Page 69 of Love Lessons


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Jacob placed his knee on the mattress to hover over him. “Hi.”

“Hi,” James whispered back. He lifted a hand to touch Jacob’s face once again.

“Are you doing okay?” Jacob asked.

His sweet, awkward professor. “I am doing so good.”

“You can change your mind,” Jacob told him.

James scowled then opened his mouth to tell Jacob just what he thought about that.

Jacob chuckled as he gave him a soft kiss. “No, listen. You need to know that you can always change your mind. Not only am I your Daddy, but also your partner. If you want to pull back as either of those, please tell me. Talk to me.”

Okay. It was fair that Jacob might worry. He was a worrier by nature, after all. “I’m the one that is better at talking,” James reminded him. “Maybe I should be the one saying this?”

That got another laugh out of him. “Okay, that’s fair. We’ll check in with each other. Talk. Have both grown-up time and little time.”

“Yep!” James pushed up to bring their lips closer. “About the grown-up time—”

Jacob didn’t use words to respond. He kissed James. Again. And again.

It was dizzying as Jacob took his breath away. Hands seemed to be everywhere, his, Jacob’s, who knew. Clothes were removed. The two of them rolled on the bed wrapped around each other.

He laughed. Jacob chuckled. Their cocks brushed.

James’s entire body felt like it was on fire.

Ending up under Jacob, James wrapped his legs around the professor’s waist. Their cocks rubbed together. James was already leaking from the tip. He had to pull his mouth away just to calm himself down.

Jacob continued to kiss and nibble down James’s neck and farther.

He arched his back when Jacob began to lick at James’s nipples. Oh! He really didn’t want to come until Jacob was inside him but James didn’t know how long he would be able to hold off.

Grabbing the back of Jacob’s hair, James tugged hard.

Jacob’s eyes practically glowed as he looked up at him.

“I can’t,” James told him. “I’m gonna come and I want you inside me.”

Jacob’s warm chuckle across his sweaty body made James shiver. “You’re twenty years old. I can get you off and hard again. Let me play.”

Well, he had tried to warn his lover.

Wrapping his hand around James’s cock, Jacob gave him a couple of firm strokes.

James shouted as he nearly came off the bed.

“Feel good, baby?” Jacob teased.

He was totally going to make his Daddy pay for this teasing. Jacob had told him that he liked brats. He just had no idea how bratty James could be.

Jacob licked the fluid leaking from James’s tip and that was better.

“Suck me,” he begged.

“Patience, boy,” Jacob replied. “I’m playing, remember?”

James threw his head back on the pillow below him as he lifted his hips, trying to force Jacob to do what he wanted.