Chapter 77
Fourteen years ago - April
“Ahhh… gahd, Jupe, please… Jupiter.” My head fell back on his pillow with a throaty moan.
Every muscle in my body was coiled tight, ready to explode;desperateto explode. But I wasn’t allowed to, as for the past thirty minutes I’d been kept on a slow and steady simmer. I was struggling to breathe, struggling to do anything except concentrate on what his tongue was doing to me – or not doing.
I definitely wasn’t concentrating on the question he’d asked me.
“What’s the answer, Marn? Two more answers, then I’ll let you come.” Another long drag of his tongue reminded me of exactly what he was doing.
It was the worst kind of torture.
“He-proposed-that-comets-with-very-long-periods-originate-from-a-cloud-of-small-bodies-orbiting-the-sun-at-a-distance-of-one-light-year,” I blurted as quickly as I could. Anything to stop this sexual torture.
I could hear him checking if I was right.
“Good girl. You’re gonna ace this, Marn! Okay… last one… shit, I don’t even understand half these words, let alone the entire sentence. What is the MHD approximation?”
His fingers slowly pumped inside me. They hadn’t once picked up the pace, no matter how much I’d begged for it. I scoured the recesses of my brain for the answer; I know I’d been reading about it earlier in the week.
“A reduction of the equations of fluid mechanics coupled with Maxwell’s equations.”
“Correct. Now you earned your prize.” He said no more, but his tongue got to work.
Long, thick strokes, each one applying more pressure, the pressure I’d been craving, that I needed. His fingers were still pumping inside me, each pass rubbing againstthatspot; the one that made me see stars.
My thighs were heavy, my breathing labored, and every sensation was magnified a thousand times by my hyper-sensitive skin. He’d been building a dam, and all I wanted to do was crash through it until there was nothing but rubble.
I was vaguely aware of his head lifting, his tongue switching out for his thumb, but I didn’t get time to register properly as my orgasm was finally,finallywrenched from me as viciously as if I’d been ripped apart.
If I thought I’d have a second of reprieve, some time to suck fresh oxygen into my lungs, I was mistaken.
“Fuck, you’re stunning when you come.” Jupiter scooped me up like a rag doll. “Straddle me in case you’re too sensitive. I want your tits bouncing in my face.”
I was so wet that I took him easily, but the sensation of his thick cock stretching me out when I’d barely arrived back on earth was almost too much. Even a month of having sex as often as we could was still not enough to get me used to that initial sting of him inside me. I was still fluttering as he began pumping into me, gripping my hips so tightly that if I looked down, I knew there’d be little white patches under his fingertips where he’d stopped my blood flowing.
His hand smoothed along my chest until his whole palm cupped my breast and his lips found their way to my nipple. When his eyes finally held mine, his pupils were so blown I could barely see the blue iris surrounding them.
“I can’t get enough of this. I can’t get enough of you,” he gritted out, his voice like gravel over my skin. “Marn, fuck, I’m gonna come, watching you… look at you taking my cock. It’s too much for me to last long.”
My fingers scratched through the sweat-dampened tendrils of hair at the base of his neck, and I began rocking in his lap in the exact way he loved me to do. “I want it, Jupe. Let me feel it.”
His mouth hit mine with precision accuracy, hard and bruising, just as his hips thrust wild and frenzied into me. A deep, animalistic rumble charged up his throat, becoming trapped against my lips as he erupted inside me.
We collapsed together; the softy downy comforter cushioning us as we fell back.
“Holy shit, Marn, that was another level. If I knew studying was this hot, I’d have been getting straight As years ago.” He gently kissed me when I frowned. “You know what I mean.”
I wasn’t actually sure I did, but I let it go because he was right about the study sessions. They were hot, and I couldn’t keep my hands off him. I’d aced every test I had since we’d begun studying like this, and even Jupiter was averaging a B now instead of a C. He even got an A on an English paper.
That had been the best study session, and after his grade, his mom had handed us a hundred dollars to go for burgers and a movie, but we went down to the boardwalk instead and made out on the Ferris Wheel.
He adjusted us so I was underneath him, hovering above me with his perfect smile as he brushed away the mass of hair stuck to my forehead.
“I’m serious. This past few months with you… it’s been incredible. My grades are amazing and I’m playing better than I ever have before. I heard some Dodgers scouts are coming to the game tonight, and it’s all because of you.”
“I don’t know any Dodgers scouts,” I said with a grin.
