by Jodie Jacobs
Releasing her fingers with a pop, I ran my fingers across her skin and worked my lips to her mouth. I nibbled gently on her bottom lip and swept my tongue against it. “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever known, Miss J.” Her eyes flashed with desire at my words. “I bet you’re soaking with need.” My lips pressed against hers. “Are you still circling your clit?”
“Yes,” she said on a gasp, her body shuddering.
“I want you to move your fingers and bury them into your tight pussy, Miss J. Can you do that for me?” I rolled her nipple through my finger and kissed her again.
Her hand shifted beneath me and she cried out, her hips bucking.
“That’s it. I need you to come.” I kissed a path to her neck. “That’s it. Fuck, I need to be inside you.” I pulled away from her, finally allowing my gaze to travel to her fingers working her pussy. “Holy shit! You’re so fucking hot.” I took my time, ignoring my need to rush, to undress in front of her. The moment my dick sprang free, her eyes lowered to it and she cried out her release.
I couldn’t wait a second longer.
I was on my knees in an instant, removing her hand and replacing it with my dick. I needed to be inside her as desperately as I needed to hear her calling my name as I came. Gliding into her, the ripples from her orgasm clamped around me. I groaned at her moist heat and the snug fit as she cried out while her orgasm continued. Not waiting for her shudders to stop, I pulled away and pushed back into her, doubling my efforts with the next plunge of my hips.
She lifted to meet every movement, her hips bucking, allowing me to hit her deeply. Her pussy was going to be my ruin. It was perfect. She was fucking perfect. Dragging my hips back, I continued to pound in and out of her, adjusting the way I joined her to hit against her clit. Her loud gasps at every touch made it clear I was hitting the spot just right.
“Perfect,” I moaned, slamming my mouth against hers. Gone were the soft caresses I’d offered mere moments earlier. Raw need and desire surged through me. The want to make the woman beneath me unravel and spiral out of control as she came the hardest in her life was my mission. I drove into her, keeping a hard, fast rhythm. I was close, and the way her pussy gripped me, I knew a glorious seventh was even closer for her.
Miss J began to tremble at the same time she called out, begging for more. Grasping her firmly, I pulled my mouth away and leaned above her, needing the sweet release of pushing the both of us over the edge. Thrusting into her, I continued faster, searching for the moment which would take us both. With every hard thrust, all reason left her eyes as I jackhammered into her. She bit her lip, no longer in control of her own movements. Regaining some semblance of control of her limbs, Miss J lifted her pelvis in the air. I rotated into her, earning a sensual sigh.
Her moans were increasingly urgent as I fucked the hell out of her. I basked in every groan, every scream and every sigh, allowing it to drag me closer to the edge. Finally, a heavenly spark ignited. Picking up my pace, I pounded into Miss J with the last of my waning strength. She moaned and bit her lip, preventing the scream I knew was a moment from escaping. I drove into her even faster, deeper and harder until we were both in a state of pure ecstasy. With a final thrust, my body stiffened. At the same moment, she clenched around my dick impossibly tight, milking me and drawing out my release. She expelled a final cry as we climaxed together, fully sated.
With a deep breath, I collapsed half on to her, ensuring the bulk of my weight was on the makeshift bed. I turned my face toward her as she looked at me. I was yet unable to form words, my body too exhausted, too sated to be fully coherent.
After a slow blink, a sexy, replete smile curved her mouth. I was impressed with her energy as she leaned toward me and planted a soft kiss against my lips. As she pulled away, I smirked, knowing I’d just had the best sex ever. I was convinced it was the same for her, too.
Still inside her, I avoided movement, not wanting the distance from her just yet. Content in our position, I closed my eyes, allowing my pounding heart to calm and my breathing to smooth out. I welcomed the soft pull of sleep, happy with the knowledge that we still had a few more tomorrows until what we had would come to an end. All I needed in that moment was her touch. Touching my teacher was a pretty damn perfect experience, one which I could continue the following night.
Coming Soon
Touching the Teacher (Lessons in Lust #4) May 2015
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LESSONS IN LUST SERIES
Lessons in Lust is a hot, short-story erotica series centered around two main characters, Damon and Miss Toni Jordan, aka Miss J. Things get super-hot and spicy between the two over the last couple of weeks of Damon's senior schooling.
This series involves M/F, M/M/F and M/F/F explicit sex.
Tasting the Teacher (#1)
Released February 2015
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Two for the Teacher (#2)
Released March 2015
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A Treat for the Teacher (#3)
Released April 2015
Touching the Teacher (#4)
Releasing May 2015
Tied Up for the Teacher (#5)
Releasing June 2015
Triple for the Teacher (#6)
Releasing July 2015
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