Page 127 of Don't Date A DILF


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“It’s not selfish when it’s going to be so good for both of us. There’s no part of you that’s selfish, Clark Fletcher. It’s why I love you.”

He cupped my jaw, rubbing his thumb over my lower lip. “I love you for the same reasons, you know? You’re a good man, a generous, caring one. Someone who’s strong but also not afraid to open up and let me in. I never thought I’d be so lucky.”

Our eyes met and held, our connection so strong it seemed to suck the air out of the room. My heart was so full of love for this man it ached with it. I crushed him to me, reveling in the press of hot flesh, the soft give of his body but the hardness in his form too. My Clark was so gentle, but he had a strength I envied.

He nipped my ear. “Need you.”

“I’m yours.” I rolled him under me, pinning him to the bed, and he relaxed beneath me, eyes fluttering closed.

Everything seemed to slow down then. All the urgency in me faded away, replaced by the desire to cherish him. I kissed his eyelids, then the bridge of his nose. Down his jaw and the column of his throat. I traced his Adam’s apple with my tongue, then worked my way down his body, covering him in kisses, licks, and little teasing nibbles. He shifted as I got lower and lower, and at some point a small bottle of lube appeared near my hand. I drizzled some on my fingers to get him ready, pressing them inside him while I fluttered my tongue teasingly over his cockhead.

“Hunter,” he said, his voice breathy with need. “Please.”

“Are you ready for me?”

“Yes,” he insisted.

I pressed a third finger into his hole, making certain, and he pushed his hips down, taking me deeper. “I can take it. Give me your cock.”

“Oh, Mr. Fletcher, you sound very naughty for a teacher,” I teased.

A pretty red blush started at his chest and traveled up his neck to his face. “Take a hint, then, before I have to suspend you.”

I laughed but sat back to lube my cock. We’d agreed to forgo the condoms after an honest talk once things got serious between us, but we hadn’t had the chance to enjoy that freedom until now. When I pushed into his heat without a latex barrier between us, I couldn’t hold back. I thrust deep with a broken moan.

Clark was right there with me, his body opening to accept me despite the rushed entry. Perhaps all my teasing had paid off after all.

We fell into a rhythm, fast at first, but then slow so that I could prolong the inevitable. I wanted to come inside him, wanted to fill him up, but I also never wanted this to end. Clark’s gasps and groans were music to my ears. His raspy voice as he said my name sent shivers down my spine. I wanted it to go on and on, but of course, all good things had to end.

We both reached our limits, Clark pumping his cock between our bodies as I plunged deep, our hoarse cries mingling as we came together. I fought to keep my eyes open as pleasure swamped me, rewarded by the expression of bliss I got to watch cross Clark’s face as he came down from his climax.

My debauched angel, so sweet even when he was dirty.

I withdrew and fell to the side so that I wouldn’t crush him. Clark immediately rolled to his side to put his head on my shoulder, and I wrapped an arm around him. I coasted my hand down his back, to his ass, then brushed tentatively between his cheeks, getting a secret thrill at the slick cum trickling from his hole.

“I made a mess of you.”

I could hear the smile in his voice. “You like that, huh?”

“Mm-hmm. You’re a little too perfect. I like messing you up.”

He shifted against me, rubbing a hand up and down my stomach in a soothing motion. “I’m far from perfect. Sometimes, I still can’t believe you chose me.”

“Of course I did. Only an idiot wouldn’t.” I kissed the top of his head. “I’m not always the smartest guy in the room, but I’m not a total dumbass.”

He tipped his face up to look at me. “You’re not dumb at all.”

“Which is why I chose you.” I tapped the tip of his nose. “I know you’re too humble to fully appreciate the amazing person you are, but I plan to spend every day showing you, Clark, so that one day you won’t be so surprised that I adore you.”

He smiled, looking a little abashed. “I like the sound of that. But only if you let me spend every day showing you all the ways you’re worth loving that have nothing to do with these amazing abs.”

I tightened my abs as Clark’s fingers danced over them. “But you love my abs,” I said.

“Anyone would love these abs,” he said dryly. “But you’re not some DILF to me, Hunter. You’re so much more. Not just anyone could get me to break all my rules for myself, so you must be really special.”

I grinned. “Well, considering you got me to break my no-man rule, I guess you are too.”

“We’ll just have to be special together,” Clark said.

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