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I kissed her lips slowly, passionately, grinding between her thighs. I was so damn horny that it didn’t make any sense. I’d been so busy with teaching and working on my book that I couldn’t even remember the last time I’d had sex. Maybe three or four months ago, with some girl after a football game.
That didn’t matter now. I was with Zara and could tell by the arch of her back and the way she kissed me back with so much fervor that she wanted me just as much as I wanted her. My dick throbbed as I pressed harder between her legs. I swore if I got any harder, I was going to rip through my jeans.
“Should we wait?” I asked her.
“No.” Her head shook back and forth as she laced her arms around the back of my neck. “I want to do it. I want you.”
“You sure?”
“I’m positive, Cole.”
“Okay. Are you at least protected?”
She pulled her arms away to prop herself up on her elbows. “My mother refused to send me to college without birth control. I’m protected.”
I smiled. “Good.” I grabbed the waistband of her shorts and tugged them down. She was wearing purple panties, and something about it screamed her innocence and made me all the more aroused.
I groaned, moving downward until my head was between her legs.
“What are you doing?” she said in a breathy voice.
My lips skimmed over her thighs and inched up toward her panty-clad pussy. “Be still,” I commanded.
“Cole…this is really new to me. I’ve never—”
“No one has ever done this to you, I know.” I kissed her panties. “And I’m glad I’ll be the first.” I kissed her panties again and could feel the heat of her flesh beneath them.
“Cole…”
“Don’t look away from me,” I ordered.
“Cole, I—”
I dove back in, this time French kissing her pussy through her panties while looking up at her. I watched her eyes as she looked into mine, and her breath hitched as she felt my tongue soaking her panties. She began to writhe, but I held one of her thighs steady with one hand, still licking through the cotton fabric.
“Oh my goodness,” she cried, and I wasn’t sure if she’d noticed, but she was now grinding her pussy on my tongue, her body begging me to take more, take it all.
And I did. I used a finger to slide her panties aside and came face to face with her bare pussy. She was freshly waxed, and I groaned, thrusting my tongue between the lips of her pussy and gliding it up and down.
“Oh, Cole!” she cried. I could tell she’d never felt this before. She had no idea what to do with her hands, her legs, her whole body, but she was mine for the taking, and I kept licking her pussy then sucked her clit until I felt her legs shaking.
She cried out my name again while clutching a handful of my hair, and as our eyes locked, I wondered if she’d ever orgasmed before. Clearly not with another guy, but maybe with her own hands or even a toy.
By the way she was holding on to me and crying out, something told me if she had orgasmed before, it had been nothing like this. I took pride in that.
“Oh, Cole,” she said breathily.
I pulled my mouth away and Zara panted raggedly, her head falling back. She flopped backward when I sat up on my knees, and her head hit one of the pillows. I climbed above her, on all fours, and looked into her eyes.
“That was fucking intense,” she said.
“That was only the beginning, Zara. There’s so much more I want to do to you.”
19
Zara
I was still coming down from the most incredible high when Cole stood from the bed and slid his jeans down his legs, along with his boxer briefs.
I stared at his semi-hard cock and couldn’t help biting my bottom lip. He was thick and hard with length that—I couldn’t lie—was a little intimidating.
He dug in the pocket of his jeans for a condom and watched me while he ripped the foil with his teeth. I rubbed my knees together, butterflies filling my tummy.
“I told you I was protected, right?” I blurted out.
He glanced at me with a half-smile. “Yes, you did. But this,” he said, eyeing the condom again, “is to be as safe as we possibly can. I’m not sure I’ll be able to control myself if I take you raw.”
I nodded. I was nervous as hell, but I trusted this man. He stepped closer, climbing onto the bed and crawling toward me on his hands and knees until his face was hovering over mine. He lowered his head and kissed me slowly, taking his time. I tensed when I felt his hand between my legs, but only because I was still quivering from the orgasm, and maybe from a little bit of nerves, too.
