“It’s a minus B,” I said, clearing my throat.“It could be worse—but it’s not.”
Katie’s bottom lip jutted out.I wanted to get on my knees and eat her out till dawn as an apology—how could she go from hot to adorable?Was she a magician?
God, I am so utterly fucked.
“Why not A or A plus?”she asked, still sitting on the bed with her bra peeking.
I swallowed and looked anywhere but at her, running a hand through my hair.If I were honest, she deserved an A, but if I gave her an A, she would never contact me again.
“You don’t have the… skills to get an A,” I said, keeping my tone professional and my dick in check.
“I get it.I don’t have the skill set of an average person, but I did my best.”She raised her chin and crossed her arms.“Then why is it a minus B?”
Why is she so fucking cute?
I blinked and thought of an excuse.“Because you… you don’t know how to flirt with your body.Yet.”
Katie looked over her body and met my eyes.“With my body?”
I nodded, cringing at myself in my head.I hope I don’t make the biggest fumble of the year.“Yes.Your body,” I said and unzipped my pants, her eyes widening.“You have to use your clothes and body to your advantage and flirt with everything you’ve got.”
She kept glancing at my unbuttoned and unzipped pants as I moved around the room, explaining how she had a huge power since she’s a woman and could bring any man to their knees.
“Katie,” I called her, her eyes snapping to my face.Such a little perv.“What did I just say?”I smirked, keeping my hands around her legs and leaning close.
She swallowed.“S-something about power and bringing you to your knees?”
She was right, but…
“You want me on my knees really bad, hm?”I teased her, enjoying the way her cheeks slashed with color.I cupped her face and made her look at me.“You got distracted because my zipper was unzipped.”
“And you’re shirtless,” she said, her eyes narrowing.“That’s not fair.”
“You think it’s not fair?”My smirk widened.“You don’t know how hard it has been for me ever since you sent me that photo.”
I drew back just enough to cup her ankle, my palm gliding slowly up the length of her leg, only the whisper of her stocking between us.Her pupils blew wide, her gaze locked on my face as if she couldn’t look anywhere else.
“Still,” I murmured, my breathing rough.“I’ve kept myself in check.”My hand slipped higher, fingertips grazing the soft inside of her thigh.My thumb pressed lightly into the sensitive skin there, and she exhaled shakily, her whole body trembling.
“I-it’s not fair,” Katie stammered as she tried to shake the haze of lust clouding her eyes.She flicked her gaze downward, toward where my hand lingered.“Y-you’ve had practice.With women.I haven’t.Not with women… or men.So…” Her slender throat bobbed when she swallowed, her eyes darting over my body, my face, like she was caught between wanting to bolt and wanting to beg for more.
She didn’t fare well when I got too close.
Even though it hurt hearing her say I slept with multiple women, I ignored it.Because she didn’t know they were nothing compared to her.
I held her hand and pulled it down to my crotch where the bulge was growing.I let her feel me, feel how insane she made me just by existing in my space.
She gasped, her eyes widening and lips parting as I pressed her warm hand on my growing hardness.
My jaw clenched when I whispered, “Is this fair, Katie?”I leaned closer until I could feel her shuddering breath on my lips.“Hm?Is this fair?I’ve been walking around with a semi and letting you do whatever you want for your test—fuck.”I dropped my head on her shoulder when her hand flexed in my grip, taking control of the situation.
“Katie,” I said, my voice nothing but a groan.Aplea.
“I-I didn’t think you could be so…sobig.”Her soft voice saying such things made me want to grind against her soft palm.
But I clenched my hands and pulled back to look at her hooded eyes that were pinned on my crotch.Before I could get fully hard, I took her hand away from my growing bulge.I felt ashamed and guilty that I had pushed her just because I’ve been wanting her ever since I learned the meaning of that word.I opened my mouth, but she interrupted me.
“I get it,” she nodded and stood up.I stepped back a little, surprised when she continued, “I understood what you meant by flirting with my body.”
