“I do,” I whispered.
Tyler’s mouth went slack and his eyes widened slightly. “You do?”
I swallowed, my heart racing. “Yeah.”
He grinned as he rose onto his knees, the bedsheet no longer covering any part of his body. I stepped forward and placed my camera on the nightstand. He reached out for my hand. Standing in front of him, I looked up at his face.
“I love you too,” he confessed and attacked my mouth.
This time, even though our kisses were frenzied, there wasn’t that hurried rush to fuck. There was a new passion between us, as if we could say those same three words over and over again through making out. I could spend forever kissing him.
Forever.
Something I hadn’t thought about in a long time.
I loved Tyler. Loved everything about him, and my heart, which had been broken for several years, was finally mended.
His kisses continued roaming down my chest and to my abs.
And lower.
I didn’t object as he slid my boxers down my hips and then nudged me to lie on my back on the bed. He straddled me and moved down until he wrapped his mouth around my hard dick and swirled his tongue around my tip.
I grabbed a pillow and placed it behind my head so I could look down the length of my naked body to watch him bob up and down on my shaft. We locked eyes, and with each movement, it felt as though there was a deeper connection between us.
Our unspoken words heightened the pleasure for me and, with each swirl of his tongue and sucking of his mouth, I was getting closer and closer to erupting.
“I’m going to blow if you keep going like that,” I groaned, pushing my hips to chase the rush I was feeling.
He popped off my dick. “Would you rather come inside me?”
“Absolutely.”
He sat up, grabbed the lube off the nightstand, and handed me a condom. I started to sit up, but he stopped me with a shake of his head. I arched a brow and watched as he straddled my hips and opened the bottle of lube.
“I want to be on top.”
I didn’t object as I rolled the latex on my aching shaft. He squirted lubricant onto his fingers and then reached back to coat his rectum.
“Fuck,” I breathed as I imagined his fingers going into his ass.
“What?” He grinned. “You want to see me fuck myself?”
I watched his arm move as he continued to prep his hole. “Yes, but I also want you to ride me.” Grabbing the bottle, I poured the lube on my cock and slathered it all over.
“Oh, sexy. I’m going to ride you so hard.” Tyler moved until he was above my length, his own erection bobbing as it darted out toward me. I licked my lips, wanting to taste him, but instead, I held the base of my rock-hard shaft and he sank slowly onto me, our eyes never leaving each other.
He started slow as he moved up and down my cock, and I reached between us for his dick, pumping him to match his tempo. There was no more talking as we let our bodies and moans convey how we were feeling. They say your eyes are the windows to your soul, and as I looked into Tyler’s baby blues, I knew our love needed no words. Everything was mirrored in the way we looked at each other and it made my heart happy. We were living a secret, but soon, we could be us and not have to worry about jeopardizing my job or his education. I could tell everyone that I fell in love with my student and I wouldn’t change anything.
We continued gazing at each other as our pace picked up. My hips thrust upward into him as he rocked his pelvis, and it didn’t take long for both of us to explode, his cum shooting out in long milky ropes all over my stomach, and mine into the latex deep inside of him.
Leaning forward, he captured my lips with his and then said against my mouth, “I love you. So fucking much.”
“I love you too, baby.”
* * *
We stayedin bed the rest of the day, only getting up to grab food. It felt as though we were in our own little bubble, where the outside world ceased to exist. While I enjoyed being alone with Tyler, it reminded me of how Jonah and I had stayed locked in my house too. Even though Tyler would only be my student for another month or so, I didn’t want to wait any longer before I could be out in public with him. Jonah had always been afraid someone would recognize him if we went out; I didn’t want that with Tyler.
