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The smile spreading across my face is near lunatic level at this wild and crazy idea I finally agreed to three months ago. Chase cornering me in the library closely resembling the first time he kissed me almost sent me off the deep end, but his words and the conviction in his eyes pulled me back, and I was lost to him in an entirely new way.
I’m Chase Thorne’s girlfriend.
It’s still unreal to think those words. They amplify when he introduces me as his girl and the way he puts a claim on me in public. I never thought I would enjoy it as much as I do.
“I can’t believe I’m doing this.” A blush brushes its way over my face as if I had to apply it when I was meticulously applying what I wanted. My face and hair are perfected. My brown hair cascades in ruffled waves. It’s teased and made to look a little rough as well as stylish.
“Come on, Angie. Don’t keep him waiting.” The bathroom door rattles with the impatient pounding, startling me and causing me to nearly drop my tube of red lipstick into the sink and mess up my face.
“Umm.” Popping my lips together, I quickly look around to make sure I didn’t forget anything. “Coming.” The last thing I need to do is climb into the possibly over-the-top heels waiting by the door.
Taking one last deep breath, I open the door and step out into the candlelit room. Soft music plays and flows perfectly in the darkened room, glittering with candles. This is far more than I thought he was capable of throwing together while I was locked away in the bathroom.
“Ho-oly shit.” Chase releases a low whistle but doesn’t move from his spot on the bed. He’s buck naked and ready for me. Standing tall and proud, he’s covered with only a condom.
I love how he’s always ready for me.
Tonight, I’mfinallymaking his naughty teacher fantasy come true. Well, I made a little change. I can’t bring myself to smack his ass with a ruler since I only have one in my classroom and I let my kids use it if they forget theirs. So instead of the naughty teacher who dishes out punishment, I’m just a really fucking sexy one.
Licking my lips, I stride with confidence over to him. The sky-high pumps clack against the wood flooring until I stop at his feet.
“I heard a certain birthday boy had this fantasy, and I thought, what the hell? Let’s do this.” Delicately, my fingers trail up the sides of my body, and my nipples pebble greedily with a hunger starting to consume me. I was nervous in the bathroom, but now I’m ready to give him every ounce of love I have for him.
“Oh, baby, you didn’t have to, but fuck, I love you so much more for this.” The tips of his fingers brand me through the material of my skirt.
“And I love you.” Smiling, I bend down to kiss the tip of his nose before sliding down to capture his lips in a ravenous kiss. My silk shirt is tied under my boobs. They’re trying to escape the push-up bra I don’t think I really needed.
Chase bunches the sides of my tight pencil skirt, forcing the restricting material up until he reveals everything I left bare to him.
“Sweet Jesus,” he hisses. Hot fingers hungrily seek out my bare, wet pussy. “Come here.”
I squeal as I fall on top of him. He lies back on the bed, our lips still tangling with one another in the process. I thought he would want to remove my clothes, but this fantasy is turning out so much differently than I thought.
The cups of my bra are pulled down in the next instant, forcing my boobs up and over. If it wasn’t for the overload of erotic sensations flooding the rest of me, I’d be uncomfortable.
“Chase.” Mewling his name, I grind against his slick erection. Pushing me up, Chase helps guide his swelling dick against me before sinking me onto his lap. Taking him into my body is slow, filling, and oh-so perfect.
“So fucking good.” His head digs into the mattress, the veins in his neck bulging. Once I’m fully seated, he looks up at me. Love emanates in his beautiful milk-chocolate eyes. “Ride me, Angelica.”
The delightful shivers rattle through my body as it starts to dance with each roll of my hips. My clit rocks against his shaft. Someday, we won’t have a barrier between us. The excitement that thought brings to me only adds to my tempo.
My boobs block my view of our joining. Instead, I watch Chase’s face grow tighter with each roll of my hips. It brings me closer to my release just as much as me riding him does the same for him.
The slaps, pants, and cries of pleasure escalate into an all-consuming crescendo. I fall apart over him, my orgasm taking not only me but Chase as well.
“Holy fuck, Angelica!” His grip on me is near bruising. I don’t care, though.
I spent my adult life protecting myself and having a strong sense of integrity. I just didn’t understand that to keep that whole, I needed Chase and to help him regain his integrity.
