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It’s Layla who I just plain want.

“You know I’ve only been letting you cop a feel in the hopes that you’d help me cheat on that case study.”

I smirk, rolling her new piercings with my thumbs. I think she’s about to come on my thighs just from that. I can’t wait to get my mouth on them.

“Except you didn’t cheat, and you’re still letting me touch you.”

She gives me a coquettish smirk. “Thanks for the reminder, Professor. You’re right. I think we should stop, and I should hop off this ride before it becomes dangerous.”

I move one hand to her hip and upper ass, grinding her forward up my thighs and along my hard length. Her gaze grows dusky. Especially when I ever so slightly twist the barbell in her nipple.

I lift her shirt and reach out with my tongue, licking around her piercing that I can tell is healed but still sensitive. Her breath catches, and she sinks her teeth down into her plump bottom lip. I flick the metal with my tongue and then lower her shirt again. She let me do all that. Not even an ounce of fight in her.

“We can do this for each other, Layla. You need my fingers and cock inside you, and I love the taste and feel of your pussy. I’m thinking this could be a very mutually beneficial arrangement.”

She considers this. “We’re not a real couple, and this isn’t a smart play.”

My body disagrees, but part of me knows she’s right. We’re not a real couple, and I’m risking a lot by trying to push us deeper into something. If she didn’t care about me, she wouldn’t be here. If she didn’t want me, she wouldn’t be sitting on my lap allowing me to play with her tits. She can tell herself anything she wants, but it all comes down to one thing.

She’s been burned.

She trusted a man who used and abused that trust.

And as a woman who categorically doesn’t like a man having that sort of power over her, she’s protesting me on spec. Fine. I respect that about her. She doesn’t suffer bullshit lightly, and she doesn’t make mistakes twice.

Only I have no plans to be another mistake for her.

I’ll have to show her just how good things can be if she’s willing to open herself up to the possibility. It won’t be easy with this wild one, and it won’t be overnight. She’s stubborn. A bull that doesn’t want to be caught or tamed.

She doesn’t see how we could fit, and maybe part of me agrees.

But sex? Sex she wants. And she wants it from me. That’s how I’ll catch her and make her stick. With honey. The kind she can’t help but want to taste. It’s not lost on me all that she’s risking. How the entanglements of her life restrict her and why I’m a bad idea.

What if I don’t care? What if all of that isn’t a deterrent? What if she’s the one?Thegirl?

Isn’t it worth exploring to find out?

“You’re here helping me out,” I say softly, my voice a seductive purr. “The least I can do is return the favor.”

“With orgasms?”

I pinch her nipple. “Will you accept another form of payment from me?”

She squirms. “No. And I already told you this form of repayment was off-limits.”

“Then why are you letting me touch you? Why is your pussy grinding down on my dick even as you tell me no?”

Her lips mash together, displeased with my blunt observation.

“Does this feel good?”

She pants out a breath. “You know it does. It feels so good I can hardly stand it.”

I pull gently on the barbell. “Then why fight it? I can make you feel so good, Layla.”

A pretty rose climbs up her face, her pupils totally blown out. “Sex? Is that all you’re offering me?”

“I don’t know how to answer that. I feel like I’m Indiana Jones. One wrong step and I’m plummeting to my death.” I sit up, taking her ass in my hand, and bringing her with me. “I’m also not some college douche who will only say what a woman wants to hear in order to get laid. So, if you want my particular brand of honesty, I’m happy to give it to you.” I hold her face in my hand, and her eyes with mine. “I want you for more than just sex. I think you know that about me because I’m shit at hiding it from you. But I also appreciate the predicament that puts us in. If you’d rather live in the world of contentedly oblivious, we can play that game too, and I’ll abide by it.”

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