BARE SOULS: A STEAMY TEACHER/STUDENT ROMANCE

CHAPTER 45 | HARPER

It was like a dream. A dream I had so many times for weeks now. I felt his lips softly crashing on mines, grabbing them sensually while his hands grabbed my waste to get me up and make me straddle him. His tongue penetrated my mouth, seeking for mine and once found, slowly caressed the tip of it. My whole body felt electrified under his touch.

It had only been a little over 4 weeks since he last kissed me but it felt like an eternity ago. The passion of my lips on his at every kiss was describable. It was just how bad I missed him. His hands quickly found the hem of my shirt that they immediately took off while mines were already trying to remove his. He smiled, probably realizing how starving I was for his body but I didn't care. I wanted him to know that I wanted him. 

   "That bad?" he asked with a sly grin.

   "You have no idea..." I answered in a kiss.

   "Trust me... I know..." he said while making me stand up and pulling my short and panties down before pulling his own short. His dick was fully sprung, rock hard and ready to find its way inside me. I looked at him, wondering when he was going to get up to get the condom. His tired eyes were half-shut but still showing lust, which turned me on even more. I was waiting for his next move and what came next was totally unexpected. He grabbed my wrist and said "come", before pulling me down so I could straddle him again, and in just one move, I felt him inside of my dripping wet pussy. 

The feeling was intense. Just one move put us both in a state of extreme pleasure. As I was about to move up and down his legs, he kept me immobile and begged "Don't move yet" in a breath, his lips wrapped around my right nipple before leaking, sucking and biting it. The pleasure from his mouth added to the feeling of his stiff cock twitching inside of me was driving me crazy and I was craving for his moves. "Zane... please..." I begged while dropping my head down with frustration. 

 A sly grin drew on his lips as he saw how impatient I was. "Go..." he said before catching my lips with his and making me bounce hard on his legs. From the first thrust, he reached so deep inside me that I thought I was going to cum instantly. But he kept making me move on him, faster and faster, reaching as deep as he could, savage, bestial, like we were both starving for something we were deprived of for too long. No words exchanged, just looking at each others pleasure, panting, sweaty, both too excited to last too long. And we both came, almost in sync, both too torn by the intense pleasure felt. And he kept kissing me, again and again, not willing to let go of me yet, and that was the best feeling in the world.  

I wanted to enjoy every second of it because I knew it wouldn't last. Because I knew it was just on an impulse.

     "How I am supposed to stay away from you if I can't control myself around you?" He said as if he read my mind. 

I looked at him, unable to find what to say. The fact that he couldn't control himself with me was satisfying but not enough to chase the thought that he wanted to stay away from me.

     "Then it might be better if I leave..." I said even if I had no wish to do so.

He looked into my eyes and smiled irrestibly while biting his lower lip. He suddenly grabbed my ass and carried me, making me scream with surprise.

    "You know you don't want that..." He said while walking toward the bathroom, dropping me in the shower. "As a matter of fact.... I don't want that either..." He whispered before kissing me deeply.

He turned the water on and my body jumped at the contact of the cold water coming out of the shower  head.

I smiled at his answer. Yes, it was what I wanted to hear. "Aren't you tired?" I asked, sticking my naked body to his for warmth.