“That’s it. Take as long as you need,” he murmurs, hot breath warming my center. “You’re such a good girl.”
“Don’t call me that,” I snap, breathless.
“What?” he challenges, looking up from between my thighs. “Girl?”’
“No.” I lick my bottom lip. “Good.”
He nips at my inner thigh. “You’re my naughty girl, then. I like you a little mean, anyway.” He continues licking me, winding up my orgasm, but he’s relaxed. Unhurried. The man’s taking his damn time. Gritting my teeth, I dig my fingers into his hair and yank his head up.
“Rhode,” I command. “Stop teasing me.”
He flattens his tongue right over my clit. I jerk.
“What? Told you I could spend eternity with my tongue in your pussy. You’ve got to be patient, Nina.”
He chuckles darkly at the hint of frustration lacing my voice. “I think teasing you is my new favorite thing. Tell me what you like,” he says as his thumb starts moving against my clit in a different rhythm, faster. “Is this what you need?”
“No, I need more.” I lift my hips for him. “Please. You’re so good at this.”
“Fuck, that’s hot.”
My words seem to set something free in Rhode, and he starts devouring me. I don’t know what I’m begging for, but he figures it out.
A stream of incoherent noises escapes both our mouths. His teeth graze my swollen clit, making me jolt beneath him, but he captures my hips with his firm hands. He curls a finger inside me as he sucks. Beads of sweat prickle on my skin as he moves faster, studying my body.
He takes note of every gasp.
Marks when my legs tighten around his head.
Tracks each ragged moan that falls from my lips until sparks explode through my body, and I’m crying out his name.
Rhode Tremblay is one dedicated student.
I’m loud, and I just can’t find it in me to care as he looks up at me with wet lips. “Do you like me eating your pussy like it’s my fucking career? ‘Cause I do. You taste so damn good.”
Panting, I come off that ledge of pleasure and shift my gaze down to where his head’s nestled between my thighs. “Do I really taste good, though? Be honest.”
His mouth tugs into a wicked smile, and his tongue darts out. He languidly licks me in one smooth stroke, but Rhode doesn’t stop there—no, he doesn’t.
With deliberate slowness, his tongue traces a wet path up my stomach, circling my nipples, all the way up the column of my throat. A vein pulses in his neck the closer he gets to my lips, and then, he licks right over them. He only stops when his nose brushes mine, hovering over me in the glow of the moonlight as he traps me under his massive body.
“No, you’re right,” he murmurs against my mouth, a moment before his teeth catch my bottom lip in a sharp bite that makes my clit throb. “You taste like the worst kind of temptation, and every comeback out of that pretty mouth is draining my willpower.”
Lifting his palm, he playfully slaps my ass. The sting blooms into a delicious heat that ricochets through my body.
“You spanked me,” I gasp, a little shocked, but also surprised by how much I liked that.
“I warned you I’d smack that fine ass of yours.” He massages me, soothing the pink skin. “And you deserved it for thinking you taste anything other than mouthwatering. Now, wrap your legs around me because I’m about to fuck you like how you deserve to be fucked, so you’ll need to hold on for this one.”
“How do I deserve to be fucked?”
“Good and thoroughly.”
He undoes his zipper, pushing down his pants. His midnight eyes lock onto mine like he’s gauging my reaction, and I give him a firm nod. I’m not about to stop this from happening. In one fluid motion, he lowers his briefs, releasing himself—hard and ready. My mouth waters.
Using his teeth, he tears open the condom and rolls it onto himself. Rhode grips my knees, lifts me, and swings us around, slamming us into the office door. The blunt head of his cock nudges my entrance, and I clutch my legs around his waist, clinging to his solid shoulders. I’m struck by how needy I feel, how desperate I am to have him inside me.
“Are you ready for me, Nina?” he asks, gripping his cock as he rolls the head over my clit.