He bites his bottom lip before he rolls his hips, that dragging sensation lighting me up. “You were so hard,” he moans, rising and falling on my length. “This is okay, right?”
“Fuck yes it is,” I groan, slapping his ass. “Any fucking time, little lamb.”
I watch him as he finds his rhythm. I can tell he’s unsure with his inexperience, but it’s so fucking hot that he took control like this. He’d mentioned riding me before shit went down with Crista, but I thought he’d wanted to take it slow.
This is much better.
I palm his ass, helping him rise and lower himself on my shaft. Fuck, did he get himself ready for me? How did he manage without waking me?
“God, it feels so good…” he moans, thrusting his fingers through his curly waves. “Didn’t think… it would be like this…”
I grunt as I thrust up into him, the tightness of his channel driving me fucking insane.
“Take your pleasure from me,” I grunt as I wrap my hand around his shaft, jerking him off. “Get off for me, little lamb.”
Luca tosses his head back, moving erratically as he chases his release. I follow his lead, even though he’s uncoordinated. But he looks so good seeking his orgasm, being selfish and taking what he wants.
A wild cry leaves his throat as his cock twitches then shoots onto my belly. His spunk paints me, sliding down my abs as he moans and moans.
I pull him down into my arms, holding him close as I peg his prostate, milking him until he’s wrung dry.
When he wiggles over me, his moans sounding tired and with a slice of pain, I stop my movements and slide my hand from his cock.
He raises his head tiredly, smiling down at me. “Was that okay?”
“It was perfect, Luca.You’reperfect.”
He rests his head on my chest, letting out a long breath. “It was better than I thought it’d be. I saw… videos.”
“You did great, baby.” I kiss the top of his head. “Let me get you cleaned up, then we can go back to sleep.”
“Thanks, Professor.”
Gathering him in my arms, I walk into my en suite and start the shower. When we step under the water, Luca sighs happily, wrapping his arms around my waist.
There’s no way I can pretend that there’s nothing going on between me and Luca. He’s mine and there’s no way I’m letting him go.
Chapter
Twenty-One
LUCA
I’m nervous.I’m not sure I’ve been this nervous in a while… but it’s clawing at my stomach and making me wonder if I’m going to be able to do this. After we’d been caught in his office, that short span of time where I thought I was going to lose Professor Levine was agony…
And that agony had been worth it for the way he’d pulled me against his chest and held me after. It had even been worth having Professor Hilman touch my shoulder, because if he hadn’t, I would never have known how good it felt, howsafeI felt in Professor Levine’s arms.
I’ve never had someone who felt so solid, so real—like a tether holding me to the ground when I’ve spent my entire life feeling like the sky was trying to yank me into orbit. As long as I have him, I’m pretty sure I’m going to stay grounded.
And God, that’s all that I want. Earth, the ground, his arms… it’s everything.
Before my little confession, I would have been too afraid to do anything, too afraid to tell him anything. But he hadn’t pushed me away. Maybe he didn’t say anything back, but he’d wrapped his arms around me and held me against his chest, andit was almost like I could hear it in the thundering beat of his heart.
Professor Levine feels something for me too. Something more than just a casual time, or a quick fling that’s going to be over after this TA position ends.
I’m just not sure how to get him to admit it.
I know if I don’t get him to soon, someone is going to notice. Zander has already noticed that there’s something going on with me. I can tell by the way he looks at me, the way he’s asked me a few times if I’m okay, and what I’ve been up to, but with one of those brow wiggles that I know meansheknows what’s going on.
