The Art of Forbidden Romance (Student x Teacher)

Chapter 27

I woke up the next morning in Chuck's bed. His arm was thrown over my naked body, keeping me close to him. I slowly slid out of his grasp before stumbling to his bathroom. My body ached from our escapades the night before.

Heat flooded my body as my mind replayed bits and pieces of the incredible night of sex we had... the way he grabbed me... how he felt inside me.... The way he made me feel, over and over again. Realizing my things were still downstairs, I slipped on Chuck's shirt so I could retrieve them and then made my way down stairs.

When I made it back to his room, Chuck had woken up.

"I wasn't sure if you had left," he said, falling back into the pillows with a sigh of relief. I smiled at him.

"No I just woke up," I told him. I set my things down and climbed back onto the bed. He pulled me into him, kissing my face. I ran my hands down his chest to the small patch of skin on his lower abdomen. A soft groan escaped his lips.

"So how was my first tutoring session?" I asked him. He laughed.

"Well, I could ask you the same thing," he said. I smiled.

"I enjoyed myself, and I learned a couple new things too," I teased. He smiled, pulling me into him tighter.

"I'm glad," he said. He captured my lips in a tender kiss before pulling me under him. Things quickly heated up between us and before I knew it he was poking at my thigh.

"You're too much," I teased. He smiled at me.

"I told you you couldn't handle me." I wrapped my legs around his naked hips and pulled him towards me.

"Try me," I said. Chuck repositioned his member and slowly slid inside me. I moaned softly as I stretched around him, a little sore from last night.

"You're not sore?" He asked, as if reading my mind. I shrugged.

"I'm not too sore if that's what you're asking," I told him. I gyrated my hips, savoring how he filled me so perfectly. He smiled and slowly thrusted in and out of me. My toes curled as his every movement sent waves of pleasure over my body. I squeezed his arms, my nails digging into him, as I neared an orgasm.

"Oh god, Chuck," I moaned. He gripped my hips tightly, pulling me into him more quickly. Chuck's hand found my clit and started rubbing it, sending me over the edge of pleasure. I bit my lip hard as the wave of ecstasy washed over me, moaning Chuck's name over and over again. His breathing quickened as he neared finishing himself. He suddenly pulled out of me and stroked his cock quickly before releasing his pleasure all over my stomach.

"Sorry," he panted. "Forgot... condom." I breathlessly nodded in understanding. Chuck pulled himself away from me and disappeared into the bathroom before returning with a washcloth. He helped me clean up our mess from my body before helping me out of bed.

"Thank you," I said, a blush creeping over my cheeks.

"No, thank you," he said, placing delicate kisses at my temple. "Do you work today?"

I nodded and glanced at his alarm clock on his nightstand. It was just after 6 am. The cafe opened at 7:00.

"Yeah and I don't have much time," I said, disappointed. Chuck nudged me to his bathroom and I dipped inside to get ready for the day.

"If you want to come by after work I'd love to see you again," he said. I looked up from my towel as I dried my face.

"Really?" I asked, surprised.

"Yeah of course, why wouldn't I want to see you?" I shrugged.

"I just figured you would have plans or something," I said. He shook his head. I pulled on my clothes for work and brushed my hair out.

"No, not at all," Chuck said. "If I'm coming on too strong it's not a big deal."

"No," I said. "I'd love to see you too. I do need to work on my paintings tonight though."

"I'll clear an easel in my studio for you," he said. I smiled.

"That's thoughtful," I said. Chuck placed a kiss on my forehead.

"Anything for you," he said.