Page 79 of Hot Four Teacher
When I take off her bra, I make sure to give her tits the attention they deserve. She arches her back, desperate for more.
Her fingers reach between us and wrap around the base of my cock.
I groan as she begins to slowly stroke it.
“Fuck, Michelle,” I whisper while switching from one nipple to the other.
“I need you, Dane,” she moans. “I need you inside of me.”
As much as I want this to go on as long as possible, I know that we’re running on borrowed time here.
So, I’ll give her exactly what she wants.
I move from her just long enough to grab my wallet off the coffee table and pull out the condom stashed inside. As I tear off the corner with my teeth, I look at her as she lies naked on my couch.
So soft and beautiful.
I love everything about her.
Despite staring at her, I manage to get the condom on. Climbing between her legs, I slide a finger inside to make sure she’s ready. Feeling how wet she already is, I don’t waste any more time.
I push inside.
This time, there is no build-up. No slow and sweet start.
I pound into her hard and fast. Our hands roam all over the other as if we are desperate to touch as much as possible, trying to memorize every inch.
Our tongues dance before we kiss everything else we can reach. Our labored breaths and ragged moans fill the air.
It’s incredible.
All of it.
But there’s no way that she’s going to remember this as merely a quick fuck with no satisfaction for her.
Although I hope this isn’t the last time we do this, if it is, I’m damn sure going to make sure she enjoys herself to the fullest.
Pulling out of her, I quickly sink to my knees between her legs. I push her thighs apart and take her plump clit into my mouth. I gently suck on it while rubbing my tongue over the tip.
My name in a loud moan rolls off of her lips.
My cock throbs, begging to be touched, but it’s just going to have to wait.
I don’t waste any time teasing her. I do exactly what I’ve learned she likes. I focus my attention on her clit without giving her too much pressure. I then push two fingers inside her, angling them upward to rub along her g-spot.
I look up to see her writhing on the couch. Her fingers claw at any surface she can grip onto. I feel her legs beginning to tremble, and I know I need to keep going. I concentrate, making sure to do exactly what she likes.
It isn’t long before I feel her pussy pulsing. She cries out with a loud moan, and she comes all over my fingers and my face. She’s tangy and sweet all at the same time.
I love it.
After her body stills, I stand up to fuck her again. We go right back at it. It’s all passion and lust. We try to touch and kiss every part of the other.
When her nails claw my back as she moans my name, it all becomes too much. I can’t hold on anymore, and I fly over the edge, filling the condom.
For a few moments, we simply gaze at each other. Our chests heave as we come down off the high.
And then, Michelle says the words I’ve been dreading.
