Page 84 of Hot Four Teacher
He steps in front of me. “If it wasmyshirt that you were wearing. Well, that or if any shirt that you had on was on the floor instead.”
I swallow hard and try to gather my composure.
Clearing my throat, I say, “You know, all the women out there are staring at you and discussing all the dirty things they want you to do to them.”
“Hm. Maybe I should be flattered, but there’s only one woman I want to do dirty things to, and I’m looking at her.”
“You have to stop saying things like that,” I tell him.
“Why?”
“Because it just makes all of this harder.”
“I heard what you said, and I’m not trying to pressure you. I just wanted you to know that I was thinking about you.”
Every moment I spend with Dane makes me realize more and more how great of a man he is. I’m so crazy about him.
Rage about the unfairness of it all wells inside me again. I’m not sure how to deal with the barrage of emotions I’m feeling.
“Dane, what if you lose your job, and this whole thing falls apart? It will be a disaster.”
“Maybe,” he says. “But what if it doesn’t? What if it’s great?”
“Are you always so optimistic?” I ask.
“Only with things that I think are worth the fight.”
There’s that little voice in my head again that tells me to act on impulse rather than logic.
I grab him by the shirt and yank him toward me. Our lips crash together in a frenzy of passion. I run my hands all over his muscles and then down to squeeze his cock. Touching it through the fabric isn’t enough, so I reach underneath his waistband and wrap my fingers around his hardening length.
As I start slowly stroking it, he grabs a fistful of my hair and pulls enough to expose my neck for him to nip at and kiss.
How do we keep ending up here? We go to talk and end up pawing at each other instead.
I should walk away, but I’m not sure anything could pull me away from Dane at this moment.
“I need you,” I moan as I stroke him faster.
“Turn around,” he commands. “Put your hands on the shelf and bend over.”
It’s so fucking hot when he takes control. I do as he says and look back to see his next move. I see him grab a condom out of his wallet.
“Man, you’re always packing one of those, huh?” I say.
“Sweetheart, I’m learning that with you, I always need to be prepared.”
He rolls it on and then yanks down my pants before sliding inside. The kissing has me wet enough to take him with ease.
He grabs my hips and starts pounding into me. There is a craziness about it. It’s hard and fast because we know we are on a time crunch. And the fact that someone could walk in at any moment somehow makes it even hotter.
That cock of Dane’s has turned me into a sex fiend, but oh lord, it is oh so good.
I reach between my legs to run my fingers over my clit to get enough friction to come. Being bent over makes him hit all new spots that have me seeing stars.
When my orgasm begins to rip through me, Dane reaches forward to cover my mouth so that no one can hear us. He falls over the edge with a few final hard pumps.
Once the haze wears off, I realize once again that we still haven’t had the serious conversation.
