Page 24 of Natural History


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Gavin slides off his chair and comes over to kiss me with lips that taste mildly of maple.

I caress the back of his neck. This all feels so blissfully normal, having dinner at Gavin’s table, talking about school and family, kissing like any other couple. I can almost pretend that we’re not breaking any rules by doing what comes naturally.

“Wait,” he says, drawing back. “Before we get carried away, we need to talk about how this works.”

“How what works?”

“This,us.” He pinches my chin gently, denting my lip with his thumb. “What happened this afternoon was—”

“Really fucking hot?” My lips curve.

His gaze narrows. “I was going to say crazy, but yes. It was fucking hot, and dangerous. You’re still my student for the rest of the semester, Alexis. We need to keep things platonic during class.”

I sigh. “I suppose I agree.”

“And if we’re going to be together, I’d like us to be exclusive. I’m not interested in anything...casual with you.”

I know this is a fraught subject for him, but how could he think I’d be interested in anyone else now that I have him? “Gavin, I’ve wanted you since I was fifteen. I couldn’t be casual with you if I tried.”

He kisses me again, harder this time. My appetite for waffles is gone, replaced by a craving for all the parts of Gavin I haven’t tasted yet. He seems to have a similar idea. I gasp as he slides my chair back and then pulls me to my feet.

“I want you naked in my bed,” he says.

We kiss all the way to his bedroom, losing articles of clothing as we go. As his shirt comes off, I note the tattoo of a broken-up snake, labeled with the early-American colonies and the wordsJoin, or Die, on his chest that wasn’t there five years ago. Having been raised by a history professor, I recognize the colonial-era cartoon.

When he tosses me on the bed, all I have left to lose is my underwear.

“Lift your ass, beautiful,” he says. I raise my hips so he can slide my panties down. His brow knits as he notices the bruising on my knees. “What happened here?”

“The floor in the old barracks wasn’t exactly soft.”

I wince as he skims his thumbs across my bruises.

“Jesus... You should’ve said something.”

“You would’ve made me stop,” I say. “I didn’t want to stop. I wanted to taste you.”

He plants kisses on both my knees, then climbs over me, bracing himself on muscular arms that bulge with the effort of holding up his powerful body. I run my hands over his biceps and shoulders.

“Now it’s my turn to taste you.” He peppers my neck and chest with kisses, stopping to lick and suck my nipples, pulling hard. I feel the suction from all the way between my legs, as though he were drawing pleasure through a straw.

I weave my fingers into his hair, tugging gently. “Gavin...”

He smiles at me. “Tell me you want me to lick your pussy.”

An even naughtier thought hopscotches across my mind.

“I want you to lick my pussy, Professor Dunn.”

His eyes blaze with raw desire. My clit throbs as he French kisses a trail down my stomach, past my belly button. He spreads my thighs and lets out a low groan.

“God, I’ve missed your pussy.” He settles between my legs and parts my lips with his thumbs. “The photo I took doesn’t do you justice. You are fucking beautiful, Alexis Kelley.”

Warmth blooms in my chest. I whimper as he laps at my clit, triggering a rush of pleasure that washes over me like waves lapping at my shores. His gaze holds mine prisoner as he pleasures me, alternating between licking and sucking until he finds the perfect rhythm that makes me moan.

My hands close around the soft, gray comforter. I’ve masturbated to the thought of Gavin licking my pussy more times than I can recall, but the fantasy doesn’t come close to how it feels to have his mouth on me. He smooths a hand up my body to toy with my nipples. I clutch his forearm, eager to hold on to some part of him, to feel close to him, to make sure he doesn’t go anywhere.

He teases my opening and then slides two fingers inside me. I sigh as my body welcomes him, then moan as he thrusts his fingers in and out. My clit pulses under his tongue and pleasure curls like smoke inside me, filling all my dark corners.

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