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“I do. I like how your brown eyes glow when you see what I’m wearing.” She sucked my bottom lip into her mouth, her teeth nipping at me. “I get so wet when I feel your gaze on my ass, Professor.”
“Vaughn,” I corrected, getting a handful of her bare ass and squeezing. Having her in my space, her body wrapped around me, her sweet laugh in my ear, I couldn’t hold back. As I turned the knob, the door swung inward, and I barely got her to the bed before I was dropping her to the mattress and following her down.
Needing to taste her, I unfolded her legs from around my waist and tore her pants down her thighs, along with the tiny piece of cotton that covered her pussy. Once she was bare to me, I dove in.
“Vaughn!” she cried, thrusting her fingers into my hair as she lifted her hips off the bed so she could grind against my face. “Oh. Oh shit. You’ve never done this before. Holy fuck. I love your tongue. I love it.”
She soaked me in her honey, drowning me in the sweetest juice I’d ever tasted in my life. I knew how sensitive her clit was, could get her off multiple times just rubbing it. But when I nipped at the tight little bundle of nerves, she screamed my name, her entire body shaking as her orgasm hit her hard.
Not giving her time to recover, I tore my own clothes away and thrust into her so hard I went blind for a moment.
“V-Vaughn?” she whispered, bringing me back to reality at the sound of uncertainty in her wobbling voice.
I blinked her into focus, noting the tears in her eyes. My knees threatened to buckle when one spilled from the corner of her right eye. Realizing that I’d given her more of my cock than I normally allowed, that I’d torn through her membrane without a single thought to the pain I might cause her, I froze. “I hurt you?”
She shook her head, a few more tears spilling over. “N-no. It burns, but there’s no pain. I… I’m just…” Her chin trembled. “This is real, isn’t it? I’m not dreaming this time?”
“No, zhizn moya.” I kissed her softly, wanting to take away the doubts clouding her mind. “This is no dream.”
“I’m so glad,” she whispered, kissing me back.
I tried to keep the kiss tender, but her pussy was already quivering around my shaft, letting me know she was close again. Feeling the ripples of her pleasure, I carefully thrust my hips against her. With a moan, she arched into me, her nails slicing into my shoulder blades as I sank deeper.
“Are you clenching like that on purpose, wildfire?” Groaning, I nipped at her neck. “Are you trying to make me come already?”
“No…?” She grinned up at me, so mischievous and sweet. My heart lifted with the realization that she was mine. I was the first and only man who would ever know what it felt like to be inside her. She was mine. Her heart. Her body. I’d fucking own her soul before I died.
Biting her lip, she looked up at me through those thick brown lashes as she made her tight pussy squeeze me again.
“I’m holding on by a few frayed threads, zhizn moya. Stop teasing me.”
Turning her head, she fake-coughed. A feral growl erupted from me. Her eyes widened in faux surprise, as if she had no idea I was so far gone. “Sorry…” She coughed again, causing her pussy to repeatedly clamp down on me like a vise.
With a snarl, I lifted her left leg, going deeper. Calling my name, she clutched at the blankets on either side of her as I pounded into her. She was so tight, so goddamn wet, and I couldn’t hold on for another moment.
“Vaughn,” she whined, milking me as she came again. “I need you with me.”
With a shout, I emptied into her, giving her what she’d commanded of me. It didn’t matter that I’d come in her that morning. Or every day for the past week. Feeling her wet, silky heat wrapped around every inch of my cock had me coming harder than I ever had in my life.
Rolling so I wouldn’t crush her, I turned us onto our sides and buried my face in her neck. With a contented sigh, she snuggled closer, her fingers drawing lazy circles and infinity symbols on my back.
When I could finally breathe again, I lifted onto my elbow to glare down at her. “You wanted me to lose control.”
She grinned up at me, a sleepy, well-loved, drugged expression on her beautiful face. “What? Nah. That must have been Dream Abi.”
“I could have hurt you.”
“You know what hurts?” She glanced away, blinking back tears, tearing me apart with the little sniffle she made. “Waking up without you every morning. Missing you so much it felt like I had lost a piece of myself. That’s what hurts.”
“Wildfire…” I started to apologize, but I stopped. I wasn’t sorry, and I sure as fuck wasn’t going to lie to her.
Turning those wet eyes back on me, she pouted out her bottom lip. “How long?”
“How long, what?” I asked, not sure I wanted to answer. I didn’t want her to be mad at me, and I wasn’t sure what I would do if she hated me for my answers.
Seeing the wheels turning in her mind as she thought back over the last few months, I held my breath. “Let’s start with how long you’ve been slipping into bed with me.”
“A while.”
