds and groan when I feel how wet she is for me.

“Please fuck me.” She breathes into the cushion.

“I’ve been waiting to hear those words come from those gorgeous lips since the moment I first saw you in the hallway.” I fill her in one hard thrust, causing her to cry out as her body wraps tightly around me. “Fuck, you feel amazing bare,” I rasp out.

I grab her hips tightly and fill her again and again. My body molds to hers as I feel pieces of me begin to break away, belonging to her now.

“Oh God, Travis,” she moans into the couch as I continue to go deeper and harder. I reach around to her front and pinch her swollen clit hard. Her walls constrict around me, squeezing me tight as we both shatter together. She cries out my name as I pour into her.

“Holy fuck, Soph,” I pant out against her back. We are both slick with sweat and breathing hard.

“Holy fuck is right,” she pants into the pillow. “I guess two hours of foreplay has its perks because I’ve never orgasmed so hard in my life.”

“Me neither,” I chuckle against her back. “You might have remnants of me up there for days.”

I grin as she laughs against the couch. I slowly ease out of her, already feeling a sense of loss from the lack of contact. I help her stand and grab my t-shirt from the floorto clean her up.

“Well, I guess I’ll see you around.” She looks around for her dress, and I see the amusement in her eyes.

“Cute. I may have been stupid enough to walk away that night, but there’s no way in hell I’m letting you walk out this door right now. I have a lot more planned for you.”

She laughs as I throw her over my shoulder and carry her to my bedroom. I don’t set her down until I’m in the shower and turning on the water. She takes a hair tie from her wrist and piles her hair in a messy bun as I stare at her, mesmerized.

“What?” She says, smiling at me.

“I just didn’t think it was possible for you to look any more sexier. That bun is doing something to me. It’s like my hot teacher fantasy come to life, except you really are a teacher, so it makes it even hotter.”

“You have a hot teacher fantasy?” She runs her hands over my chest, tracing my tattoos and studying them. “These are so beautiful. The details are so lifelike.”

“Thank you. I designed them, and Jake did them for me. And yes, I have a hot teacher fantasy. I think every guy has a hot teacher fantasy, but to actuallygeta hot teacher is rare. Mine were all old and grandma-looking.”

“I might need to change that for you one night. Everyone deserves to have their fantasies come to life.” Her hand goes lower and circles around my swollen dick. I suck in a breath as she slides down it before slowly coming back up. A bead of arousal leaks out, and I watch her lean down and swipe it with her tongue.

“Jesus, Soph,” I moan the words out and grip her hair tightly. She wraps her lips around my tip, and in the next instant, I’m deep inside her mouth as she brings me to the back of her throat. “Fuuuuuck,” I growl, tightening my hold on her as she begins to move. Her mouth is like nothing I’ve ever felt before.

I try to hold back, not wanting to be too rough with her, but when she grabs my ass and pulls me deeper, she stirs the animal in me. I guide her head and begin to fuck her mouth like a man starved for her touch.

She moans against me, and just the thought of her loving this as much as I do has me shooting in the back of her throat as a shout escapes my lips. She sucks and swallows every last drop before I feel her grinning against me as she releases me.

Growling, I haul her up and slam my lips to hers. The fact that she has my taste on her lips makes me more unhinged at the thought of it ever being someone else but me. While I have her here, I plan on making damn sure I’ll be on her mind when I’m not around.

I break away, both of us breathing hard. “Let’s wash up. I have plans to worship every inch of this perfect body while I have you here, and the shower won’t work with what I have in mind.”

Her green eyes are full of desire, and something else is in those depths that makes me scared and hopeful at the same time. I push back the fear and quickly wash us up. Wrapping her in a towel, I scoop her up and set her down next to my bed before throwing the covers back.

She looks around my bedroom and smiles. “I picked out this furniture in here,” she says, running her hand along the wooden headboard. “Noah gave me free rein since I loved the house so much, and I decorated it just like how I would want it if I lived here. I can’t believe you kept everything I picked out.”