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Page 21 of Hot Four Teacher (The Lawson’s #4)

Chapter twenty

Fucking Perfect

Dane

I tried to be good, but if this feeling of being inside Michelle means I’m going to hell, then, sign me up. This will be totally worth it.

I meant it when I said I would’ve eaten her pussy all night. She tasted so fucking sweet, and I loved feeling every twitch and hearing every moan. I wanted to keep going and see just how much of it she could take.

But holy fuck, I’m glad she told me to fuck her because this right here…this is everything.

My tongue dances with hers as I slide in and out of her. Her nails drag down my back, and her legs wrap around me, trying to push me even deeper.

Her pussy squeezes me, threatening to end this whole thing much more quickly than I’d like. There is no way that I’m coming before I make sure she gets off at least one more time.

I sit back on my knees and quickly grab a pillow to slide under her ass.

Speaking of her ass…oh my lord. Fucking incredible. Better yet, all of her is fucking incredible. I thought seeing her in my shirt yesterday was hot. Then, I saw her in my shirt with nothing underneath, and it about drove me crazy. Her naked is absolute heaven. I could stare at her all day.

Setting her legs on my shoulders, I slide into her once more. This angle gives me better leverage to hit all the right spots. My fingers grip her hips as I increase my pace.

Michelle looks up at me through hooded lids. My name falls off her lips in a moan, and I about come unhinged. I never want her to stop doing that.

The harder I go, the louder she gets.

“You are so fucking sexy,” I tell her as I try to commit the view to memory. Her hair fanned out around her. Her tits bouncing every time I push into her. Her full hips that give me the perfect spot to hold onto.

I spread her legs a little, careful not to hurt her sore ankle. This way, I have a better angle to get to her clit. With one hand, I hold onto her legs while I use my other to play.

I try a few different things–testing out speed and pressure–until I find what really drives her crazy. Once I find it, I don’t stop.

I may not be some sort of porn star or sex God, but I do know that when a woman is close, don’t change anything.

From there, it doesn’t take long before she’s bucking off the bed. I hold on for dear life as she rides out her orgasm.

Her pussy strangles my cock so hard that it takes everything in me not to come. While I’m sure it’s going to feel good as fuck, I’m in no hurry to go back to my life when I’m not inside of Michelle.

It’s too fucking perfect.

As she’s coming down off her orgasm, I move her legs off my shoulders and lean forward to trail kisses everywhere I can reach.

Her hands hold onto my head and shoulders as if she’s afraid to let go.

I’m right there with her. I have no idea what any of this means when we are done. I don’t know where we’ll go from here.

But what I do know is that right now, this moment is perfect.

“Dane,” Michelle moans as I slide in and out of her.

My hands roam over her soft skin as I try to remember every single inch.

“You’re so beautiful,” I tell her, and she gives me an appreciative moan in response.

Oh, yeah. I never want this to end.