Page 17 of Broken Rules

His cock thickened, and her eyes lit up.He knew she felt his cock against her ass.Let’s see if…He shifted, rotating his hips.

“Feels good.”She pressed her ass against him, and if he wasn’t careful, he’d lose control.For moment, he almost said the hell with it but pulled himself back.“The next day will be the anal lecture.”

Her eyes closed, concealing her gaze from him, but her breathing increased.

“Then bondage.And Friday, your last class will be on ménages.”

Her cheeks filled with color.“You’ll be with me in all the classes but the first one, right?”

“Yes.”

“Good.”She sighed, and the tension left her body as she rested against him, her hands settled against her sides.

“Tell me what you like.”He stroked her belly with light strokes through her clothing.

“Like?”

“Sexually.What turns you on?What makes you so hot you can’t wait to tear the clothes off your partner and have your wicked way with him?”

“What about you?”

Interesting.Every time she became uncomfortable, she tried to deflect by throwing the question back at him.“This is about you, not me.”

A puff of breath brushed over his skin.“I’m not sure what turns me on.”

What the hell?He almost blurted it out.The Becca he knew hadn’t been shy about telling him what turned her on.What else had changed in the last eight years?

“Are you aroused sitting here with my cock pressing against your ass?”

“Yes.”

“What about this?”He cupped her right breast and massaged it.Her nipple hardened beneath the fabric.

“Oh yes.”Her voice sounded softer and her breathing faster.

“And this?”His left hand slipped down, tracking the seam of her jeans over her pussy.Even through the denim her heat came through.

“Oh god, yes.”She shifted her hips.

“Not yet, sweetheart.”He ached to lower the zipper on her jeans and plunge his fingers into her moistness, but he would wait.Today was for them to get reacquainted, for him to find out about her sexual experience or lack thereof.

“Tease.”

“I’m going to tease you without mercy this week.”His lips brushed against her temple.He would need all his patience to get through this.

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Becca shifted closer to Tyler.Well, as much as she could.She wanted him.But it was more than just want and need.

Why am I hesitating?They’d been lovers, but she was aware they were different people than they had been eight years ago.Only Tyler could so easily bring out her sensual side.She needed to allow herself to explore and not think about the past.

His arms were around her waist, and his brief touches fueled the need in her body.Turning her head, she pressed her lips against his.For a minute, she thought he might stop her, then his arms tightened around her.

His tongue traced the seam of her lips, and she opened to him.He teased her, dipping in and out of her mouth.She wanted to deepen the kiss, but the way he held her made it impossible.Instead, she lifted her arm and curled it around his neck, urging him to kiss her deeper, harder.

A moan escaped her when he broke the kiss off.“Talk to me.I want to know what you’re feeling.”

Ugh.Her mother taught her from earliest childhood not to reveal emotion.Even after Becca moved out and away from her mother, she still had trouble expressing her feelings to anyone.

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