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“Max,”her murmur sounds like a warning. It’s up to her if she ignores it or not.
“Ali,” I mimic, my voice the perfect soft sound, as if a loud noise might be a disturbance to whatever moment this is between us.
“Max,” she repeats but she doesn’t move her lips away from mine, she smells so sweet, her soft fruity perfume taking over all of my senses.
“Ali,” I mirror, but she still doesn’t move so I kiss her lips again, tasting her. Finally. I’ve dreamt of her lips pressed against mine for so long, the subtle brushing of our mouths in San Diego was nothing compared to the complete pleasure they are bringing now. A new song drifts from the speakers,Arctic Monkeys, “Do I Wanna Know.” I normally go for something a bit heavier but something about the lyrics in this song speaks to me and speaks to me about her, and now it’s playing as my mouth is pressed against hers.
Ali’s hands move in slow motion as she winds them into my messy black hair, and I tug her closer to me, so she’s practically mounting me. Somewhere I’ve always wanted her. Our bodies close, moulding into each other as our kissing continues. The curve of her hips, her tits pushed up against my chest, the smell of her shampoo.
It doesn’t feel pure like I thought it would. It feels dirty, naughty like I’m a school kid getting off with his teacher.
Like forbidden fruit.
So, fucking hot.
Her nails scrape the back of my head as I tease the seam of her lips with my tongue, teasing her mouth open, I’m not sure if I’ve ever kissed anyone like this before, like I’m taking something from her. I’m hungry for her and I think she’s hungry for me too. Someone somewhere has flicked a switch and all those years of suppressed feelings have come to a head. I never want this kiss to stop, this almost ferocious want to be close to each other, its primal, animalistic.It’s hot as fuck.
“Max,” her voice is quiet, a sexy rumble of a whisper I feel all the way down to my balls. Her hands find the hem of my t-shirt, and I let her pull it off and over my head. With a hard bite on her bottom lip, I watch as she admires me, her eyes raking over my six pack. Every gruelling hour in the gym has been worth it for the way she’s eyeing me now, like I’m the most delicious meal she’s ever eaten. Her eyes are sparkling, hungry. I pull her closer to my chest, her hands finding my abs and tracing the lines as my lips find hers again, nipping her bottom lip in between my teeth. The little groan that just left her throat is possibly the best sound I’ve ever heard. I run my tongue along her lip just so I get to hear another sexy little moan.
She’s straddling on my lap, one leg over each of my thighs, her hands are on my skin, and I still need us closer.
“I don’t need to tell you how long I’ve wanted to do this.” I run my hands up her thighs, my hands disappearing underneath the sensible navy-blue cotton of her dress, I grip her full thighs in my fingers, honestly, she has the best figure I’ve ever seen. She’s so curvy, no part of her is fake, she’s bloody beautiful and I know she doesn’t even know it. That in itself is damn sexy. I pull the material up, so it’s gathered at her waist, catching a glimpse of her tiny black thong has my dick hard as a rock, desperately clawing at my boxers. I nip her bottom lip again.
Her hot hands run down my chest again, tracing the lines of my muscles, and I feel her weight move as she stands up.Oh, angel please don’t leave. She’s standing above me, looking down at me with those beautiful dark green eyes, her black rimmed glasses are almost sitting on the end of her nose, she just needs a cane and then she’s really for filing my sexy teacher fantasy.
