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Our one drink turned into four drinks. I honestly lost count. Then came a round or three of shots, and the next thing I knew, Teddy was walking—no stumbling with me home. His arms were around me, pulling me into his side. As if he were a sturdy oak tree, I leaned in, for both the warmth and to stay upright. It was my most fun Valentine’s Day in—ever.
As we walked through the front door of my place, after the door shut behind us, Teddy pulled me by the hand close to his chest.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Mia,” he whispered and tucked my hair behind my ear. My hands reacted to his words and his soft touch as I took the hem of his sweater in my hands and pulled upwards, only to be stopped by his large palms.
“Stop. As drunk as we are right now, you know we can’t go down that path.” Why did he have to be the one making the most sense?
But the little devil on my shoulder pushed. “Maybe tonight can be more about scratching the itch, getting things out of our systems, over and done with, so we can both move on. Let’s get rid of the forbidden lust that we can’t have. Like the taboo writings that are only in romance novels,” I said or slurred. It was hard to tell.
“Fuck, Mia.”
“Well, maybe not that, but there are other things we could do.” I leaned in, reaching up to his neck, grazing my lips along his skin. I felt his Adam’s apple bob and swallow hard.
“Other things? Like what?”
“Like make my pussy cry with your tongue.” I had no idea if what I said made sense but I buried my head in his chest and rubbed my cheek on it as if I were a cat.
“Fucking hell. When did you get such a dirty mouth like that, little girl,” he growled in my ear, and I silently thanked the maker of alcohol for giving me the liquid courage. I desperately wanted us to take this to the next level without reserves over the pressures of life we endured. “Mia, you’re drunk, and I’m an asshole, but not that big of one to take you tonight while you’re in this state.”
“Please. I want you so bad. My panties are so soaked for you.”
He hissed. “God dammit, woman. Stop. You’re screwing with my head.”
I skimmed my hands to the bulge in his jeans. “Not yet, but get undressed and I might. Tell me you don’t want me, Teddy, and I’ll walk away.”
“I’ve wanted you so bad. Yeah, maybe a little taste tonight won’t hurt. In the morning, we need to have a serious talk, though.”
This time, he let me pull his shirt all the way up to his neck, then he pulled it over his head. My hands froze almost immediately, after roaming all over his muscular chest and arms, to stop at the St. Christopher medal I gave him ages ago.
“You kept wearing it?”
“Of course, like I promised. I never took it off.”
“I imagined your muscles so many times, but I never thought I’d see this again. You’re a beautiful man, Teddy, you know that? Inside and out. And right now, you feel just as delightful as I imagined, since I first set eyes on you in my classroom.”
“Oh, really. You’ve been thinking about me, wanting me, too?”
“Yes, and in very, very naughty ways.” I couldn’t believe the courage I had to say these things.
“I assure you the thoughts have been mutual.” God, why did his voice sound so sexy. He could literally have said anything, and my panties would get wetter. Like, “Mia, will you get the milk out of the refrigerator?” or, “The Texas Tornados won over the Florida Sharks in the football game.” Personally, I’d like him to say something like, “Ride me harder, Mia.”
The brave woman inside me decided to move things along, seeing how we were still in the entryway. “My bedroom is at the end of the hall.” I took his hand in mine and escorted him there.
Before we reached the bed, he snaked his arms around my waist bringing me close. Our lips felt their way to each other, landing in the dark everywhere but our lips. Finally, my heart surged when we connected lips in a kiss so electrifying it could only be the very definition of the word swoon. My head was spinning, but I would never forget this kiss. Or his pine scented masculinity. Or his hands traveling up and down my sides.
He deepened the kiss and tightened his arms around me, reaching his hands down cupping my ass. He pulled me up onto him like I was climbing him, this sold oak of a man. And then I was falling, not worried because his hands caught me and laid me on the bed.
“Here you go, easy.” Teddy helped me get out of the restraints of my clothes, and splayed the sweetest kisses as more of my skin exposed to him, down my neck, past my collarbone, on top of the swell of each of my breasts, along my torso, and down to my panty line.
“More, Teddy. Stop teasing me and give me the good stuff.”
He chuckled, and moved forward with taking off my panties and kissing me lower, and lower, until… “Mm. Yes, right there. Touch me.”
“Don’t be in such a rush.”
“We have to hurry before I either die of a solid month’s worth of sexual frustration from seeing you sit in my classroom every day or I pass out from my drunken state. Dear God, make me come, Teddy. Please…”
My last word died off as both his tongue and fingers wreaked havoc between my thighs. While his tongue flicked at my clit, his finger hooked in my channel seeking my G-spot. With repeated simultaneous hits to the exact spots over and over, my body quaked, shaking my bed.
