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A Matter of Heat

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etracing their steps, they hurriedly reached the northernmost set of manmade steps on the entire island. Six years. Such a long time. Liam knew that Victoria regretted the decisions that had led her to undertake such a long bout of abstinence. Yet, he also knew that those regrets could be left in the sand. The past didn’t come up on their deck. It certainly didn’t make its way into their bedroom.

Where Liam started making Victoria climax over and over. Thirty-five. That was the goal. Starting now, just minutes after midnight.

Their clothes came off in a cartoon-esque swirl, one only lacking a dust cloud to hide the bodies within. Liam threw his shirt aside, then helped Victoria escape hers. They kissed, bodies practically melding together, as they hurried toward the enormous bed they’d shared since their first day here.

Liam waited for Victoria to escape her bra, and then his lips were on her breasts. He pushed her back, causing her to buckle and fall onto that bed. She kept working on escaping the rest of her clothes, even as she shivered and arched into his passionate touch.

“Suck these,” Liam ordered, delivering two fingers to her lips.

She did so obediently, eyes alight with anticipation. She’d mentioned liking being controlled on occasion, and Liam had had days to plan for tonight. As much as he wanted to rush into penetrating her, he’d start by giving her a few orgasms through other means.

Once his fingers were appropriately slick, he slid them over her unattended breast. Licking at one nipple, he rolled the other around between his fingertips. They stiffened rapidly; Victoria was a creature of heat, growing aroused even quicker than he’d hoped. He hadn’t been the only one anticipating this moment, and it showed.

She escaped the rest of her clothes, even as they rolled about on the bed. Their covers crumpled beneath them, becoming the second mess that they made. Clothes left discarded all around the bed, Victoria rushed her hands through his hair, down his back, along his waistband.

He maneuvered her onto her back, then finally sent his wet fingertips down her stomach. She grabbed his wrist, then helped him arrive at her slick opening.

In the dark, she writhed because of his touch. Her gasps filled the room, spilling through the gap they’d left in the doorway. They really were pretty bad about closing doors.

“You have to keep count,” Liam whispered, tongue rolling around Victoria’s stiff nipple. “Starting now, going until midnight tomorrow. Okay?”

“I can do that,” Victoria whispered, twisting as he petted her. She was growing wetter and wetter, responding well to Liam as he played with her clit. “Do you have a number in mind?”

“Yes,” he said, meeting her eyes. “I’ve enlisted some help in reaching it, too.”

Desire permeated every inch of space around the voluptuous professor. “I see.”

“The majority come from me, though,” he promised. “Starting now.”

Biting her lower lip, Victoria nodded. Liam went back to work. He kissed her body, licked the stiffened point at the center of an unfairly perfect breast. He rolled her clit with his thumb, skirted her opening with other fingers.

And Victoria’s breathy moans grew in volume and intensity. Soon, just minutes since he’d practically hurled her onto their bed, his name escaped her voice. Once, twice, three times, each louder and more pleading than the one before.

“One!” she hissed, writhing as the first dose of pleasure swam through her gorgeous body.

Soon after, Liam slipped his fingers inside of her. Warm and slick, he slowly built her toward her second climax of her birthday. He moved his mouth to her other breast, gently biting across its seemingly endless shape. Victoria stroked his shoulder, sighing in pleasure.

“So far, you’re passing,” she whispered.

Mirth drew his eyes up. “I’m being graded, am I?”

“Don’t pretend you don’t have a professor kink.”

Liam licked Victoria’s nipple roughly, pressing down on it as his tongue scraped over it. “Well, when the professors I’m around have tits like this…”

Victoria snorted, but then Liam picked up the pace of his fingers. She moaned, tightening around him. She was already close to number two.

But then an idea sprang to life inside his mind. One he imagined Victoria would take to rather well.

“Professor Moreno,” he said, biting her nipple. He tugged on it sharply, fingers pumping quicker.

“Yes?” she whispered, though there was a delay before he replied. He felt her tighten, tense, and then break. Liam let her second orgasm seep through her, holding onto his plans until she’d caught her breath.

“You’re not allowed to cum again until I say so.”

Victoria lifted her head and met his eyes. He was right. She took to it very well.

“Or?” she said.

“Or I won’t let you and Avril suck me off together tomorrow.”

“And that’s something I desperately want to do?”

“Yes,” he confirmed for her. “Because I’ll put her to work afterward, until you’ve added at least three or four more orgasms to your count.”

Victoria was silent for a moment, but only for a moment. She placed her head back on the covers.

“Until you say I can,” she whispered.

He turned things up to eleven. His fingers moved within her, his thumb rolling her clit. He set his other hand on her neck, pinning her down as he attacked her breasts with his lips, teeth, and tongue. Her gorgeous body received every ounce of skill that he’d developed over these past many months.

Victoria moaned, writhed, and trembled. It was a sight Liam happily beheld. He took pleasure from granting her pleasure, and from seeing her try to obey his singular command.

“Don’t cum,” he whispered, kissing her breast. “Hold out.”

“I. Am.” Victoria’s pussy tightened around his fingers. Dangerously so. Liam could have slowed down, as he also strongly wanted the event he’d threatened to remove from tomorrow’s itinerary. But he trusted in Victoria. She had the willpower to survive.

Just barely, confirming his beliefs, Victoria reined in her body’s treacherous desires. Toes curling, fingers grasping the covers, she didn’t give in. She held out. For minutes. Her teeth were practically chattering by the end of it.

“Liam,” she whispered, eyes shut tightly. “ Please. ”

“You really want to suck me off that badly?” he asked, moving his mouth to her neck.

“ Yes, ” she replied huskily, unable to pen her eyes. “Avril and I both do.”

“Okay,” he said, cock throbbing as he momentarily envisioned it. “You can cum now, Victoria. Loudly.”

She obeyed, moaning his name again. Pussy clamping onto his fingers, all that he’d built up within her crashed down upon her. She moaned and shivered, climaxing forcefully enough that she nearly shook the whole bed.

“God,” she panted, smiling in a disheveled way. “Again?”

“Again,” Liam said, kissing her.

At number five, he had her so revved up that she started to climax in quick succession. Five became nine, and Victoria’s lusty moans were as loud as he’d ever heard them. Pure joy radiated from her skin, mixing with the beads of sweat beginning to appear on her bliss-soaked body. She smiled more than he’d ever seen her smile, always at him.

It was gratitude, and it was expectation. The former for the present, the latter for the future. For their future. Together.

“Let me be on top,” Victoria said, finally stopping his hand from continuing to pleasure her. “I want to ride you.”

It was a matter of heat. Their bodies moved, never fully separating. Liam let himself end up on his back, staring up at the voluptuous woman who positioned herself above him. She’d touched his cock dozens of times already, fingering the object that would break her six-year streak of abstinence. She’d stroked it a few times, but she’d never been able to keep her grip for long—the pleasure thrumming within her kept her purely on the defensive.

No longer. Now, staring lustfully down at him, she aligned his cock to her soaking wet pussy.

In a single smooth, lurid motion, Victoria broke her drought. Hips going down, she sighed with contentment, knowing there wouldn’t be six years between this night of lovemaking and the next. There might not even be six hours.

Liam felt her walls stretch around him. The pleasure that he’d been anticipating measured up to his expectations. Victoria was tight, and she was needy. After breathing out, acclimating to his girth, she began to move.

She rode him slowly for a little while, accepting the pleasure that his cock could provide her. This was the best way to do it. She set the pace, guiding his cock toward the spots she wanted it to hit. Her jaw flexed, her pleasure amping up. Number ten couldn’t come soon enough.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” Liam whispered, hands climbing up her curvaceous side. He traced that phenomenal hourglass, but he couldn’t help but want to put his hands back on her breasts.

Victoria smiled, buried his cock inside of her, and gyrated her hips. She grabbed his wrists, guided his hands up to her bountiful breasts. Liam shivered from pure pleasure.

“Again,” Victoria whispered. Their dynamic had changed. She was in control, now.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” Liam gladly repeated.

Victoria bent forward, lips searing his as she set them against him. “Again.”

“Professor Moreno, I love it when you ride my cock. You’re so fucking sexy.”

She lifted her hips, then brought them back down. They shared a moment of utter bliss. She gave him even more when she tightened her walls around his cock.

“When I call, you’ll come,” she said. “Even if your ball’s deep inside of Tess. Once you’re finished fucking her, you’ll come and fuck me.”

“I will,” he swore. “I’m going to have fucked you a hundred times before I ever fuck you in your classroom. This summer, you’re going to be on my cock every day.”

Desire spilled out of Victoria’s intense stare. She kissed him again, moving her hips more quickly. Sending them both toward their blissful releases.

“Treat me right, Liam,” she whispered, “and I’ll reward you again and again.”

“I know I will, and I know you will.” He kissed her lovingly, emotions crystallizing into something permanent. He felt like he’d confirmed its true beginning last night, around the same time he’d confirmed the same thing about Anna.

Four women. He loved them all.

Victoria ended the kiss, then caressed his lips with a few fingers. She met his eyes, read his thoughts. She smiled, and it was as brilliant as any star in the night sky.

“We can start with this,” she said, straightening up.

She rode him roughly, heavy breasts bouncing, intending to wring him out while he was still inside of her. It was a matter of heat, friction, and desire. The heat of their bodies, sweltering, caused them to gasp for air. The friction, so immensely pleasurable, caused them to moan in between those gasps. And the desire, somehow still growing with each rise and fall of Victoria’s hips, caused them to hold the other’s gaze. To the end, they never looked away.

Victoria reached number ten, and she cried out. She didn’t stop, overstimulating herself as she dragged him up to join her.

Liam’s cock throbbed with immeasurable pleasure. Every feeling in his body was pure electricity, pure heat. He could feel his heart pounding in his ears. He drank from a well of such bliss that he nearly went blind.

Victoria dropped her hips, clenching around him. She rose, eliciting a loud moan from Liam. He whispered her name with the tenderness of a man in love. She beamed at him and did it again. He gripped her hips, unable to lift his arms any higher than that. His world broke apart.

She made him cum. Liam gasped, felt the final tightening in his cock, and then released everything he had deep inside of the bouncing professor. Her tight walls pulled the pleasure out of him, and Liam couldn’t conceive of anything else. He came, and he came, and he came.

Either a minute or an eternity later, Victoria settled her hands on his chest, leaning against him, dragging air into her lungs. She felt his tremors, could count every rapid beat of his heart. She looked at him lustfully, smiling.

“That was wonderful.”

Very much in need of a drink of water, Liam nodded. Through his cracked throat, he said, “And now, I get to be on top.”

They relocated before they repositioned. Outside, Liam took Victoria from behind while she gripped the deck railing. Where he was in control, capable of hitting the spots that made her knees weak and her voice warble.

“Oh, God, yesss,” Victoria moaned as he moved a hand to her clit. Thirteen hit her like a wave from the ocean, and she only stayed upright thanks to him.

Liam spanked her, causing her shapely butt to jiggle. That earned another moan. For how different their outward-facing personalities were, Victoria and Tess had a lot in common in the bedroom—or outside of it, as was currently the case. With how practiced he was at satisfying the latter, he used those same skills in unraveling her younger colleague.

He fucked Victoria Moreno as if she were a bitch in heat. He weakened her ability to stay upright with rough, powerful thrusts and proved what they’d both already known. He was more than good enough to meet her standards.

He came inside of her a second time on the deck, filling her pussy with a harsh grunt. She clenched the railing tighter, letting him empty himself within her. Turning her eyes, slightly glazed with pleasure, toward him, she nodded toward a new location.

Their third round occurred underneath the rush of warm water. Liam held Victoria up, bouncing her on his cock, one hand gripping the nearby railing for support. She held herself against him, practically worshipping his name each time she uttered it. Her nipples rubbed against his chest, making her more sensitive, and she sucked on his neck, adding to his.

“This is what I want,” Victoria whispered, openly expressing her contentment about the choice she’d made. “I love long nights of sex. God, your stamina is so wonderful.”

“I know a few others who think the same way as you,” he said. “So, I’ve built it up. Will keep building it up.” He kissed her. “Besides, it’s your birthday. I’m going to keep going for as long as you want.”

Victoria bowed her forehead against his. Water poured down their faces. Her lips were wet as their next kiss began.

“I promise to help enable you today,” she said, eyes shut. “So that this birthday of mine is as enjoyable for everyone as it has already become for me.”

“The others will be glad to have you,” Liam said, intentionally wording it that way.

Victoria opened her eyes. “I know. We’ll see what transpires.”

Liam waited for her to say more. When she didn’t, he decided to await the surprise. He had other ways of distracting himself right now, and he refocused on those.

He didn’t let Victoria down for another ten minutes. Bodies connected, desires in perfect synchronization, he delivered her to just under the halfway point of thirty-five. And then, like two times before, he was allowed to give in to his strongest impulses.

Bucking his hips, bouncing her on his cock, he came in her for a third and final time that night. Victoria’s praise sang within his ears as he did so, drenched in water and pleasure in equal parts. She clung to him as his cock pulsated within her, his seed filling her up. Her smile was one of pure radiance. Liam’s was probably a lot sloppier, as he’d finally hit his point of near exhaustion.

As they were already beneath the shower, they didn’t need to go anywhere to clean up. Even after having spent himself inside of her three times, a few embers of desire remained within him. He soothed them by practically worshipping Victoria’s voluptuous form during their shared shower. He washed her body, kissing each place he made clean.

“I love your stamina,” Victoria repeated, holding him close.

“You and Tess go on those jogs, right?” Liam whispered. “I’ll join you on some of them this summer.”

Victoria smiled and kissed him. “We’ll be glad to have you. Especially once you’ve undone this lock that Tess has put in place.”

He nodded. “See, now you know why I need to practice so much.”

“We’ll see you victorious,” Victoria promised, touching his cheek. “And then you can fuck us both.”