Page 60 of Teach Me


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“She can mind her own fucking business,” he said gruffly, tilting my head back up toward him.

I soaked in his kisses, drinking down every noise he made as he stiffened against my thigh all over again.

“You make me feel like I’m twenty-five again,” he said with a chuckle, nudging his erection against the apex of my thighs.

“I want you inside of me,” I moaned against his lips.

I didn’t need to say anything else. He hooked my knees with his arms and entered me immediately.

It was different this time though. There wasn’t a frantic energy about our lovemaking, but a soft, slow intention instead, that made me want to cry.

We both came again, clinging to each other with my rear sticking to the top of his desk.

“I’m going to be honest,” I told him after my breathing had somewhat normalized. “I may or may not leave a butt print on your desk.”

Owen grinned.

“Worse things have happened,” he said before helping me down.

The squeak of my damp skin sliding over the highly polished surface of the wood made us both laugh. But when I looked back, I saw the two perfect round shapes of my rear on the desk, along with a wet, peachy streak where my va-jay-jay was hanging out.

“I’m never washing it again,” he said, pressing a kiss to my lips with a grin turning his mouth up at the corners.

“That’s disgusting,” I countered, but took in his kisses like a starving woman, even though he’d given me so many already.

“As much as I want to do this forever, you’ve got a class starting soon.”

I turned my eyes up to the clock and yelped.

“Oh my God, I’m going to Ethics smelling like sex,” I groaned.

“If anyone bothers to care, then fuck ‘em.”

I rolled my eyes, but couldn’t help the grin on my face.

How my life had changed in just a matter of a few days.

“Will you come home with me?” he asked me, buckling up his pants before fixing his shirt and cardigan.

“Do you want me to?” I asked, feeling insecurity grip me, even though I hated that it did.

He cornered me against his desk again, even though I was finally straightened out again, sans panties.

“I want your legs wrapped around me every second of every fucking day. So yes, I want you to come home with me tonight.”

I grinned and kissed him again.

“Now, get your ass to your class, then meet me back here and I’ll bring you home, feed you and fuck you until you can’t keep your eyes open any longer.”

My heart fluttered in my chest with excitement at the prospect.

“Ok,” I agreed. “But I need my panties.”

He gave me a devilish grin.

“Those are mine. You get to go to class and feel my cum leak out of you, wetting your thighs and dribbling down your leg until you finally come back to me.”

My core throbbed at the thought.

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