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Chapter 25
Matteo
I hadn’t realized so many firsts could be had at forty-two.
Taste a man’s pre-cum? Check.
Make love to someone of the same sex? Check.
Run soapy hands all over a masculine body and get so turned on every inch of me ached for him a second time within an hour? Check.
Sean was a gift to be savored in sips and nibbles, and I ingested every little noise I enticed from his delicious mouth. The boy was putty in my hands until he grew restless and desperate.
Our mouths plastered together while the showerhead rained warmth over us. We frotted, the glide of his hard cock against mine quickly taking me to the point of emptying my balls. He released against me, and I shuddered, doing the same.
I buried my face in his neck, attempting to catch my breath, my senses overrun.
Sighing, he ran his hands down over the globes of my backside before giving me a good squeeze. “Sometime soon, I’m gonna get up close and personal with this ass.”
He rubbed a fingertip over my hole, and I shuddered but not exactly from desire for penetration.
“Gonna let me, Teach?”
I hesitated long enough in answering that Sean licked into my ear.
“At least my tongue so I can get a proper taste of you,” he murmured. “Maybe slip a fingertip in once you’re relaxed?”
The idea of anything up my ass didn’t sound pleasant—no matter how delicious Sean claimed it felt. “I don’t know…”
“I’ll make it good for you, Teach. Promise.” He squeezed my cheeks so damn hard I yelped. “Gonna leave hickeys all over you too. Big old purple bruises you can look at in the mirror and blush over remembering how your student got on his knees to eat your ass.”
“Sean.” I shifted away from him, falling all over again at the endless pool of blue staring at me with unsated hunger. “We crossed a serious line tonight.”
“Don’t care.” He tried to pull me back against him, but I held a palm to his chest. His pulse thrummed beneath my hand.
“I do,” I stated quietly even though I wouldn’t change the connection we’d made or take back the night we’d had together.
We stared at each other, the hot water pelting our skin and running in rivulets down our bodies. His blond hair appeared darker, plastered to his forehead, his lips red, wet, and tempting.
“But I’m not sorry,” I whispered the truth since I didn’t want him to spiral in any way. What we’d done…I had no words to explain how full I felt even though I hadn’t been on the receiving end. Even the fact I’d had sex with someone other than Katie in our home, my first act of intimacy in three years, didn’t dampen my sense of rightness over what he and I had experienced together.
But the timing…that, I had issue with.
“I’ll behave on campus,” Sean claimed, clasping my hand over his chest.
“We can’t be seen together off it either,” I murmured, searching for and hoping to find acquiescence on his face.
Sean huffed, lips pressed tight.
“I wish I could say that I would give up the world for you, Sean, but I love and need my job—my income. If we’re caught, no other college would hire me. I don’t have investments to see me through past retirement. There’s no inheritance waiting for me to fall back on.”
“I have a shit ton of money—I’ll be your sugar daddy.”
I barked out a laugh, tugging Sean against me once more. He was all warm and hard muscle, perfect hugging material. “A sweet suggestion, but I’m not made to be a kept man. Trust me, you wouldn’t like a bored Matteo.”
“Is bored Matteo a horny fucker?”
