Page 40 of Natural History


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I slap a hand over my lips and lie back on the table, allowing Gavin better access to my clit. With my pants around my ankles, I’m limited in how far I can spread my legs, but it doesn’t seem to hinder him one bit.

“Your tongue feels so good, professor,” I whisper, turning myself on with my own dirty talk. My hips rise toward Gavin’s mouth as he gently sucks my clit. He licks and swirls and laps until I feel like I could come apart, like I could burst into a million pieces.

My orgasm hits me seemingly out of nowhere. I shake and shudder with the intensity of it, my fingers tightening around Gavin’s shirt collar.

“I fucking love the taste of your pussy,” he rasps. After one last flick of his tongue, he straightens and reaches for his belt buckle.

Seeing Gavin’s cock out in the classroom evokes a distinctly illicit thrill. I gasp as he lifts both my legs onto his shoulder, then again when I feel his cock pushing, burrowing, sliding over my pussy and teasing my clit.

The head of his cock appears and then disappears as he rocks back and rushes forward. Each pass over my clit feels like a kiss. Sweet and fleeting, a welcome form of torture.

I slide my hand down my body to meet the head of his cock as it emerges at the intersection between my thighs and my mound.

“You want this cock inside you, beautiful?” he asks.

“Yes, please, professor.”

Gavin teases me a few more times before he thrusts into me. I’m so wet that he’s able to sink inside me in one go. He feels even bigger with my legs pressed together like this, thicker and denser, like he’s made of stone.

I grip the edge of the table as he pounds into me, hard and relentless.

“I fucking love you, Alexis,” he grits.

“I fucking love you, too.” I can feel his love for me in his powerful thrusts, in the way he looks at me like I’m the best thing that’s ever happened to him.

He swears under his breath and rams inside me, gripping my legs tightly. His cock pulses.

After one last punishing thrust, he goes still.

“God...beautiful...” He wipes the sweat from his brow on my jeans. “That was so fucking—”

“Dangerous?”

He grins. “I was going to say hot.”

I bite my lip and return the smile. He lowers my legs and guides me upright to plant a kiss on my lips, then helps me down off the table.

“Do me a favor, beautiful,” he says, buckling his belt. “Grab the shot glass from your cabinet. I brought something to celebrate our last class together.”

He pulls a small bottle of whiskey from his bag and sets it on the table. I zip my jeans and step over to the card catalog to open the drawer.

My breath escapes me.

Inside the Gettysburg, PA shot glass rests a beautiful diamond engagement ring. He must’ve dropped it inside when I wasn’t looking.

My hand trembles as I lift the glass from the drawer.

“Gavin...are you asking me what I think you’re asking?”

His eyes glint with adoration, and just a hint of nerves, as he takes the shot glass from me. I wonder if his pulse is racing even half as quickly as mine.

Grasping my hand, he drops to one knee. “Alexis, you are the most amazing woman I’ve ever met. I love you so much. I think about you all the time, and when I’m not with you, I’m counting down the hours until I can see you again. We haven’t been together long, but I don’t need another six months to convince me that you’re the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. Will you marry me?”

I don’t even have to consider my response; I’ve been waiting to say it since I was fifteen.

“Yes,” I tell him. “Yes, I’ll marry you.”

He slides the ring onto my finger and then kisses the knuckle above it. As soon as he’s on his feet, I throw my arms around his shoulders, sighing as he encircles my waist.

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