Page 19 of Teacher's Pet

I’ve never seen anything more beautiful in my life. Until she clambers up and rolls me under her and climbs on top of me like she’s found her favorite mount in the stable. Her red hair flies around her face as she stares down at me with desire and lust painting her flushed skin.

Her hands knead my chest as she slowly sinks down on my stiff cock and I almost break my own rule and close my eyes, relishing the lush, hot, silky feel of her walls closing around my aching shaft.

“Oh my god,” I hiss. “Baby, you feel so damn good. Don’t stop.” I wrap my hands around her thick hips and help her adjust herself and keep slowly sliding down until she’s resting on my thighs and I honestly don’t know if I can breathe.

Her lips turn up in an honest to god smile and I’ve never felt like laughing during sexy times but she makes me want to smile every single second of the day.

Until she moves and her hips rotate and all hell breaks loose. My cock thickens even more and I’m struggling to breathe, struggling to keep from losing control and just fucking her hard and fast. This could be over in literally seconds if I don’t get this under control fast.

And I don’t want that. She feels too good to be true and I’m not ready for it to be over. I want to fuck her for hours until neither of us can walk tomorrow. I want to imprint myself on her body, tattoo the essence of her on my soul.

I want it all and that scares the literal fuck out of me. But it also brings me hope. I thought I was dead inside when Karen died but with Tally I’ve got a second chance. I can feel it. She’s special.

“Baby, don’t move yet,” I groan, gritting my teeth and pulling myself back under control. She doesn’t listen though.

“I need this,” she huffs and her hips do this little thing where she rotates them and pushes down hard at the same time and I’m panting, my hands struggling to hold her hips still while she fights me.

And I’m losing the fight. “Fuck!” I holler behind gritted teeth. I roll her over and start slamming into her like a wild man. “I told you to slow down, dammit! Why the hell can’t you listen? I want this to last more than thirty seconds! Feels too damn good!”

She meets me thrust for thrust, her hips slamming me, relishing the heat, the fire in my gaze. Her blue eyes simmer with so much emotion that it scares the hell out of me but I welcome it. I’m ready for it.

I’m ready for all of it. But I need her to get off…now. I reach down between us and rub my thumb on the hard little nub of her clit, circling it until she’s grinding harder on me, her breath panting in my ear, her nails digging into my back.

“Oh god, don’t stop, Foster! Feels so good!” Her head goes back and I stop, snapping, “Keep your eyes on me, Tally. I want to see those beautiful blue eyes when you come!”

Her eyes come up to mine, wide and full of some fragile emotion that has me gasping as I feel my spine tingle, my balls draw up and my body tighten until I’m taut as a bow and ready to blow.

Her mouth opens on a scream that echoes off the walls as I feel her slick heat pulse around me and that’s it.

I explode inside her, groaning and straining as an almost overwhelmingly painful orgasm hits me and slams me to a halt inside her pulsing walls.

“Oh god,” I groan. “It’s like you’re fucking milking every damn drop out of me. You’re fucking perfect, baby. I love you!”

Her blue eyes widen and she goes still. I fall to the side and gather her in my arms, huffing out a breath as I breathe in the intoxicating scent of our combined lovemaking. I kiss her cheek and let myself drift, finally content.

This is where I was meant to end up. With her. With her safe in my arms for the rest of my life. I feel her breathing even out, her body slump into me and I try not to tense up because she never said the words back to me.

She never said she loved me. But she must. She has to.

I don’t know what woke me but I slip out from under Tally’s slumbering body, my eyes locked on her. It’s hard to believe that I found a woman that I feel this much for her.

Even more than Karen. And that stings. I feel like I’ve cheated on my wife. I know it’s not logical. It doesn’t make any sense. I know that Karen would never want me to be alone and lonely.

Hell, we had that conversation once. She made me promise that if something happened to her, I’d go on with my life and find happiness, find a new love.

But I just couldn’t. It felt wrong.

But with Tally…I glance back at her sleeping body, the moonlight shining on her alabaster skin, lighting up her flaming hair with shimmering sparkles that look like moondust dancing on her silky tresses. She’s like an ethereal angel. A magical being that found me just when I needed her most. Her red lips purse and she sighs in her sleep.

I grab my phone and head for the bathroom, slipping inside and sitting down on the toilet seat. Like a robot, I open the phone and pull up my voicemails, putting it on speaker. And just like the other millions of times, I hear her voice.

“Hey, honey! Sorry I’m going to be late. I’ve got to stop at the store and pick up something for dinner tonight. Can you pick up Harper? I love you, baby. You’re the best!” The smacking noise as she giggles and blows me kisses. “Kisses, babe! I’ll talk to you later.”

I rub my hand over the phone, not sure why I’m listening to this now. Not sure why it feels like it’s different this time. Like it’s time for something new. Time to delete the memories that drown me sometimes.

I hear a gasp and look up, tears in my eyes. Tears because this is the last time I’ll ever hear this again. I’m moving on.

But the hurt and pain in Tally’s sapphire eyes has me gasping. “I’m sorry. Did I wake you, baby?”

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