No. Yes.
I couldn’t speak, so instead, I nodded. He used his fingers to guide himself into me, stopping when I gritted my teeth in pain.
“Kiss me,” he ordered, and I did. Soon he was moving further and further inside as I let out little cries of pain. “It’s almost in, Jain...’
Evan stopped now and then, his mouth alternating between my nipples and my lips before I felt him expand me fully.
“Are you alright?” Evan muttered with concern as he struggled to deal with the pleasure he was feeling.
I nodded, my cries of pain turning to those of pleasure as he began to thrust slowly into me.
“Oh, God!” I cried out, holding onto his shoulders as he began to almost pull out before slamming it back in, making my legs tremble with lust.
“You’re fucking beautiful.”
As the thrusts began to pick up speed, I tried to catch my breath. I clawed at his back when his fingers touched my sweet spot, making me gasp with desire. Something overtook my body as I shuddered beneath him, hearing him curse as I tightened around him with the strength of my orgasm. Our eyes met, and he smirked at me before suddenly pulling out and flipping me over. He pulled my ass up to him, surprising me by pushing his tongue straight into my shuddering core. His fingers worked my clit simultaneously as I felt myself build up again. He dragged my body towards his mouth and back again, and I realised he was fucking me with his tongue.
“Evan, I can’t take it—” I gasped as he pulled his tongue away, replacing it with his thick cock.
He began fucking me hard, and all I could hear was my ass slapping against him, his hands gripping my hips as he built up to his orgasm.
“Oh my God, yes! Fuck me, like that! Oh...God...” I cried out, my hands gripping the sheets as I slammed back against him.
“Jain, fuck... I’m going to...explode...” he groaned before his thrusts quickened to the point of insanity, as he let out a loud, deep gasp, emptying himself into the latex that separated us. He slid his arm around my waist, letting us fall to our sides on the bed, both of us dripping with sweat.
He whispered something in my ear. “I could do that with you every day for the rest of my life.”
I grinned as he kissed my shoulder and withdrew from me, and I turned to watch him. He was still my teacher, no doubt about it.
But now he was also my lover.
Chapter Seventeen
Islammed my locker shut, jumping when I saw Evan standing beside it.
“I’ve marked your essay,” he murmured, holding up the paper in his hands.
I let out an excited squeal as he smirked at me, his green eyes dragging down my body as I reached for it. He held it out of reach, leaning forward to whisper in my ear.
“You can get it later. Come by my classroom after school.”
He turned and walked away as I scowled after him.
Was he serious?
I watched him walk away, biting my lip when I noticed the girls in the hallway checking him out.
“Ms Martin.” A voice boomed from behind me as I turned to see Mrs Crich, the career advisor waving at me despite being in front of me.
She was that kind of woman.
“Yes?”
She glanced down at her iPad before squinting back at me.
“I haven’t had your university application yet.”
“No, uh, I have to go and look around some universities...” My voice trailed off, not wanting to admit that I wanted to decideaftergetting my grades.
