Page 18 of Teacher's Pet

Iopen my door and let Foster into my little house, watching him as he takes a look around.

“Nice place.”

And that’s it for conversation. His big body hits mine and I fall back against the door, his hands wrapped up in my hair and tugging hard, his mouth on mine as I gasp and struggle to get my arms free from my coat, to wrap them around him. Finally, I get free and wrap my arms around him, climbing up his body and wrapping my legs around his waist.

“Damn, Tally. You feel so good, honey. So damn good.” His hands are running up and down my backside as he pushes up against me and I wrap my arms around his neck, my nails digging into his back. He smells amazing. Like the woods and sunshine all wrapped up into one hellaciously gorgeous man.

His mouth finds mine and his lips caress mine, his tongue slipping inside my parted lips, rubbing along mine. I moan and clamber higher in his arms, needing to feel his body, feel every bit of him that I can pressed up against me.

He runs his hands down my body and drops my feet to the ground. He slides down and his hands are tearing at my clothes like a wild man. The stitches rip and I moan as he bares my breasts, burying his face in them, growling and closing his lips around my nipple through the white satin bra that I’m still wearing, turning it translucent so that he can clearly see my rosy nipple peeking at him and that really seems to set him off. He pulls my other bra strap down and then his other hand twists the clasp in the back and he hurls it aside.

His hand fists my hair and his teeth close on my neck, biting, licking, working his way down until he twists my panties at my hip and rips them apart like tissue paper. I gasp as his mouth grazes my thighs and then delves between them, sucking my clit into his mouth, his teeth grazing the swollen nub. My hips arch into his face, my fingers sinking into his hair.

I close my eyes and he growls, “Watch me, dammit! I want you watching me make you come, Tally.”

My eyes open but my lids feel so heavy. I struggle to keep my sight on him, to watch as his dark head streaked with silver dives into my center and he teases and torments me, his tongue lapping at my weeping lips, his teeth raking along my clit until I sob and writhe against him.

He lifts his head up and his finger lightly strokes my petals, his eyes on mine. “You want this, don’t you, Tally? You want me to eat you out until you finally get what you need, when you fall over the edge and lose yourself in that orgasm that’s just beyond your reach right now.”

“I d-do,” I sob. “I need it so much. Need you so much.” My body feels like I’m wound so tight that I can’t even think. Can’t do anything but feel all of the pleasure running through me, lighting me up with a fire unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.

“Tell me what you want, Tally. Tell me exactly what you want.”

“I want you.”

He shakes his head and backs away, still squatting. “That’s not good enough. I want the words. I want all the damn words.”

“I want you to lick me until I come.”

“And is that all you want?”

“I want you deep inside me. I want to feel you so far inside of me that it feels like you’re part of me.”

“I can do that,” he growls and then he attacks my clit with his whole mouth, sucking it inside and raking it with his teeth, taps it with his tongue while his fingers dip inside me, curling until he reaches a place that has my head falling back, my body and mind spiraling out of control, my blood boiling in my veins as white light blinds me and I scream out my release.

I tremble, panting and writhing in his arms as he continues licking me up like he’s starving to death and I’m a five-course meal.

“P-please, stop. Don’t stop.” I can’t think. My fingers tangle in his curls and I pull at them, trying to pull him off my throbbing clit.

He finally pulls away and stands, wiping his mouth and groaning. “I can smell you in my fucking pores. You’re so fucking addictive that I can’t stop tasting you.”

I shudder, my eyes wide, my body humming, vibrating with pleasure. My knees shake so bad that I start to slide down the wall.

“Oh, I’m not done with you yet, baby. Not even close.” He picks me up and carries me to the bed, laying me down and yanking at his clothes until he rips them off of his body.

My eyes widen. He’s so damn big and burly. Muscles ripple as he crawls up over me and my mouth dries out when he stares down at me with his icy eyes.

“You know you’re mine. Once I take you, I’m never giving you back. If you tried to leave me I’d fucking track you down and make love to you until you couldn’t even crawl away from me.”

My eyes widen and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. “Why does that sound like a threat, Foster?”

He grins and it’s a wicked, wild thing that makes my heart beat faster. “It’s not a threat. It’s a promise. A promise that I intend to keep.”

His lips slam down on mine and I moan, my hands sliding around his back, nails digging into his skin.

FOSTER

Heaven. Tally Carter is heaven on lush, curvy legs and a plush ass that I want to smack until I leave my handprints on her pale skin. Her blue eyes sparkle like the finest sapphires and her skin glows with beads of sweat.

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