Page 3 of Extracurricular with Mr. Abbot

The moment our lips touch, I’m lost. There’s no going back. The man has drove me wild all night as he sat beside me on the couch, I was aware of every movement he made. It was as if my senses were heightened, and I was in tune to every minute detail.

I couldn’t stop watching him, there’s something about him that makes me want to be with him. For him to be my first. It’s crazy being this connected to someone after meeting them, but Jared has something about him that has me sunk.

His tongue sweeps into my mouth, and I moan long and hard. God, I love this. His hands move up my thigh, growing closer to the hem of my skirt. I don’t stop him, in fact, I open my legs wider and give him better access.

The moment his finger pushes underneath my panties and into my pussy, I throw my head back and moan. God, it feels so good.

Jared's lips move to my neck, and he begins to kiss, the feel of his stubble against my soft skin only adds to the intensity of the moment. “Fuck,” he growls as he pushes my skirt up to my hips. “So fucking beautiful, Erin.”

His compliments are sweet, and I love that he thinks that. His blue eyes blazing with fire and need. “Please,” I beg, unsure as to what I’m begging for, but all I know is that I want more.

He pulls my panties from my body, moves back up my body, and kisses me again. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him back, his tongue sweeps into my mouth, and I’m so drunk on lust that I register the sound of his zipper being undone.

He positions himself at my entrance, I tense slightly, but he continues to kiss me. I’m so fucking lost in him that I can’t pull back, I don’t tell him that I’m a virgin.

He pushes his cock into me, and pain unlike anything I’ve ever experienced hits me as he thrusts past my hymen. I scream out in pain, and he stops, his body trembling above mine, his eyes wild and filled with worry.

“I’m sorry,” I whisper as tears stream down my face.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asks softly. “I’d have gone gently, made you come first. Christ. I’m an asshole.”

I shake my head. “No, you’re not.” I wanted this, I wanted him. “Please,” I beg. “I need you.” I press a kiss to his lips, and within seconds, he’s deepening it, his tongue sliding in again and caressing my own.

His cock withdraws slightly, and then he pushes it into me, feeding it inch by inch. There’s a little pain of him stretching me, but the pleasure by far outweighs that.

He pulls back and looks down at me, his teeth bared, as he thrusts deep inside me. God, it feels so damn good. I’m clinging to him like a vine. I’m taking everything he’s giving me.

“So fucking tight,” he growls as he rotates his hips and thrusts harder.

Pleasure builds inside me. It’s intense, and it’s surging through me like an inferno. I’m burning up with need.

“Grind against my cock, Erin,” he instructs.

I do as he says and grind down on his thick cock, meeting him thrust for thrust.

“Come for me, baby.” He nips at my lip, his eyes darkening with need.

“So close,” I whimper. I can feel that pleasure swirling under the surface.

I continue to cling to him, unable to do anything but grind on his cock, needing my release to come.

“So fucking good,” he praises. “You’re so fucking good, Erin. Come for me. I need to feel you come.”

I’m unable to control it, it tumbles into me like a freight train. My eyes shutter close, my back bows, my head flies backward, and my fingers claw at his shirt as I cum. Crying out his name, as my pussy contracts around his cock. I’m breathless, utterly spent.

“That’s it, so fucking beautiful,” he groans. His cock pistons into me.

His tongue sweeps into my mouth as he fucks me with abandonment. His cock swells, and he grunts low in his throat. He’s close. His breathing is labored, a sheen of sweat covers his body and forehead. He thrusts into me once more and groans long and hard as he comes.

God, that was amazing.

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ERIN

I’m careful not to wake Jared as I reach for my clothes. I’m hungry. I woke up this morning, and was pleasantly surprised to find him still in bed with me. I thought he may have snuck out in the middle of the night without a trace.

I wince as I bend down, I’m still a little sore from last night's activities, but I can’t deny how amazing it felt, and it’s definitely something else that I’d want to do with Jared when I get back—if he’s still here.

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