Page 31 of Sexploration

“I can handle that.” I grab my cock, running it through her slit, her juices coating the tip. “In fact, I rather prefer when things get a little dirty.”

Her fingertips dig into my back, her hips lifting. “What if it ends badly?”

The hint of fear in her voice is comforting. It’s good to know she’s afraid of losing me too.

“Every story has an ending,” I answer, sliding into her. “Until then, we get to enjoy writing every single chapter.”

Her pussy clenches around me, the welcoming heat almost enough to make me spill my load right then. The days without her felt like months. I keep still, buried inside her, taking in this moment. There’s a fiery desire in the depths of her blue eyes as her gaze meets mine. My lips press to hers with a gentle softness, the kiss becoming consuming when her hips start to dance beneath me. Every wiggle begs for me to move, to take what she so willingly offers.

I slide my cock out a couple of inches and push back inside. She moans against my mouth. It’s the most magical fucking sound I’ve ever heard. My lips trail down the side of her neck and across her collarbone while I slowly rock my hips. After a few more minutes, she is writhing beneath me. I grab her hips and lift her ass off the mattress, creating the perfect angle to completely own her sweet pussy.

My hips thrust forward, filling her with every single inch of my cock. Her eyes widen, a rose flush sprouting on her chest. It crawls up her neck, painting those beautiful cheeks. She tightens around me, her walls clenching my cock even tighter than before.

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” I rasp, giving into the need.

I pump into her over and over, each thrust arching her body higher. She plants her hands on the mattress beside her, her fists twisting in the sheets. Her pussy pulses around my cock as she finds her release. I follow right behind her, coming with one more hard thrust of my hips. As the tremors settle and my blood cools, I press my lips to the side of her head, moving to lie next to her sated form.

“You know...” she pants, curling into my side, her fingertips skating over my sweaty chest. “I still fully expect to go on my sexploration.” She shifts to meet my gaze, the smile on her swollen lips causing my heart to soar. “You’ll just have to be my tour guide.”

I laugh, sweeping her wild hair away from her face. “I think that makes me your boyfriend, gorgeous.”

“Boyfriend...” She groans, her head lying on my shoulder. “You know what that means, though, right?”

“I’m a lucky son of a bitch?”

She chuckles, snaking her arm around my waist. “Well, that and... we have to tell Milo.”

PARKER

Field trips are a teacher’s version of hell.

Anyone who says otherwise is a damn liar. We’re responsible for keeping up with a hundred kids, making sure none of them do anything stupid. Like jump on a fence and pull on a donkey’s tail.

“Cole, what are you doing?” I fuss, hating my shrill tone. “Take your hands off that fence and get back in line.”

We haven’t even made it all the way into the damn farm yet, and these kids are testing my patience. The heat isn’t helping matters, either. It’s already got me sweating like a whore in church, and there’s a fragrant smell of rancid animal shit in the air. This is going to be a long ass day.

I turn back to the class as Cole takes his position back in line, and my stomach flips. The last person I expected to see today, or ever again, is standing just a few feet away. Elias Jackson was supposed to be a stop on ‘Josie’s sexploration’. But he ended up being aone-night stand that never wasfor me. And the bastard has the nerve to show up here, looking more fucking delectable than ever.

I’m officially in hell.

The chatter of children seems to fade into the background, a roaring sound in my ears as Elias moves closer with a smirk painted across his handsome face.

It’s been over a year since ourdate. When Josie called asking me to meet with Elias so he wouldn’t be completely stood up, I didn’t even hesitate. Sure, I thought it was a bit foolish. But she’d already made up her mind. Her heart was set on August. And considering how they’re now the most nauseatingly happy couple in the world, I’d say she made a good call.

I thought everything went so well with Elias that night. Great, even. He was a little disappointed that Josie bailed, which made things awkward at first. We were having a lot of fun together by the end of the date, though. He even ended up coming back to my place for a nightcap. I’d been waiting all night for that man to kiss me, and when he did, it was a toe-curling, orgasm-inducing kind of kiss. Then I tried to pull him toward my bedroom, and he planted his feet.

“I’d love to take you out again, but that isn’t happening. Not yet.”

Not to toot my own horn or anything, but I don’t get denied. I’m the girl who turns men down, often and without remorse. But his rejection wasn’t even the problem. It was thenot yetthat put a bad taste in my mouth. I’m not sure what kind of shit he was trying to peddle, but I wasn’t buying it.

“Well, hello there.” His eyes trail over me as he comes to a stop, making my skin hot. “You look good, Peach.”

“Elias...” I roll my eyes at his compliment, hating the way it makes my heart flutter. “I wasn’t expecting to see you here today.”

He chuckles, those damn dimples making an appearance. “I try to make it anytime Grace has a school function. With her momma being gone and all, seems important for me to show up.”

“Of course.” Guilt knots in my gut as I nod my head. “I think it’s great that you can be here for her.”

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