“Is that what you are?”
“For you? Fuck yeah. Now remember, eyes on me, my queen. I want you coming all over my cock while you stare right at me.”
“I’m so close! Fuck me harder, slut!” We both race to the edge of the high and jump off, yelling and moaning, feeling the ecstasy ripple through our bodies as I hold her tight.
“Holy shit!” I gasp for air and drop my head to her shoulder, waiting for my vision to clear. I blink hard a few times, and she laughs, reaching up and playing with my hair. I help her turn back over so she can sit on the counter while I clean us up. I slip off the condom, tie it off, and toss it in the trash, but before I can grab a towel, she’s got my wrist.
“You’re not done.”
“I’m not?” I’m drooling over her smeared makeup, the way her tits hang out of the dress that’s bunched around her soft belly. I won’t be ready to go again for a while, but I’ll do whatever she wants. I kneel in front of her, the goddess on her makeshift throne, as she spreads her legs wide. I lean in and she grabs my hair, holding me back just out of reach of her glistening pussy.
“Don’t you dare be gentle, slut!”
I dive in like a man starving, hoisting her legs up on my shoulders and pulling her to the edge of the counter. I might be crazy, but there’s something about feeling a woman fall apart against my mouth that drives me wild. Given the choice, I’ll take eating her pussy over getting my dick wet every damn day of the week. Breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
She pushes my head down, fucking my face as she tightens her grip on my hair. Once again, I find myself at Ren’s mercy—right where I want to be. My tongue circles her clit while she rides my three fingers until she comes for me, and I keep going.
“FUCK! Oh god, just like that, Puppy!”
When she comes down from her third orgasm, she strokes my hair and calls me a good boy. It makes my cock jump and I want her to call me that again and again.
Good boy. Jesus, she’s got me by the dick.
I stand on shaky legs and undress her, carrying her to the shower. I hold her until she can stand on her own, washing her hair and body like she’s a queen, because she is. She’s my queen, even if she won’t admit it. After I dry her off, I carry her into the bedroom and sit her down on the edge of the bed. Once I make sure she has everything she needs—water, her phone on the charger, and a snack—I climb in behind her and comb out her long hair before we curl up together under the covers, stealing soft kisses as we doze off. We’ll save her toys for another time.
CHAPTER20
TAINTED LOVE
CHASE HOLFELDER, TOM EVANS
Monday morning greetsme with a pounding headache and stiff joints, so I’m relieved to find a handful of students already trying to figure out the smart screen. I crawl on top of a table with the instruction manual and the remote and I get everyone involved so we can learn together. I need to figure out how the damn thing works since I’ll be the one giving a crash course to the other teachers. Students helping means I’ll have two dozen mini tech support agents at the ready to assist the other teachers and staff.
It takes three class periods before we get a handle on how the board works and what it can do. It’s pretty amazing—I can’t lie about that—and the kids are loving it. I end up giving them assignments for extra credit to research and present programs and applications we can use in the classroom. It makes my work a little easier and makes them think about practical uses of electronics outside of robots and drones. As the classroom empties for lunch, I head to the back room and pull out my salad and my phone.
Good morning. You know I hate you right now, right?
Snuggle Puppy
Morning, Sunshine. What did I do this time?
I now have to teach a school full of teachers how the fuck to use these things.
Snuggle Puppy
Shit, I forgot all about the boards. Well, if it helps you feel any better…
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I almost choke on my apple when the picture loads. He holds up a script for the company that makes the smart boards while he makes a goofy face. It never dawned on me he would trade his talent instead of just returning the one he got for me or dropping the cash. This man has more layers than Shrek. And the goofy face he’s making has me blushing.
Snuggle Puppy
Can I call you after you get out of work?
You can call now if you’re free. I’m on my lunch break.
The phone rings almost immediately and I’m giggling as I answer it. “A little jumpy,Mr. Cooper?”
