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“So tell me more about this family situation. I never saw you so distracted in class before,” he said. Josh smelled like soap and the lightest spray of cologne. I leaned closer to him just to inhale his scent.
“Well, um…they can be intense. I’m the youngest of three and the typical odd one out. My parents and brother especially all dump on me all the time. Forget about when I told everyone I was going back to undergrad. They were disappointed, my brother’s jokes are vicious and they just don’t take me seriously,” I sighed. Heat rose in my chest just thinking about them.
“I think it’s fucking amazing that you decided to go back to undergrad and it’s incredibly brave. Not many people would. Keep standing up to them, your life is your path and yours alone,” Josh said.
I smiled at him, surprised to hear him say something so nice. “Thanks,” I said, shy. Josh reached out and caressed my jaw, my skin tingled where he touched me and my breath hitched with nerves. I didn’t know why I felt so shy and nervous, we’d had full blown sex in his office only a couple of days ago.
“That guy Jacob, are you dating him?” Josh asked.
The question came out of nowhere, I recoiled at it but shook my head. “No, we’re not dating at all. He and I have a few classes together so we walk together sometimes and study together,” I said.
“Hm,” Josh said. He kissed my chin and moved closer to me. His knee touched mine and he rested a hand on my thigh. My eyes flicked to his lips just before he kissed my neck. “I’m sure guys go after you wherever you are,” Josh murmured. Goosebumps rose across my skin and Josh’s fingers crept underneath my shirt. He gripped my waist and heat curled up from my core.
“Not as much as you think,” I said and chuckled. Josh took my beer and put it on the coffee table. Then he pulled me onto his lap and I straddled his hips.
“I don’t want you to see anyone else,” Josh said, surprising me. I quirked my eyebrow and he nipped at the skin just under my chin. “Is that so bad to want you to myself?” he asked. Josh’s hand slipped between my legs and his thumb pressed against my pussy, applying pressure to my clit.
“No, I guess not,” I said, my voice was a little breathless. Josh kissed me, his lips brushed softly over mine. I ran my fingers through the hair at the base of his neck and pressed my lips to his. We made out like teenagers and I moved to straddle his hips. My fingers tangled in his hair and he gripped my ass. I felt the bulge of his growing hard-on between my legs and I ground my hips against it. Josh moaned and I slid down onto my knees on the floor and unbuckled his fly.
“You don’t have to do that if you don’t want to,” he said.
“If I didn’t want to, I wouldn’t be on my knees, would I?” I said. Josh leaned forward to kiss me before he lifted his hips and pushed his jeans and boxers down. I gripped his thick cock and ran my tongue along the underside before teasing the tip. Josh took a sharp breath and moved forward on the couch. I sucked on the tip before taking more of him into my mouth. I sucked him deep for as long as I could, finding satisfaction in his low moans and gasps. He grew fully erect in my mouth and my cunt was slicked and hungry. I wanted him inside me.
“Stand up,” Josh said, his voice was hoarse. I did and he quickly pushed my shorts and panties off. He stood behind me and I bent over. I propped myself up against the back of the couch. Josh pushed slowly inside of me. I moaned in relief and pleasure as he filled me up. He gripped my waist and then started to thrust deep into me, hard. I cried out as the pleasure pulsed through me with each thrust.
“Fuck,” Josh groaned and then pulled out of me. He sat down on the edge of the couch and I straddled him. He held me with one arm and I ground my hips then started to rock back and forth. He held me with both arms and bounced me on his cock. I gripped his shoulders as my legs turned to jelly. My cries grew louder and then a torrent of pleasure flooded through me and Josh quickly moved to lay me on the couch as I came. He stilled inside of me as my core clenched around his cock. “My god,” he mumbled.
“Take the rest off,” I panted and tugged at his shirt. He quickly whipped it over his head and then did quick work of taking my shirt and bra off. Josh definitely hit the gym daily. His chest and abdomen were cut with defined muscle. I ran my fingers over his stomach and he lowered his head to nibble on my nipples and breasts. When my legs stopped shaking as much, he started to move again. He lifted my legs so that he could push deeper inside of me and then he continued to thrust deep and fast. The apartment was filled with my cries and his grunts and curses. After I came twice more, I stopped counting. My body seemed to be on a constant level of heightened pleasure and I couldn’t understand it. It was like some kind of excruciating, delirious rapture. A sport car at eight thousand RPM…never letting up.
Finally, after pummeling me to near insanity, Josh pulled out and came all over my belly and thighs. There was so much jizz, his balls had to be empty. He rested his head in the crook of my neck and we both took a while to catch our breath. “That was…” he started to say and then we both laughed.
“Intense?” I said. He nodded and then slowly pulled away from me and got up.
“I wanted to make it to a bed this time,” he said and chuckled. “Where’s the bathroom?” I pointed him to it and he walked to it quickly and I heard the water running. I eased off of the couch, careful not to get any…mess…on it and joined him in the bathroom. We took a shower together and Josh made a point to wash me before he soaped himself. When we were dressed, we settled on the couch again. I wanted to fall asleep, Josh wanted to order food.
“Pizza?” he asked. I shrugged and nestled against his side, resting my head on his chest. Josh chuckled. “That’s helpful.”
“Sure, pizza. Thin crust,” I said.
“Thin crust it is,” he said. “So when you get your degrees, what are you going to do after?” Josh asked suddenly.
“Either teaching, like you do, or going into clinical practice,” I said.
“Teaching is a good gig, especially when you land a tenure track, the pay is better,” he said.
“Yeah,” I sighed. “That’s what I hear,” I murmured.
“Are you going to fall asleep before the pizza gets here?” he asked.
“I’ll wake up when it gets here,” I assured him and patted his arm. I dozed off and when the pizza finally did arrive, we ate at the breakfast bar and fell into a discussion about id, ego, super ego and Freud. I was glad to talk about psychology and philosophy, rather than getting to know each other. It didn’t make sense to have deep conversations and learn about his past and vice versa. It wasn’t like we could have a real relationship. I knew he wanted to be exclusive and that was okay, but that was the only string I was willing to have. Especially with someone as gorgeous and coveted as Josh was. Plain sex and conversation was easy. It was safe.
