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"May I?" A smirk plays on her face as I remember when we were interrupted after I made her crawl to me to suck my cock. Her eyes practically glaze over at the sight. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a woman get so fucking wet from giving head and that alone is almost enough to send me over the edge. I jerk myself twice before her mouth takes over. She takes my length to the back of her throat, spurred on by my groans and my fistful of her hair.
"Christ, Olivia." My nails dig into the back of her neck as I support it.
She slows, taking her time to explore me and what each sensation brings. She runs her tongue the length of my shaft, base to head, so slowly that I shutter. I pull her up, holding her face in my hands. She looks at me expectantly, wondering what could be so important to interrupt us both when I’m so close.
"Fuck me," I whisper, much like the proposition she gave me..
She shakes her head, a huge grin on her lips. "Oh no, not yet."
"You can ride me like you just did my face. Plus, the position will give you all the control you could ever want."
"Nah, I don't want control. I also don't want you to pop a stitch. Also, it's the last bargaining chip I have and I'm going to use it."
"How could a person so concerned with everyone's opinion of her have a smart little mouth? You always turn my words against me." I roll my eyes, shaking my head playfully.
She shrugs, returning her mouth to my cock and working to a depth that makes her eyes water. I chase my orgasm, giving her the roughness she craves. I tense under her and try to pull her up, concerned about spilling down her throat in the event that isn’t what she wants. I buck her off and she gives a muffled cry of indignant protest.
"Olivia, if you don’t want a mouthful of cum, you need to get off of menow," I growl in warning and pleasure.
I get my answer as she inches down my cock. I see stars as she drinks every last drop of me. She crawls back up, and I feed her a rogue strand from the corner of her mouth. She gives me a dazzling smile, satiated. She nuzzles into me, then gets up to leave, probably to brush her teeth and worry about feeding me. “Stay,” I whisper before I drift to sleep.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Olivia
Dadbeatsmetoit and calls first. I cringe before I answer the phone, unsure if the nurse snitched or if this is a spontaneous call.
“Hey, kiddo. I hear Tomas is awake. How’s he feeling?” Dad asks warmly.
“Hey, Dad. He’s pretty good. We should be out of here tomorrow. Dr. Jin is being cautious, I think.” Tomas watches from across the room, his relaxed demeanor tensing slightly.
“I should be there in the next forty-five minutes. I have some options to discuss with you and Tomas.”
“Sounds good. See you then.” I hang up, giving a withering look to Tomas.
“Ready to meet my dad?”
Dad arrives five minutes early, and even though I had the conversation about Tomas and me before, I’m so nervous that it feels like I’m telling him for the first time.
“Tomas, good to see you alive.” He shakes his hand firmly.
“Hello, James.” Tomas tries to bite back his nerves, but I can still hear them in his voice.
“I guess Olivia filled you in. The two of you were far less subtle than you expected.”
“Sorry, James. This obviously wasn’t something I set out to do.” Tomas eyes him sheepishly.
Dad grinds his teeth and nods. “It’s obvious that you’d go to great lengths to keep my daughter safe, and that’s not something I take lightly. Thank you for staying with her and being someone she obviously trusts. Mr. Bryne has been expelled and is not welcome on campus or in off-campus housing any longer.”
We nod in unison. “Thank you, Dad.”
“This leads me to my next topic. Tomas, you need the time to heal, anyway, and it’s university policy that we must suspend you with pay until this is resolved. Even though there is no formal complaint, you had a known affair with a student under your instruction, and we need time to investigate. We are not rescinding your upcoming vote regarding tenure. That remains on the table as long as this matter is resolved by then, and it will be.”
“Thank you, James.”
“Tomas, I should make you aware Mr. Bryne’s father sits on the board and will be taking part in your vote unless he resigns.”
“I understand.” He runs a hand through his hair.
