Page 93 of Teach Me


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“Well, if this sucks, I’ll make sure it tastes better next time.”

“I’m stuffed,” Aster said, rubbing her stomach melodramatically. It was cute that she was trying to salvage my feelings, when I already knew the dinner sucked. There was nothing else I could say except that I’d horribly burned our dinner and Aster, being the dutiful girlfriend she was, just winced through it, and tried to convince me that it was the best thing she’d ever tasted. I wouldn’t change it a thing about tonight though, because tasting her was the best part of it.

“Do you want to watch something?” I tilted my chin, gesturing to the sofa, and she flicked her gaze over my shoulder and then back to me.

“Is that a euphemism?”

“Only if you want it to be. I just thought you might like to relax a little bit before I walked you home.”

“Home? You’re kicking me out already?”

“No. I just wasn’t sure that you wanted to wake up with a bunch of guys in the house.”

She bit her bottom lip, fluttering her lashes at me. “As long as I have you around, I don’t care where I am.”

I pushed the stool out and offered her my hand. “Well, then, let me escort you to our wonderful sectional.”

She laughed, taking her hand in mine, and letting me lead the way. When she was comfortable, I grabbed the remote and sat next to her, draping my arm over her shoulder.

As we watched tv, Aster slowly started to relax, and somehow, I ended up lying on my back with her snuggled into my chest. It was a perfect night, and as I toyed with her hair, it felt like domestic bliss. Having Aster felt like something different entirely.

Her nails scratched against the fabric of my t-shirt and when she stretched, I dipped down, giving her a kiss. She stopped moving, and we kissed languidly. God, I could do this every second of every day.

Aster’s hands gripped my shirt, and she deepened the kiss by skating her tongue across my lips, which I happily accepted. As the kiss intensified, so did her movements. She’d pushed her legs over and somehow positioned herself so that she was straddling me. Her core was right on top of my dick, and even though we’d done this countless times, it still felt amazing.

“Tanner,” Aster said in between kisses. Her hands were now under my shirt as she made her way up my torso. “I’ve been thinking.”

I raised my arms, letting her pull the shirt over my head. Still on top of me, she took me in. “Everything okay?”

“I want to have sex,” she blurted out. With her wide eyes, she was still grinding against me, pretending as though she didn’t just change everything by saying that. Sure, we’d done a lot of stuff, but I was always led by her, and what she wanted to do. I never wanted to push her.

“Are you sure?” It felt ridiculous asking, considering she was currently riding me like a bull, so I grasped her hips, and stopped her.

When she realized what I was doing, she looked down at me with heady eyes. “Why’d you stop me?” Since she couldn’t move her hips, she decided to take a different tack and unbuttoned her shirt. Wearing another white sports bra, I held back my smirk because I knew for certain this wasn’t where she was expecting the night to go, but she was determined when she knew what she wanted.

“Because I want to make sure you’re really okay with this.” Somehow, she’d managed to wriggle out of my hold, and she was grinding against me in no time.

“Believe me, I’ve had enough time to think about this.” She started kissing my chest, slowly making her way down my torso until she got to my belly button. I drew in a breath, my hips involuntarily moving against her now.

She looked up, grinning, before her delicate fingers curled into the elastic waistband and she pulled my pants down, taking my boxers along with it.

My cock sprung to attention, and she smiled, looking at it greedily. “I want you to be my first,” she said as her hand wrapped around me and she stroked me. I swallowed; not sure I could really take this visual combined with her offering herself up to me. It was typical Aster to be so clinical about it, but I knew to take it as a compliment because she would have been thinking about it for a long time before she’d come out and say anything.

Aster’s hand stopped moving, and the ringing in my ears from my blood pressure rising subsided for long enough that I could hear her phone ringing.

With my dick still her in her hand, she looked between me and the kitchen, where her phone was, and I could tell she was contemplating whether to answer it or stay here with me.

I wasn’t moving, because I wasn’t sure I could. With all the blood rushing to my cock, I wasn’t sure I had much left to walk.

The phone stopped, and her face relaxed. I dropped my head on the pillows and closed my eyes because she started up again. Only this time, she swiped her tongue across the tip of me. Who knew that little touch could have such an effect?

“Ugh,” she grunted, and stopped. Her phone went off again, but this time she powered through, and without warning, she took me in her mouth fully. I lost my breath, but my hands went straight into her hair because I didn’t know what else to do with them.

Up and down. Her head bobbed while she sucked me off, and I couldn’t deny how good it felt. Her tongue tickled my tip when she’d pull me out of her mouth, but then flattened out as she brought me back in. I was close to coming, and I wasn’t sure what that would mean for sex tonight, but I was too lost in my growing orgasm to care.

“Stupid phone,” She grumbled, still working me to oblivion because it started ringing again. I crushed my eyes shut when one of her hands massaged my balls, because I knew I was done for then and there.

“Aster, I-” That was all I had to say for her to move faster and take me in her mouth fully. She was down to the root, and I was hitting the back of her throat. I tried to pull away, but she wouldn’t let me, and then it happened.

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