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She undid the button and moved on to the next one. “I admit I haven’t always made the best decisions, and I was afraid to talk to you because I didn’t want to hear thatyouwanted what happened to be a one-time thing.”

I smoothed my hand over her hip to her ass and yanked her closer to me. “I’ve been afraid you’d think I was taking advantage of you.”

“Please, Professor, I know you’re not the rule-breaking kind.”

I leaned down, kissing her, plying her lips open with my own, both of us melting into each other. I groaned when she wound her fingers into my hair, tugging on it, and I pushed her to her back, holding myself up over her. “I’d break every rule for you.”

“Then what are you waiting for?” she asked in her siren voice. “Let’s break all the rules.”

I didn’t need to hear any more. I lowered on top of her, ducking my head to her throat and settling between her legs as she wrapped them around my waist. I ground my swiftly hardening cock against her warm center and licked her skin that smelled of sugar and flowers and tasted of something wholly new and innately Kennedy.

She yanked at my shirt, pulling it from where I’d had it tucked in my pants, unbuttoning it to push it from my shoulders, whining impatiently when I didn’t help her.

“I want to touch you,” she said, and I wasn’t about to make her or myself wait for that pleasure. I sat back on my knees to strip off my shirt, tossing it to the side, earning a delighted sigh from her. “Finally.”

I made a home on top of her again as her hot little hands roamed over my sides and back. “I love your tattoos. I never expected you to have them.” She traced the infinity symbol on my pec. “What’s this for?”

“My mom. She always tells us that she loves us to infinity.”

“That’s sweet.” She smiled and placed her palm on my shoulder blade. “And this is for your family?”

“My brothers and I all got it done.”

She curved her other hand on my ribs, right over Finn’s footprints. “This one is the best of all.”

I agreed with a hum as I bent my head to kiss the hollow of her throat, dipping the tip of my tongue in it before dragging it up to her chin and sucking on a spot under her jaw. Her short fingernails lightly scratched up my neck and over my scalp, as her mouth trekked across my jaw, nibbling and sucking, drawing a growl out of me when I couldn’t take it anymore.

“My turn.” I backed up to the foot of the bed and took her hand in mine, towing her with me. “Stand up, angel.”

She slipped off the mattress and stood between my legs, so I could hold on to her hips. “Take your shirt off.”

She responded immediately, without hesitation, and I had a hard time reining in what that did to me. Not that I expected her to be submissive to me in any way, but I liked when she followed my directions. Especially when she did it with that beautiful smile on her face.

Her breasts were big, heavy in my hands, with nipples that were golden brown and begging for my mouth. I licked at one, unable to restrain the groan from my throat when she whimpered, her knees giving in slightly. I wrapped one arm around her, holding her up securely as I lapped my tongue over her other nipple. She latched her fingers into my hair, holding me to her—not that I was planning on going anywhere—and I let my other hand trail over her round stomach and up between her breasts. I took my time, pressing kisses around them, gently scraping my teeth over them, worshiping them like they were meant to be.

“Feels so good,” she murmured, and I brushed my thumbs over her tight, wet nipples.

“You like me playing with them?”

She moaned, the corner of her bottom lip between her teeth, her eyes heavy-lidded, and I dipped my head back to her, licking and sucking until she became restless, her hips swaying, thighs rubbing together.

“You think you’re good and wet yet?” I asked, slipping my hand under the elastic band of her pants and underwear to roughly grip her ass cheek. She squeaked in surprise. “I want you naked.”

“What about you?”

I squeezed her lush backside again. “What about me?”

“I want you naked too.”

I shook my head. “Only if you’re good.”

She blushed. “What does that mean?”

“It means you do as I say, and I say I want you naked. Now.” She started to bend, reaching for her pants, but I inclined my head. “Over there. I want to watch you.”

She hesitated a moment, and I raised my brows humorlessly, which had her smiling. “Yes, Professor.”

“Good girl,” I said once she’d stepped away from me, hooking her thumbs into her waistband. “Spin around. Let me see that ass of yours.”

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