Page 44 of Jain

“Do you ever think about anything else?” I giggled, turning to see his delicious green eyes widen.

“Other than what, Ms Martin?”

“Intercourse.”

“Well, now that you mention it—” he slid me underneath his muscular arms, pinning me to the bed with his body. “I could do with some.”

His hand slid into my shorts and panties as his fingernail scratched against my sensitive skin. His finger entered me first, and as I arched my back, he took the opportunity to devour my throat, taking his time.

“You are insatiable,” I whispered as he moved down the bed, sliding his dick against my natural lube, making me shiver when he began to stroke it against my clit.

“Can you blame me? You’re addictive, Jain.” He kissed me roughly, sliding his entire length into me as I wriggled, trying to accommodate him quicker.

“No, Ms Martin, we do it slowly. I want to look at you as I make love to you.”

My eyes flew open as he began to kiss me, moving slowly yet forcefully between my legs.

“We can’t make love...” I frowned, his eyes narrowing as he kissed me.

“What do you think this is?” He whispered, my hands dragging down his back as he rolled his hips against mine.

“Fucking?”

“Let me demonstrate the difference,” he whispered, raising himself onto his hands as he began to pound into me relentlessly, leaving me unable to catch my breath as the headboard smashed against the wall. My feet were hoisted up onto his shoulder, his hands gripping them together as he fucked me.

If the vision before me didn’t make me scream in ecstasy, this level of fucking certainly did. I stiffened, and he slowed, knowing I was beginning to lose it. He stroked my clit as he moved in and out of me slowly, his mouth on my legs as I rode out my orgasm.

“Fuckkkkk, Evan!”

“My girllikesto be fucked. Who knew?” He smirked before making a swivel motion with his fingers.

“Now, care to return the favour?”

My limbs were still shaking when I pushed him down onto the bed, my slick entrance swallowing his dick easily. Unable to resist being in control, his fingers gripped my hips as I tutted at him.

“Mr Silver—Sir...you need to stop that.”

I began to ride him, pulling up until he gasped in disbelief, dropping back down, sinking my teeth into my lip as I held his hands in mine.

He allowed his gaze to travel over me before he threw his head back in ecstasy. His hair was stuck to his face as he gripped my hands tightly.

“Don’t stop, don’t... I’m going to cum...”

Smugness ran through me when he shot his load into me, his semen claiming me as its own as it painted my soft pink flesh with its unique fluid.

“I love you, you know,” Evan whispered, his green eyes locking onto mine.

My smile froze as I slowed my hips to a standstill. He watched me, breathless as he drew me closer to him.

“Not the best time to say it—but I do.”

“You can’t mean that.” I panicked, assuming he was saying what he thought Iwantedto hear. “I don’t need you to say that to me—”

“Need, Jain?” He said hoarsely, drawing me into his arms as he buried his face in my chest. “Need means I’d walk away from this job right now if it meant I could be with you. Need means how I feel when I look at you, the tightening in my chest when I see you with other guys. The happiness I feel when you smile at me—”

“But you have worked hard to be where you are today. Why would you give that up?” I whispered, tears filling my eyes.

I could just imagine my mother’s reaction. Not only would I be in a relationship with my teacher, but he’d alsobe unemployed. My body shook with nerves, and he frowned, tilting my head back to look at him.