Page 101 of Teach Me


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“Your body is amazing.” I huffed out a laugh. Because what else are you supposed to do when your girlfriend gives you a compliment like that?

Her nails traced over my abs, gently tickling over each muscle before she dropped them low enough to skim them across my dick. I let out a low groan as she wrapped her hand around me and moved it up and down.

Swallowing, I placed mine over hers, getting her to look at me. “Unless you want me to come all over your hand, I’d stop doing that.”

“But I only just started?”

“I’m already worked up from eating you out.”

Her hand dropped away, and I laid her back on the bed, unbuttoning her shirt on the way. She had on a black sports bra, and my dick hardened because in my mind, it was sexier than lace. She was wearing those because she didn’t expect anyone to see her. But she was letting me see.

After pushing off her shirt, she arched her back so she could pull the sports bra over her head.

She was eager, and I loved that it was me she was waiting for. Lying there, on her back, I dipped down, and lavished her nipples with attention. If I was licking and sucking one to the pattern of her moans, I was pinching and squeezing the other.

Her hips were now gyrating against my dick, and I could feel the smooth, and now damp, fabric of her panties as I moved against her. I could feel a slither of her wet lips the more I moved, since the fabric was still bunched, and it felt better than any dry humping session we’d ever had. Although, could it be considered a dry hump if I could feel her slickness? Was it a wet hump?

I didn’t have time to think about the naming context. Instead, I sat up and tapped on the outer sides of her thighs.

“Lift up.”

She knew exactly what I wanted with no more explanation. Bringing her legs together, she lifted them in the air, giving me easier access to grab both her panties and her skirt and lift them over her ass and thighs.

She bent her knees to her chest, and I finally shook off her clothes, throwing them somewhere in the room. Where didn’t matter. What mattered was Aster was naked, and as she spread her legs wider, my cock was lined up to enter her.

Clearing her throat, she leaned over to the bedside table and opened the drawer. “I, uh, got these.” She threw me a foil packet, and I ripped it open, and pulled out the rubber condom.

“Can I do it?” she asked right before I was about to put it on, and I nodded.

Just as I was about to explain how to do it, she pinched the tip and gently rolled it down. I’d ask her how she knew how to do that, but I knew her. She probably looked it up on the internet, wanting to be prepared.

When the condom was covering me, she moved her hand up and down, jerking me off.

“Aster,” I warned again, and she gave me a small smirk in return.

“Sorry, I just wanted to know what it would feel like.” She dropped back onto the bed with an almost giddy smile on her face.

I followed suit and placed my hands on either side of her head. In this position, my dick was at her entrance, but I wanted to take my time. I kissed her, slowly, with enough behind it that I hoped she could feel the love I had for her. I might not be ready to say the words, but I was more than ready to show her how I felt.

She kissed back. Our tongues clashed in what felt like an endless dance as she squirmed underneath me, waiting for me to push inside her. Dropping my hand between us, I played with her clit, and then entered her with my fingers. She was tight and wet, and so ready for me. I pulled my fingers away, and Aster groaned in displeasure.

“Tanner, please. I’m tired of waiting.”

Her legs wrapped around my hips and as her heels dug into the backs of my thighs, it was enough to push me into her an inch.

Fuck.

I was barely in her and I already knew this would be life changing.

“I’m going to go slow, Aster, but if it hurts, please tell me so I can stop.”

With her eyes closed, she nodded, and dug her heels in a little more. Torturously slowly, I entered her, feeling her gasp the more I pushed in.

“You okay?” I asked, because I wasn’t sure she’d taken a breath since we started.

Biting down on her bottom lip, she nodded, but wouldn’t open her eyes. Her forehead was creasing, and it didn’t look like she was enjoying this.

“Aster, baby. I can stop if it hurts too much.”

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