Even as her voice pushes me dangerously close to climax, I dare to look her direction. My intent is to let go of my shaft and apologize, but when I see her big eyes glued to my efforts, wicked desire consumes me.
I take in the swell of her tits and her beaded nipples perking through the oversized t-shirt that only has panties under it at most. Her bright peach painted toenails stand out against her pale skin in the dim lighting, and bare legs…damn they’d look good spread. Her hands brace in the doorway, her mouth agape, ready to take cock—or perhaps just out of surprise—the whole package of her makes me desperate to be the one to teach her.
I blow my load. Stream after stream that I wish were filling her womb splat on the tile floor while she watches. She steps forward but catches herself before making it more than one step.
Natalie’s seen my erection. She’s seen me stroke myself. She’s seen me come. I’ve secured her as my student and secured multiple firsts for her. I want to beat my chest and roar to express the primal victories I’m celebrating, but my sweet doll isn’t ready for that.
“Come here, Baby Doll.” I drag my hand over my cock one last time.
Glancing over her shoulder, she says, “I should go to my room.”
“You ready for another lesson? Want me to go with you?
Her head whips back to me. Her gaze shifts from my eyes to my cock that’s still semi-hard to the mess on the floor to my hand. If she wanted to go to her room she would have. I’d never force myself on a woman, but with Natalie, I’m more than willing to force the issue that she’s having a hard time admitting what she truly wants.
Hell, I already forced the issue by ejaculating for her.
“I won’t ask why you want lessons, or why you’re nervous about sex…” I shove my cock back in my underwear. “but the more you tell me, the better I can understand the best way to guide you.”
“There’s no big fancy reason. I was just too shy.”
“You’re not shy now, Baby Doll. You took a big long look at my cock. Let’s do another lesson right here.” I motion for her to come over.
She lowers her head, worries her lower lip, and looks at me from under her lashes. “My boss—”
“He won’t fire you.” I grab spray cleaner from under the sink and wipe up the floor while I try to put her worries at ease.
“How can you be sure?”
“Because he told me you’re the best admin he’s ever had.”
“But you’re his brother, will that make him mad?”
“Can you keep what we do separate from what you do with him?”
There’s a pause. “Yes.”
“Are you sure? You hesitated.”
“It’s just that you look the same. What if I…”
I nod, “You’re attracted to him.”
“Please don’t tell him.”
That stirs up unwelcome competition in me. “I’m happy to leave him completely out of this. And since we’re being open and honest… We can be a thing. I’m not your boss, I’m just a guy who thinks you’re the most amazing woman on the planet.”
“You do? You barely know me.”
“Call it a sixth sense, but I have every intention of pursuing you even if you don’t want lessons.” There are a couple of trickier things I don’t explain. One is that in being an identical twin, there are things I sense about her through my brother. All good. The other is that he feels the same way about her as I do. Not so good, but he’s strict about business relationships, which means he’ll never go after her.
“Pursuing…as in dating?”
“I want to do a lot more than date you, but that’s a good starting point. Will you give me a chance?”
Her smile lights up my world as she steps closer. “Will you give me a lesson?”
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