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Sawyer lifts his gaze. “I can’t get enough of you,” he gasps between breaths. “Having my face in your sweet pussy has me so turned on that I ache, badly.” He gently takes my legs from over his shoulders and kneels between them.

I gasp at the steely length of his erection as it sticks straight out from his groin, demanding attention. The crown bulges a deep purple color as precum trickles from the slit.

Lifting my gaze to Sawyer’s, I hold my arms out to him. He immediately accepts my invitation and crawling over me, he fits the head of his cock into my opening and slides all the way in. He’s big and stretches my walls but the feel of his flesh sliding against mine, makes me wetter, and he hovers all the way inside my snug heat.

He closes his eyes and his jaws clench together as my pussy contracts around his hardness, which feels too delicious. I can’t control my reaction and small ripples of pleasure pulse around in my channel, trying to gras

p ahold of Sawyer’s cock.

Panting heavily, Sawyer slips his hands beneath my back and brings them up to cup my head so that I’m completely surrounded by him. His forehead rests against mine and with our eyes locked together, he slowly slides out before pushing home once again.

My legs wrap around his hips, my ankles cross over his sexy butt, but he won’t go fast. He smiles, knowing what I want. “Slow baby.” He grits his teeth. “Even if it kills me.”

“I’m so close,” I confess. “I want you to come with me.”

“I’m in serious danger of coming before you,” he admits, the strain of holding himself back is clear with the tightness across his face.

Reaching around his back, I dig my fingers into his flesh and watch as his eyes narrow. I smile knowing exactly what it does to him to have my hands on his back and especially where I’m letting them slide too. He shudders when I caress his ass cheeks, but when I dig my nails in, I feel him swell inside of me, seconds before his lips capture mine.

His tongue pushes for entry, slipping and sliding against mine as we dance in a wild tango, which sends my release rushing through me. Clamping down with my inner muscles, I ripple and pulse around his huge length, sending Sawyer hurtling over the cliff with me. He grunts and groans as I feel the warmth of his semen spilling inside of me.

By the time Sawyer collapses on top of me, I’m soaked between my legs. I feel our joint release as it slips out where we’re still connected, Sawyer already getting hard again.

“If we didn’t have somewhere else to be,” he breathes against my neck, “I’d make love to you again.” He nuzzles into my neck and placing a kiss at the curve, he slowly rises and slips free of my body.

He looks down between us, my eyes following his, and I softly chuckle as he swells before my gaze.

Smirking, he kneels between my legs and holds his arms out to his sides. “What can I say? Every piece of me is yours and having you spread out with my release running out of you, turns me the hell on.” He wraps his hand around his flesh and slowly strokes back and forth, his eyes darkening with lust.

“You’re not the only one who is turned on.” I scramble to my knees and lightly caress along his upper thighs with my fingers, letting them trail over the hand gripping his cock. My small finger teases the head and with my nail I lightly slip it between the slit.

Sawyer’s loud moan at my actions has him reaching out and gripping my face between his hands and sealing his mouth to mine in a kiss so wet and arousing that I ache to be filled.

Sawyer curses as he breaks from the kiss, panting as though he's run a marathon when the sound of his phone alarm breaks into our morning. “God, I want you again.”

“Then take me.” I launch myself into his arms, knocking us both from the bed. It at least accomplishes what I want, and I have Sawyer flat on his back.

Before he can object—not that he would—I climb astride him and slowly lower myself on his rigid flesh. He goes deeper this time and I find that I’m unable to move. The feel of him filling me is overwhelming, and when he cups the heaviness of my breasts in his hands, running his thumbs over my stiff nipples, I shudder and throwing my head back, I start coming.

“Oh, Andie,” Sawyer moans and using his heels, pushes himself deeper as I feel him coming with me.

I feel more alive than ever before when I’m with him and as I ride out my orgasm, I arch my spine and run my fingers through my hair. This action shoves out my tits. He doesn’t disappoint and quickly sitting up, he wraps his arms around my waist and sucks at my breasts, his body releasing one last time as mine ripples with awareness.

“I love you Professor Sawyer Lawrence,” I admit, wrapping my arms around his neck. “I love you,” I breathe.

His arms tighten around me and he whispers, “I love you too, just remember who said it first.”

I chuckle. “I won’t forget, but I’m guessing you won’t let me anyway.”

“Nope.” He grins. “I hate to be the one to say this, but we really need to get going.”

“I know, but I need a quick shower. My hair, I’ll do tonight.”

“You shower in here,” he says, lifting me off his cock with a slight moan. “I’ll use the guess shower. No way will we get anywhere if we get in a shower together.”

Within minutes we’re dashing around trying to shower and dress without grabbing each other. It’s frustrating, but fun as well.

I make it to the kitchen before Sawyer, so I quickly make us both travel mugs of coffee and have it in my hand to slip to Sawyer when he appears, looking as handsome as ever.

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