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“You don’t have to say that.”
I kissed his forehead, then the tip of his nose. “I wouldn’t say it unless I meant it, angel.”
He blinked glazed eyes at me. “You’re the gorgeous one. That cock…”
I chuckled. “Yeah? Is it as good as the DILF model?”
Clark grinned, no sign of his earlier reservations. “So much better.”
“You’ll have to show me sometime,” I said with a smirk. “You can fuck yourself with it while I watch.”
His eyes widened in shock as color rushed to his face, but there was a spark of desire there too. “O-okay,” he stuttered. “If you want.”
I flopped to the side with a pleased sigh. “That’s just the start of what I want. I can’t wait to do everything with you.”
Clark tentatively brushed his hand over my chest, and I tugged him closer, encouraging him to snuggle in. I didn’t care that we were clammy with sweat and covered in lube and cum. I was secretly proud of the mess. It was proof of a job well done, after all.
I couldn’t believe how hard I’d come from little more than some grinding and a hand job. I couldn’t wait to explore more. Couldn’t wait to get Clark’s beautiful mouth on my cock or my dick into his tight heat, or hell, even the reverse, because turnabout was fair play.
I hadn’t gone into this lightly. Clark had a cock and I knew he might want to use it on me.
The thought made my ass clench and my gut flutter with nerves, but I enjoyed the thrill of the unknown.
I whispered into his ear, “Think they have one of those dildos you could use on me?”
As Clark’s lips parted in shock, I covered them with mine once again, swallowing his surprised gasp and drinking it down alongside the desire that was beginning to build again.
A desire to have more.
More kissing. More intimacy.
More Clark—in any and every way.
CHAPTER21
CLARK
I woke gradually,with the sense that something was missing, though I wasn’t sure what. When I blinked my eyes open, focusing on the room, I was alone. But that wasn’t unusual. I always slept alone…
Except last night.
The memories flooded in. Hunter’s big body over mine, his weight anchoring me even as his touch blew me apart. His amazing kisses and perfect words. I’d kept waiting for him to freak out over his first sex act with a man, but he’d never once shown any fear. Even afterward, when he’d coaxed me into the shower, where we’d scrubbed each other’s naked bodies. If anything, Hunter had seemed intent on mapping out every inch of me with hands and soap under the fall of water. Then I’d gratefully done the same with him, finally able to properly worship his big shoulders and arms, the muscled thighs, and that gorgeous, squeezable ass.
We’d come again in the shower, then crawled into bed, and slept together.
But he was gone now.
My heart tripped uneasily. Had the freak-out arrived in the middle of the night? Had he taken off despite his suggestion we could spend the whole weekend together?
My phone beeped on my nightstand, and I picked it up with a frown, half afraid of finding some sort of awkward goodbye from Hunter. But no, it was a text from Alexa, which wasn’t much better.
It’s been too long, Clark. We should talk. Call me?
What were the odds that Alexa would call just after I slept with the parent of a student. Was this some kind of harbinger of doom?
The sliding door in my kitchen rattled open, then there was a happy yip and a laugh. Hunter’s laugh.Of course.I should have realized that Mookie would be in here, begging to go out, if Hunter had truly abandoned me.
His quiet voice murmured to the dog. A cupboard opened and closed. I sat up in bed, letting my heart rate settle back to normal.
