We’re both covered in a fine sheen of sweat, and I’ll have to make a trip to the restroom to wipe myself off before class, but I can’t bring myself to care. Hopefully I still have my emergency deodorant in one of my desk drawers.
Ash takes my ankles down from his shoulders, but I don’t get a chance to say anything before his lips are on mine. He kisses me deeply, and I’m very aware of his cock still inside me.
He finally pulls back and loops some strands of sweaty hair behindmy ear. “Mmm. I missed you while I was gone,” he says.
My heart flipflops, and the urge to immediately say I missed him too overwhelms me. The words race up my throat, but I clamp my mouth shut before they can escape.
“I…I have to get to class,” I whisper instead, still half afraid Melinda is outside the door. Please God, don’t let her still be outside the door.
“Do I get an A?” Ash asks, not moving.
I groan. “Yes, you get an A,” I whisper. “Now let me up.”
He kisses me soundly again, and I nearly forget about my class. Finally, he pulls out of me and unloops the belt from around my neck. I slide off the desk to fix my clothes.
“Are you okay?” he asks as he runs a hand down my arm and kisses the top of my head.
“I need my panties,” I say by way of answer and hold out my hand.
He grins. “Sorry, I’m holding onto these.”
I make an indignant noise. “I can’t go to class without panties on!”
“You’re going to have to,” he says shoving them further into his pocket. He pulls the condom off, ties it closed, and tosses it in my trash.
I close my eyes. I need to get some paper towels to wrap that in so I can take it with me and drop it in a dumpster far, far away from the scene of my crime. That’s all I need is for a colleague, or worse, a student to find a used condom in my trashcan. That would be fun to explain to the university ethics board.
“Fine,” I say, realizing the futility of arguing with him. “But you need to go now. I have to clean up before I go to class.”
He tucks his cock back into his pants and zips them up, then re-loops and fastens his belt. He grabs me by the waist and pulls me to him.
“We’ll be playing a different game when you come over later,” he says with a grin. “You’re going to be the nerdy student who has to tutor the star athlete.”
I raise a brow.
“I’ll put you on your knees, and we’ll see how much of my cock youcan swallow,” he says.
Just the thought has my pussy clenching again.
“I’ll be a good student after you let me come down your throat,” he promises.
I’m trying to think of a response to that when it occurs to me I can’t see him tonight.
“I can’t come over. I have a stack of outlines and a study proposal to read.”
He sighs with disappointment. “That’s probably for the best. I really should rest tonight anyway. If you came over, I’d just spend all night fucking you, and then I’d be useless at practice tomorrow.”
“You had a good road trip, at least,” I say. “Two out of three wins.”
He shrugs. “Not bad. I had two goals, but I can still be better.”
I nod. “It’s progress. One step at a time.”
I pull out of his arms, and I’m about to push him toward the door when I realize he’s still bare-chested. I retrieve the t-shirt and hoodie off the chair he tossed them on and wait for him to pull them over his head. I open the door and peek out. By some miracle, the hall is empty.
“What are you doing Saturday night?” he asks. “The team is attending a fundraiser gala for the aquarium, and I want you to come. It’s black tie. I can get a ticket for Celena too. It’s about time I meet her.”
“I can go,” I say. “I think Celena is free as well. I’ll ask her and text you. You’re right. It’s past time for the two of you to meet.”
