“Ahhh…seconds, babe.” His breathing is uneven and his balls are so damn close to his body, he’s going to come.
Taking him further in, I massage his balls and between his legs, while taking him to the back of my throat before releasing him and sucking the head. I glance up at him as I take his cock all the way to the back again and holding there, I feel his legs start to shake. I swallow around him. He roars as he releases in my mouth. So fucking
sexy and the taste of him… I lap him up and swallow everything he gives me.
“Stop,” he groans. “Fuck baby.” I let his dick slide out of my mouth and his hands go straight to his twitching shaft. “Just checking it’s still there. Thought it had flown off.”
I giggle and crawl up his body. He kicks his sneakers off then his jeans before stretching out with me on top of him.
It feels right, him being here with me. My only problem is that now he’s here, I’m not sure I want him to leave.
“Let me stay,” he asks, caressing my back and bottom.
I rest against him with my elbows and rise up so I can see his eyes. “Are you a mind reader now? I was just thinking that I didn’t want you to leave, but it’s risky. What if someone sees you leaving in the morning?”
He brushes the hair back from my face and says, “I’ll leave early, around five while it’s still dark. Don’t worry, Bianca.” He pulls me back down to his chest. “I don’t want anything to come between us either.”
Lying against him feels right. No matter how wrong it is for me to be with one of my pupils, this, between us, feels right and Mason is taking hold of my heart. A place no other man has been.
Chapter Ten
Mason
Now that I’m dressed, I’m standing over the beauty in her bed not wanting to leave. I know why I have to, but I feel a pain in my chest leaving her. Why her? Why now? Why not in a few months once I’ve graduated and this whole forbidden thing isn’t forbidden anymore?
I know I’m young to have such strong feelings for a girl, well woman, but she’s in my blood and the thought of always being with her doesn’t scare the crap outta me. I want, no, I need her to want me just as much as I want her. I want her to cling to me and never let go. In the past, I’ve pushed everyone away—hating being clung to. Not this time.
“Mason,” she says in a sexy, sleepy voice. “What time is it?”
Climbing back on the bed, I lie beside her, pulling her into my arms. “I don’t want to leave, but it’s just gone five.” She feels amazing against me and if I don’t move soon, I’m not going to be able to. “I have to go. We’ll talk at school…and yes I’ll be careful no one finds out about us. We only have three months until I graduate, then it won’t matter because I’ll be going off to college.”
Bianca goes still. “You’ll be leaving,” she states, trying to roll away from me, but there is no way she’s getting away.
“We’ll talk about it soon because I’m not leaving you, okay. I can change from the college I’ve already been accepted at so that I’m closer to you, or you can come with me.” I really need to stop rambling. I never meant to mention college, but as soon as I did, I couldn’t stop myself.
“You’d do that? For me?”
“Oh baby. I’d do anything for you.”
She smiles and leans in kissing me. “You need to go, and I’ll think about what you said.” She kisses me again. “And thank you for not leaving me thinking this is only temporary.”
“God, never babe. Sleep now. I’m going to go before I climb back into bed with you.” I kiss her quickly and jump from the bed. I’m so tempted, but I can’t do what I want to do.
Walking through her apartment, I snag the keys she dropped on the side table when we came in last night so I can lock up behind me, which I do before pushing them through the small letterbox she has in her door.
There’s an early morning chill in the air as I make my way toward my car under the cover of darkness. This feels so damn sneaky that it doesn’t sit well with me. I’m a selfish ass who only thought about getting off in the past, but Bianca is different and leaving in the dark feels wrong and…cheap now.
“Stay away from her.”
I stop in my tracks hearing those words said in what I can only describe as a pissed, evil voice. Meeting the stranger’s eyes, I realize it was the guy from the club…Tim, her ex-boyfriend. I caught sight of him as he led Bianca out of the club and remembered thinking he looked familiar. And now I remember why. The bastard has been coming in and using the back room that I took Bianca too. I’ve seen him slipping in and out with the chicks.
He starts to walk closer looking ready for a fight with his fists clenching at his sides, his jaw tense and fire practically coming out of his eyes.
“You had your chance and blew it. Now it’s my turn. Why don’t you go back to the club and pick up one of your usual chicks? Bianca’s worth a hell of a lot more than what you’ve been doing to her.” Well, okay perhaps I shouldn’t get his temper boiling more than it already is, but I’m not backing down against this piece of shit.
“I’ve moved out, but she’s still mine.” He spits on the floor. “Where’d she find you anyway? It’s not like her to pick a stranger up,” he sneers. “She doesn’t come that often, does she? She’s so fucking tight she gives you an amazing orgasm. And she’ll never give you a blowjob because she finds them repulsive. Why do you think I go to the club? I’m a guy.”
That’s it. I clench my fists and go for him. Wanting to choke the fucking bastard. We both go down with the power of my anger. I push his face into the road and practically spit at him, “She comes every time I touch her. She gets so wet she practically orgasms with my eyes on her. And as for blowjobs, she gives the best fucking blowjobs in history, in fact, it’s so good, I couldn’t walk afterwards.”