Page 59 of Hot Four Teacher
Just when I’m starting to get into a decent groove, he stops everything.
“Bedroom,” he says as a command.
“Huh?” It takes me a moment to truly comprehend what he’s saying.
“I’m taking you to bed.” Without warning, he holds on tight to me and stands up, prompting me to wrap my legs around him. I have no idea how he carries me with such ease, but I love it.
On the way to the bedroom, I leave a trail of kisses and bites along his chest and collarbone.
“Fuck, Michelle,” He groans. “You’re driving me crazy.”
“Yeah?” I ask between kisses.
“Yes. And I fully intend to return the favor.”
About that time, we hit the bedroom, and moments later, he lays me down on the plush bed. I look up at him to see the tent that he’s pitching in his pants.
I want to see more, but Dane has plans of his own. He kneels at the foot of the bed and scoots me toward him. I’m excited to get to the sex, but I think I’m in for a hell of a ride before we get there.
As he settles between my legs, he sets his hands on my thighs, and I slowly let my knees fall apart.
Immediately, nervousness washes over me at the realization that I’m on full display.
“Fucking perfect,” Dane says, taking one finger and sliding it between my lips. I buck a little when he touches my clit.
Leaning forward, he uses his thumbs to spread me open. I anxiously await what’s coming next. I figure he’ll give my pussy attention for a moment or two, give it a couple of awkward licks, and then, move on. That’s always been my experience in the past.
But from the moment his mouth begins, I realize this is not going to be like any of my previous experiences.
This is so much better.
I’m not even entirely sure how to explain what he's doing because it feels like his tongue is everywhere all at once.
He alternates between flicking the tip of his tongue against my clit and then flattening it to lick more at once. I can’t decide which one I like better. Who am I kidding? I love it all.
My mind can barely function while he devours me. I’ve never been much of a moaner–at least not a loud one–but here with him, all of that changes. Everything out of my mouth is completely incoherent, but it keeps getting louder.
When Dane finds a spot and a technique that makes me go into full exorcism mode, he doesn’t stop. He keeps doing the exact same thing. It’s almost too much to take.
Almost.
Wrapping his arms around my thighs, he holds me in place while he continues doing the lord’swork. Just when I think that I can’t physically take anymore, I fall over the edge into my orgasm. It starts in my core and explodes outward through every inch of me, hitting me so hard that my voice is completely strangled, and I can’t get out a single noise.
Only two men have ever gone down on me. Neither of which got me anywhere close to coming, so I had no idea how incredible it could be.
When I’m finally able to speak again, I say, “Wow.”
He gives my pussy a couple more soft kisses. “I could eat this pussy all damn night.”
Just the thought of that mixed with Dane’s dirty talk is enough to drag a long moan out of me.
While that sounds absolutely incredible, and I would love to do that at some point, right now, I’m eager for other things.
“Dane,” I say, prompting him to look up at me. “I want you to fuck me.”
Two of us can play the dirty talk game.
He stands up, and I watch him walk over to his bedside table and grab a condom from inside the drawer.
