When I came back to earth, I sunk into the mattress and pillows, breathing hard. I let out a laugh. 揧ou win.?
He laughed and climbed over me, placing a sweet kiss on my mouth before pressing a trail of them down my neck. His erection hit my stomach. 揑 love how loud you get.?
My face flushed with embarrassment. 揙h my god.?
He laughed. 揑t抯 okay. There抯 no one out here.?
I reached down for his length, prodding me with urgency, and he groaned when I wrapped my fingers around him.
揙h, fuck.?He broke off in a gasp when I stroked him hard.
揅onsolation prize,?I murmured against him, pressing a kiss to his neck before sucking on the tender skin. He shuddered.
I explored him with my hand, running along the length, all the way down to his sac, gripping it. He shuddered again. A bead of liquid appeared at the tip and I spread it over him.
揊uck,?he whispered against my hair, thrusting himself into my hand. 揊uck, Hannah.?He thrust again and made a noise of pain in his throat.
I was going to take what I wanted while I had the chance. I sat up, leaned over, and took him into my mouth.
A high-pitched noise of disbelief came out of him as my lips slid over him and I moaned, as much as I could with him in my mouth. The drop that had beaded on his tip tasted a little salty, a little musky. His cock was harder than steel but the skin was so soft like velvet, and there was something so satisfying about dropping further onto him, filling my mouth up with him. I glanced up at him to see him watching me with an expression of agony, disbelief, and pleasure.
揟his is my first time doing this,?I said to him, 搒o tell me if I抦 doing it wrong.?
He shook his head slowly, mouth parted. 揘ot wrong. Good. So fucking good.?His chest rose and fell fast and I grinned at him before taking him again in my mouth. His eyes fell halfway closed. 揊uck, Hannah, you抮e taking me so well.?
Delight shuddered through me when he said that and I bobbed up and down, running my tongue along the underside of him. He groaned.
This was fun.
揟hat抯 my girl. Just like that, baby.?He lifted his hands to his own hair, raking it back. The muscles on his stomach tensed like they were carved from stone. I抎 be thinking about this moment for a long time.
When I added suction, he pulsed in my mouth, and when I made a throaty noise of enjoyment, he gasped.
揌annah. I抦 gonna come.?
I glanced up at him while I worked him in and out of my mouth, sucking hard. 揗hm.?
He nodded hard, frowning like he was in pain, gaze locked on me. His mouth fell open and he thrust into my mouth. Hot liquid spilled all over my tongue in spurts and I listened to Wyatt抯 gasps and groans as he emptied himself.
When he was done, I gave him a big grin and wiggled my eyebrows. He was still catching his breath, laying back and watching me with a funny look.
Almost like he was afraid of me.
揥hat抯 that look for??I snorted and he pulled me up to him, against his chest.
揑 didn抰 know you could do that.?
I shrugged. 揗e neither. That was fun.?
揊un.?He laughed. 揌oly shit, Hannah.?
揂ny notes, professor??
He groaned and closed his eyes. 揊uck. When you call me that厰
I bit my lip and snuggled in closer to his chest. 揑 know.?
揧ou抮e a fucking temptress, you know that??
I nearly laughed. Me, a temptress? I had the sexual prowess of a caterpillar. Temptresses wore long, flowing red robes with feathers, red lipstick, lingerie, high heels. I was the girl who hid in her bookstore.
The way Wyatt looked as I was about to make him come, though, like I held total power over him? Incredible. I could be my own type of temptress. I could just be Wyatt抯 temptress.
The thought made me laugh to myself. Wyatt抯。 It抯 yours, he had said about his body. I didn抰 even know I wanted to hear that until he said it. Mine. I抎 never had someone抯 body to myself before. Never felt ownership over someone the way I did about Wyatt.
The thought shocked me. Wyatt wasn抰 mine. He didn抰 even believe in true love. He didn抰 believe in forever, for Christ抯 sake. A pinch of worry hit me in the stomach.
Wyatt believed in right now, though. Living in the present and enjoying what life provided. Letting things pass and move on when it was time.
So maybe I should do the same. I should enjoy this time with Wyatt, enjoy fooling around with him and learning things from him. When it was time to end, I would let it.
The thought of this ending made me want to cry, so I shoved it away. That was future Hannah抯 problem. Right now, I was only concerned with the present. Like Wyatt taught me.
Wyatt squeezed his arm around my shoulders with his eyes closed, and I breathed him in, memorizing this moment.