“I’m sorry, honey, but you make me want things that no one else ever has.”
“I want to touch you,” she whispered. “Jax, please.”
I stood up and put her feet on the floor and ran my hands down her arms. She turned and lifted up on tiptoe, her hands resting on my chest. I raised my hand to the side of her face, my thumb tilting her face to mine and my fingers curled around the back of her head, I bent to kiss her again. We were hungry. For me, it was the agony of almost losing her and the weeks of being near her without being able to be with her as I longed to do. I lessened the pressure of my mouth and tried to move away slightly, but her lips clung to mine, sucking my lower lip in between the two of hers. I kept my eyes closed as my breath hitched.
“Addison, let’s lie down. You need to rest.” I led her to the bed and threw back the covers; conscious of the injuries she’d gotten in the car accident. “Come on, I’ll tuck you in.”
She slid in between the cool sheets and grabbed my hand. “Please, don’t leave.”
I wanted every second with her, so I let her pull me down. My body was still aching, but I struggled to get it under control.
“I want to make you feel good, too,” she whispered. “You’re so incredible. You know just how to touch me.”
I rolled onto my side toward her and propped my head up on my hand. “Yes,” was all I said, my eyes searching her flushed face. Even in the dark, I could see the heightened color on her cheeks. I reached out and touched the tip of one still taut breast with a fingertip.
“You’ve had a lot of practice.” It wasn’t a question. “Touching me, I mean.”
I watched the path my hand was running down her body and up again, sliding in the opening of the shirt and cupping her bare breast. “A little bit,” I admitted softly, seriously, as my eyes flashed up to hers.
“Jax, why wouldn’t you tell me that we were this kind of close?”
I couldn’t tell her the whole truth. I wanted to spare her the pain.
“I wanted you to remember me, to remember us…and I didn’t want to scare you.” My thumb brushed back and forth on her nipple and my body quickened again. “It just seemed important. It still does.”
“I’m sorry. I’m trying. I want to remember.”
“I know. I don’t want to lose all the beautiful memories between us.” My voice deepened, almost cracking. “It makes me sad, but don’t be sorry, baby. It will come back in time.”
I leaned my head against hers and nuzzled the side of her face. I wanted to distract her. Plus, I couldn’t help myself anyway. I slid my hand down and resumed the slow movements that I’d started on the piano bench. She was still wet, and her orgasm had made it even more pronounced. I watched her face as the feelings deep within her began to stir again as we lay there in silence, my fingers moving slowly, gently over and over.
Addison’s eyes burned into mine. My eyes dropped to her pouty little mouth and I wanted to taste her. I brought my fingers up and sucked them into my mouth. She gasped and I groaned.
“Uhnngg… Addison, you’re so sweet. You are the most delicious thing that I’ve ever tasted.” My throat got tight and I tried to swallow the lump of emotion rising there. The love was overwhelming, and I hardly knew how to save myself. “I want more. I want you to come in my mouth, Addison.”
“Oh, fuck me…” I said, letting my head fall back finally as I closed my eyes. She was killing me. I let myself feel my hand working my dick closer to orgasm, and then I realized I wouldn’t be able to finish reading if I didn’t stop masturbating. I groaned and pulled my right hand out from inside my boxer briefs. I took a steadying breath, willing my erection to relax. After a couple of minutes, I felt in control enough to keep reading the excerpt. I could tell it was part of a bigger work because there was too much back story that I didn’t know. Even as hot as this was, I wanted to know the back story, and that was the best clue this young woman had serious writing chops. I’d have to be on my best behavior with her, because I wanted to mentor her; it would be a crime not to see her published. I flipped through to see how much more was in front of me, and so I prepared myself for the oral sex I knew was coming. She could have ended it right there. This was maybe four times the 500 words I’d asked for, and normally, I’d take off points… but not in this case. I wanted the character to get his “happy ending”. For this scene, at least. A smile split my face as I realized my predicament. I am so fucking screwed, I admonished myself, shaking my head. I focused on the page to begin reading again, but still, I couldn’t help imagining myself and my beautiful student as her characters.
“Jaxon, I…”
“Shhhh…don’t talk. Just let me…” I moved and lifted her further up the bed and bent to kiss her mouth softly, licking at her top lip before I sucked it in between both of mine. “Let me,” I whispered against her mouth. “I want to hear every breath you take, every moan… every little mewling sound that you make deep in your throat, Addison. It makes me so hard, I swear I’ll burst.”
I parted her legs with my knee and moved lower, looking into her eyes. I pushed the tails of the shirt up until she was naked from the waist down and then gently pushed her legs apart so I could gaze down on the treasure I was seeking. I could already smell her arousal. “Addison…Jesus! You turn me on so much.” I bent to kiss her stomach below her navel and the muscles of her stomach tensed as I lay down between her legs and started kissing the inside of her thighs with a wet mouth. “Relax, baby. I already know how good you taste, and I want it so damn bad. I want every single drop.”
“Oh, God…” she gasped.
“Please try not to move, my love.”
“I can’t, Jax. It’s impossible,” she breathed as she turned her head to one side.
Her hand wound in my hair and the other reached toward me on the top of the mattress. I took it and laced my fingers through hers. I laid my free hand on the flat of her stomach above her pubic bone and bent my head toward the delicious flesh I craved.
Automatically, her legs fell wider, allowing me better access and she involuntarily moved her hips so she rubbed against my mouth. It was extremely hot and made me harder than steel. I found my own hips moving against the edge of the bed in unison with hers as I suckled her sweetness, until I was moaning against her. Even though I’d told her not to move, it drove me insane. I was starving and she tasted so good. I told myself to go slow, but I was so aroused by what was happening, I wasn’t in complete control. Feeling her silken nub throb on my tongue, hearing her little pants as she got closer to the edge, and the friction of my cock against the bed, I knew I would come right along with her.
I moved lower so I could thrust my tongue into her and then laved up in long strokes. Her trembling and clenching around my tongue drove me over the edge. “Addison…come for me baby,” I groaned against her sensitive flesh as I came hard myself. It had been so long, and I was so hot for her that wave after wave of pleasure overwhelmed me. I shot off in a series of powerful spurts, all the while continuing to lick and suck on her. “Uhnnnn, Ugh…”
“Uh…Uh…Uh…Jax,” she moaned softly and her hand that was still holding mine tightened and her body arched violently as her orgasm overtook her. “Uhhhhhh…” she breathed. “Uhhhhh…”