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When we were on the Cape, he was always hard again and wanting me within mere minutes.

He spins us around, pulls down my yoga pants, and sits me on the desk before kneeling between my legs.

“It’s my turn.” He says mischievously.

He spreads my legs, draping them over his shoulders. Teasingly, he loops his finger through the band of my panties and rips them off my body.

I look down into Damien’s eyes and say, “Fuck, that’s hot. I’ve only seen that done in movies.”

His gaze clouds over as they darken with lust. “If you think that was hot, wait until you see what I do next.”

Time seems to still as I watch him inch his way closer to my throbbing core.

He snakes his tongue out and licks my slit in one long movement. His thumb slowly circles around my clit, causing me to cry out in pleasure.

“Yes.” I moan. “More. Please, God, I need more.”

His licks are slow and deliberate, skipping the spots where I desperately want him.

“Such a tease.” I grumble as I try to scoot my pussy closer to his face.

“I’m only giving you what you deserve.” He gently nips at my thigh.

His comment leaves me confused.

Is this payback for blocking and ignoring him all week?

As if sensing my confusion, he immediately adds, “I’ve had to watch you, for weeks, bending over in nearly see through pants. I’ve watched as you purposefully shook your perfect ass in the air, taunting and teasing me.”

He places a soft kiss on my thigh where he just nipped.

“Hell, you’ve even messed up a few times, on purpose I might add, so I’d have no choice but to put my hands on your delectable body. You’ve made me suffer class after class with a hard on, and now it is time to make you wait. To tease you until you are begging me to let you come.”

His warm breath on my throbbing pussy leaves me wetter than ever.

“You noticed?” I ask like a ditz.

“Obviously.” He laughs. “That was your intention, was it not?”

“Well, yeah.” I chuckle as he rolls his eyes. “But I didn’t want your attention on the other…uh…students that did anything and everything in their power to seduce you.”

Including the one chick that wore extremely loose shorts the first week of class, hoping he would look at her ass.

“Ah. I get it.” He whispers against my core, his warm breath sending tingles through me.

“Get what?” I breathlessly ask through my lust filled brain fog.

He runs his fingers through my juices, sending my mind spiraling. “You’re jealous.”

I pout and have to bite down on my lip to suppress a moan. “I am not jealous.”

I just want him to fuck me until I forget my name. Is that too much to ask for?

Turning his head to the side, he nips my other thigh. “I find you irresistible, especially when you are jealous.”

I roll my eyes and lean my head back, refusing to admit my jealousy.

He uses this opportunity to his advantage.

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