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Jonas’s eyes never strayed from mine. I could see his desire there, but a warmth was there as well, that made a lump form in my throat as my pulse pounded in my chest. This close, I felt his heart pumping as hard as mine. The twitch of his cock against me made wetness gush between my thighs. My eyes dilated and I felt as if my whole body was swelling with desire for him. I inhaled and could smell his aftershave and my perfume mixing together, along with our sexual scent.

“Jonas,” I whispered. He rubbed my back soothingly. The need for him was overwhelming me. Inadvertently, I started rocking my pelvis against him. Jonas fought to maintain his pose, but I could see in his eyes the effect my movement had on him.

We continued to stare deeply at each other, nothing about us able to hide. It was raw and intimate, and the jolting of our connection seemed almost tangible. He wanted me, just as much as I wanted him. My body quivered as I pressed harder against his erection. We breathed together, heavily and in sync. I was burning and I could feel my sex throbbing against his, the ache building more until it was all I could think of.

“Now, move your hands over each other,” Ravi said.

I shook my head.I can’t last another minute in this class.I felt like I was sinking. I pleaded as much as I could through my eyes. “I need you now. Can we please go?”

Jonas paused and studied me, then mercifully lifted me off his lap. “I’ll take you back now.”

I crawled away from him and quickly put on my shirt and pants, then waited impatiently as Jonas put on his. We eased out of the tent and Jonas quickly collected his bag. From the noises in the other tent, I gathered the other couple couldn’t wait either. Jonas, as quietly as possible, eased open the door and we left the room.

We moved back to the alcove and put on our shoes. Jonas pulled me hard against him and kissed me deeply. Wrapping myself around him like a pole, I couldn’t get close enough. If he wanted to take me that minute, I would have let him.

“I’ve got you.” Jonas lifted me up and carried me out of the house. Once we were outside, he put me down and gave me one of his incredible smiles, which I reflected back to him.

I said a brief hello to David and we entered the car. Once the doors were closed, Jonas reached for me and lifted my shirt up and over my head. I didn’t protest. I didn’t want to wait to reach the hotel, and apparently neither did he. He gripped my swollen breasts, kissing and sucking them. I arched into him, my hands gripping his hair. I leaned down for more kisses, which Jonas gave to me, covering my lips before sweeping in with his tongue. I moaned against his mouth as I tugged at his shirt and he pulled it over his head.

Raking my fingers over his chest, I shifted on his lap, onto his hard erection. Jonas groaned, and when he reached for my pants I just kicked off my shoes. He didn’t stop, but pulled the fabric down my legs. I reached for his pants impatiently, as Jonas brushed his fingers against my throbbing sex. “Please, Jonas.”

“I’ve got you, Lily.” He pulled me in his lap and pressed his cock at my entrance, gripping my hips and lowering me down on him until he was seated deep inside me. I cried out at the sensation of him stretching and filling me.

Moaning, he moved me up and down on his cock.

“Oh, Jonas.” I leaned in and kissed over his face and grabbed his hair.

He grunted as he bit down on my neck, thrusting up, harder and faster inside me. He reached his hand between us and pressed and stroked my clit. I cried out loudly, clamping down on his cock in climax.

“Lily, so good. I….” He became incoherent as he struggled to keep going as my inner walls squeezed his cock. Sliding me down on the seat, he thrust in harder and faster, until he released hotly inside me.

Jonas didn’t stop there, but rolled his hips and stroked again as I spasmed around him still riding my climax as another erupted in me. I bit my lip hard, then gave in to my cry as Jonas growled out. He held onto me, kissing my forehead and my lips as we both worked to catch our breath. When we eased, he lifted off of me.

He reached for his pants. “I’m….” He didn’t finish, and I felt the same way. The sex blew my mind. The connection, and the orgasm, was more than I had ever experienced before. Did he feel it too?

My eyes felt heavy as I wobbled to get my clothing.

“I’ll help.” Jonas reached into a compartment and took out some cloths, then lifted my legs open and started cleaning me.

I could only manage to pant. I was aroused, but also drained.Doesn’t he have any idea what that’s doing to me?“This was too intimate, Jonas. I don’t think you should do that.”

“What?” Jonas asked, giving me a lascivious grin. “Make you come or wipe my cum from your pussy?”

Reaching for my pants and shirt, his crass response had my skin burning and had me thinking he had purposely been that way to throw off my response to his actions. But I decidedly opened up and told him exactly what I was thinking, “The second. It’s too intimate. It sort of confuses me. This evening was for couples….”

He paused this time, as if he was contemplating what I had said to him. After a minute or so, he spoke, “The Tantra was to make you comfortable in our companionship. I travel and won’t be here all the time. This was a jumpstart charge for us if you may, on being comfortable with each other.”

I licked my lips. I couldn’t explain it to him. It was something about the way he looked at me. It had desire and amusement all mixed together. It made me feel silly and sexy at the same time. He was right. I did feel less self-conscious and more comfortable with him. So it was a way to bring on our sexual intimacy. “Oh. Okay. I guess.”

“You guess?” Jonas mused. “Come here.” He kissed the side of my face and put his arm around me. I knew his holding me had nothing to do with sexual intimacy, but I hid my face against him and sunk into the warmth of his arms, inhaling his incredible scent. Seeing, feeling, touching, and cultivating our companionship as we rode back to the hotel for the rest of the evening.

CHAPTER ELEVEN


Icouldn’t lookDavid in the eye as we climbed out of the car. I knew my appearance must have matched up with what he undoubtedly heard. My clothing was wrinkled and my ponytail lopsided, with some of my hair escaping it. Not to mention my swollen lips and glazed stare. I looked like just what I had been up to, fucking in the back of a car.

Moving through the lobby of the hotel, I looked over Jonas as he strolled next to me. He was slightly tousled, in his shirt and loose pants, and from the gawking hotel guests, exceedingly handsome. As if he hadn’t just shared the same experience as me at all.

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