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“I need… I need…”

“I know, baby. I know. You’re going to finger yourself open now, okay? I’ll be back.” His weight left the bed, and I blinked, turning my head to see him standing, staring down at me, his thick cock jutting out, making my mouth water.

“Let me taste you. Please.”

He swore under his breath. “The things you do to me.” I watched the precum beading at the tip of his hard length, and I slid my tongue across my lips. With another muttered swear word, he stepped closer to me. “This wasn’t part of my plan, but I can’t resist you when you beg so fucking sweetly. Roll onto your back, head over the edge of the bed.”

I was half out of my mind already, and it was a relief to not have to think, just to listen to his gorgeous, low voice and follow his instructions. When I was lying on my back, my erection leaking precum onto my belly, he gripped the base of his cock.

“So fucking sexy,” he ground out, fisting his hard length. “Just a taste, otherwise I won’t last long enough to get inside you. Open up. Tongue out.”

He fed his cock into my mouth, and I licked and sucked the tip, tasting his arousal on my tongue. With a groan, he pulled back, breathing hard.

“Fuck. That’s enough, Joshua. I’m too fucking worked up. Get yourself ready for me. I’ll be back.”

Licking my lips, chasing his taste, I shifted back into the centre of the bed. I shoved a pillow under my hips and reached for the lube. Drizzling a generous amount on my fingers, I began opening myself up. When Killian re-entered the room, something clasped in his hand, I was panting, three fingers buried inside myself, my cock jerking and leaking all over my skin.

His gaze swept over me, his pupils so blown that only a sliver of ice blue remained. “Look at you. The sexiest fucking sight I’ve ever seen in my life. And you’re mine. All mine.”

Withdrawing my fingers, I moaned, so ready for him. I needed him so badly. “Come here. Please.”

Crawling over me, he leaned down, swiping his tongue across my lips, and a burst of cool mint tingled on my overheated skin. “Open up. Let me kiss you.”

Our bodies pressed together, moving against one another, both of us lost in hot, deep kisses. My hands smoothed down Killian’s strong back, feeling his muscles flexing beneath my palms. He kissed down my jaw, my throat, sucking and biting and licking. My mind registered a myriad of sensations—his heart pounding just as hard as mine, his precum smearing across my skin, the warm weight of his body, his mouth worshipping me.

Killian’s hand slid down between us, and something cool and smooth wrapped around the base of my aching cock. I gasped at the sudden, new sensation.

“Adjustable cock ring,” he murmured in response to my unvoiced question. Lifting himself up onto one elbow, he smoothed lube over his erection and then slid a matching ring down his length. “I want us to take our time when I get inside you. Tonight is special.”

I’d never been more turned on in my life, but at his words, fresh emotions filled me. I loved this man so, so much.

“I love you. Show me how much you love me.”

Somehow, I grew even harder as he worked his fingers in and out of me, teasing my prostate, until I was gasping and arching off the bed. Finally, he withdrew his fingers and eased his dick inside me, filling me so completely it brought tears to my eyes. Our kisses turned messy as we panted into each other’s mouths, my hands moving down his back to grip his ass, our bodies growing hot and sweat-slicked.

We fucked for what felt like forever, until neither of us could take it any longer. Pulling out of me, Killian loosened his cock ring, removing it with a relieved groan, and then did the same to me.

“Oh, fuck,” I gasped, staring down at my cock, soaked with precum, oversensitive and hard as steel. I was going to come at the slightest touch.

He thrust back inside me, right against my prostate, and it only took seconds for me to explode, my cock jerking against him as my cum shot over both our torsos.

“Fuck, Joshua. Fuck.” His muscles tensed beneath my palms, and then he thrust again, groaning out my name, shuddering as he emptied himself inside me.

Completely exhausted, we lay there, struggling for breath, until eventually, he pulled out of me, rolling onto his back and tugging me into him. I placed my hand over his heart, stroking across his damp skin, and he pressed a breathless kiss to my hair.

Moving onto my side, I laid my head on his shoulder. “So. We’ve been officially together for less than a day, and you already got us matching rings.”

He chuckled, running his hand down my arm. “Moving too fast for you?”

With a grin, I raised my head to meet his amused gaze. “There’s no such thing as too fast. Not with you.”

34

“Do you see my dilemma?” Thomas steepled his hands, eyeing me sternly from across his desk. “There’s nothing in the rules that prohibits a relationship between a student and a member of staff, but there’s no precedent here, and there will be those who have an issue with it. Particularly if you’re the head of the business school. On the other hand, if I were to turn you down, it could be seen as discrimination.”

Leaning back in my seat, I shook my head. “When I said I was withdrawing my application, I meant it. I no longer want the position.” Clenching my fists, hidden from the vice chancellor’s view, I inhaled and exhaled deeply, steeling myself to ask the only questions that really mattered. “Will my relationship affect my partner in a negative way if I continue to work here? Is it going to be a problem for my current position? Do I need to start looking for a position elsewhere?”

He sighed heavily. “Clearly, you underestimate your value to the business school. Your position is not in question. You will remain as principal lecturer, irrespective of your relationship status. With regards to your partner, in all likelihood, any negativity will be negligible. As I already mentioned, there will be those who see a relationship between a staff member and a student in a negative light, but as far as I’m concerned, you’re both adults, and there’s no conflict of interest. His chosen degree path has no crossover with the disciplines you teach.” A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. “As long as you’re not going around flaunting yourselves on campus, I don’t have a problem with your relationship.”

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