Page 135 of Hot Four Teacher
“Well, okay then.” He smiles again.
“Unless you’re not ready to tell people.”
“Baby, I was ready to shout it from the rooftops the first time I met you.”
“Are you worried about what the school will do?” I ask.
“Nope.”
“Really? Why not?”
“Michelle, I love teaching, and I care about every one of my students. But I’ll be damned if I’m going to give you up. If they fire me, oh well. I’ll still have you, and I’ll find another job.” He pauses a moment. “Say it again.”
The corner of my lips pull into a smile. “I love you.”
“Damn, I’m a lucky man.”
He kisses me again. This time, it's not just a soft peck. This one turns into something more. The fact that I’m on top of him and that we are both naked becomes obvious.
As we kiss, I feel him getting hard beneath me.
My arms hook around his neck while his hands cup my ass under the water.
I move against him, trying to get more contact. My hard nipples brush against his chest while my pussy rubs against the head of his cock. He lets out a low groan as I rub against it just right.
Between kisses, he says, “Baby, if you’re going to keep doing that, I’m going to need to get out and grab a condom.”
I stop and move back a couple inches to look into his eyes. “What if we don’t? What if I want to feel you with nothing in between us?”
“Are you sure?” He asks, looking back at me.
I nod. “I’m on the pill, and I think we both know each other’s histories. I just want to really feel you.”
Holding his hand on the back of my head, he pulls me toward him. “You are so fucking amazing,” he whispers before kissing me again.
While our tongues dance, I position myself just right to be able to sink onto Dane’s length. I moan as he enters me.
I’ve never had a man inside me without a condom before. Even Danny and I always used a condom–it just didn’t work once.
I moan as I fit all of him. It’s incredible. The physical feeling itself isn’t all that different–it may feel more different for him than it does for me. But knowing he and I are connected in this way is something special. I’ve gone further with Dane in an emotional sense–and now a physical sense too–than I ever have with anyone.
His large hands hold me with such care yet command me in such a hot way. He’s all man, and I’m crazy about the way he touches me.
I start to ride him, slow at first but wasting no time in increasing the tempo. As I move, the water sloshes between us. Between that and the steam, it’s getting harder to breathe.
Dane says, “Baby, why don’t we take this party to the bed. I want to see this sexy body in all its glory.
As quickly as we can, we get out and dry off. He lays down on the bed, and just when I’m about to climb on top of his cock, he says, “Come here. I want to taste you.”
Before I can ask how he wants me, he positions me so that I’m sitting on his face. I worry about whether he's comfortable or not, but I don’t havemuch time to think about it before he starts licking me. His tongue teases me a moment by sliding in and out of me before focusing all of its attention on my clit.
The man knows what he’s doing when it comes to eating pussy. He devours me like I’m going to be his last meal.
He licks circles around my clit which already has my legs beginning to tremble. I hold onto the headboard as I get lost in the pleasure of it all.
“Fuck, Dane,” I moan.
His large arms hook around my thighs, holding me in place while he brings me closer and closer to release.
