“How was that?” I asked her, brushing my thumb over her lips to get the rest of my cum off them, and then I slid it into her mouth, pressing down on her tongue to make her lick it.
“Good,” she replied quietly, but with so much desire in her voice. “Will there be more?” she asked, sounding so goddamn innocent again.
I growled, needing to get inside of her immediately. “There will be so much more, sweetheart.”
I pulled her next to me so she would lie on her back. “You’re a dirty one, huh? Ever thought you would open up like that with a man?”
I moved over her, pulling down her panties and letting her catch a breath before we’d go one step further. She shook her head, but that sweet smile of hers stayed in place. “I never thought it would be this amazing. But I guess you play a fatal role in all of this. I like when you talk dirty to me,” she confessed, blushing.
With a grin, I reached over to the bedside table and pulled out a condom. I quickly opened it and slid it down my length. “You got lucky then.”
I positioned myself between her legs and pushed them apart. Suddenly, she didn’t look as confident anymore.
“You okay?” I asked quietly while moving my fingers over her clit. “I’m not pressuring you into having sex with me.”
“I know. But I want to. This could be our last chance,” she whispered, cupping my face in her small hands.
As much as I hated to admit it, she was right.
I smiled at her, then slid one finger inside of her to feel how wet she was for me. “I’ll make you feel good, Juno. I promise. But I want you to stop me if you’re not feeling good, okay?”
She nodded and pressed her lips into a thin line. “I want you. Now.”
I bent down to kiss her gently, and while her hands moved into my hair again, I positioned myself at her entrance. “I’m not gonna hurt you. I’m gonna make it feel so fucking good.”
As I said those words, I felt her relax underneath me, and I used that moment to ease into her with one slow thrust.
Juno
I didn’t feel a thing. Well, except the love I was feeling for Ezra and pure pleasure hitting me straight in the heart. As he entered me, there was not one single hint of pain inside my body.
It was slightly uncomfortable at first, feeling him stretch me as he moved his hips slowly, but I was in heaven, and I knew this would feel so much different than when he made me come with his tongue.
I couldn’t describe what I was feeling, and all I wanted was for him to move faster.
I clawed my nails into his shoulders, keeping our kiss passionate and slow while he moved in and out of me with slow, deep thrusts.
“You feeling okay?” he whispered against my lips, and I nodded, not able to speak. “You gotta tell me if you want me to move faster, sweetheart. I don’t wanna hurt you.”
“No,” I breathed. “Faster.”
He didn’t disappoint. His thrusts deepened, and he started to move faster. I was already feeling something inside of me build, something close to what I felt when he licked my clit. I wanted to find out how far that feeling could go, and what it would take to reach the highest point.
“Ez,” I panted, wrapping my legs around his hips to hold him tightly against me while he pushed into me.
With each second that passed, I felt his cock throb more and more. I knew he would come again, and luckily, he thought about wearing a condom. It didn’t even cross my mind to use protection.
“Keep squeezing my dick with that tight pussy of yours,” he told me, almost demanding it. I didn’t know I was doing that, but I did notice my pussy clenching every time his cock pushed inside of me.
“Ezra, I think I’m gonna come.”
“Good” was his only response. But instead of keeping up the way he was fucking me, he stopped for a second to turn me onto my side, then slid back into me with ease.
He gripped the side of my ass tightly with one hand, and the other gripped my hair. “Look at me,” he demanded, and I turned my head to look into his eyes. His wavy hair stuck to his forehead from sweating, and he looked incredibly hot with all those muscles moving on his body.
“I want you to come with me. At the same time.” I wasn’t sure how to have an orgasm at the push of a button, but somehow, it worked.
As he pumped into me a few more times, the tension inside of me rose. It didn’t take long, and as he told me to let go, I did.
His cock pulsated inside of me, and I felt my pussy clench the way he wanted me to do before. His grip on my ass tightened, and he leaned forward to kiss me on the lips while he emptied himself inside of me.
It took me a while to come back down, and my legs were still shaking even after my orgasm settled.
“I love you so damn much,” he whispered.
I smiled, not wanting him to leave me yet. “I love you, too.”
Our love was real. But I knew that sooner or later we couldn’t keep it just between us anymore. For now, it was our little secret, and I was going to enjoy every second I got with him.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Juno
My legs were itching, and I regretted wearing those tights today. It was already the end of November, but for some reason, I thought wearing a skirt was a good idea when it’s freezing outside. And to make it all even worse, I ripped my tights in the damn radio room. How was it a good idea to put metal bars on the shelf? They weren’t there a few days ago, and I bet Benji was the one to put them on the shelves. We had a janitor at Memphis, and I was sure he could’ve just gotten rid of them.
I was in the bathroom stall, taking off my tights. I didn’t want to walk around with a huge hole in them, so getting rid of them was the best option.
After taking them off, I looked down at my legs. They were pale, and the freckles faded thanks to the lack of sunlight. I ran my fingers up the sides of my thighs, then brushed over the lace panties I was wearing.
An idea rushed through my mind, and a mischievous grin appeared on my face. What if I…no. I closed my eyes, hooking my thumbs into the laced fabric, then slowly pushed them over my hips.
This could end horribly, but after all the sex Ezra and I had, and all the steamy nights we spent together, I wanted to show him just how much I loved to be touched by him. Showing him my bare pussy while he taught us History sounded…hot.
The bathroom door opened, and I made the quick decision to take my panties off. “You okay in there?” Pixie asked.
“Yeah.” I pushed the tights and panties into my backpack, then put my shoes back on and walked out. “I’m fine. Did you get our food?” We decided on getting some McDonald’s, since we were both tired of eating plant-based meals our parents cooked.
“It’s in the classroom. Our poor mother’s hearts would break into millions of pieces if they’d see us eat that junk food.”
I shrugged, grinning at her. “We’re losing weight and not getting enough protein into our systems. We should start eating junk food every lunch from now on.”
“Go ahead. I’m not holding you back,” she chuckled. “You’re gonna freeze to death riding your bike home,” she pointed out, looking at my legs.
“I know,” I replied. And I’ll probably also get cystitis.