Authors: Helena Harker
ArtofDesire (4 page)
Breaking the kiss, I arched my back, meeting every thrust,
my fingernails digging into his shoulder blades. Fuck, he was good. So
unbelievably good.
“Just like that! Keep going!” I whispered fiercely.
“Like this?” He used the same technique over and over until
I uttered moan after moan.
I twined my fingers in his soft hair. It wouldn’t take long
now. For either of us. He pushed his cock into me—
slap, slap, slap
—my
pleasure intensifying. Loud moans continued to escape my throat. I sensed the
first heat of my approaching release and teetered on the brink of orgasm.
Justin’s features grew intense. He wouldn’t last much longer either. A violent
rush of sensation consumed me. Waves of pleasure intensified until I could no
longer breathe.
“Oh Justin!” I screamed, convulsing with pleasure.
With one final thrust, he pounded into me, his face
contorting as he orgasmed. He grunted, and his body shuddered. Spent, we clung
to each other in a tight embrace, his head resting in the curve of my neck. Wow,
the intensity of it all. I ruffled his damp hair and sensed the rapid beat of
his heart against my chest. He looked straight at me, appearing both dazed and
very, very happy.
“You’re living up to all my fantasies,” he said.
“Am I?” My voice rose an octave in surprise. “I thought I
had to do a lap dance to live up to your fantasies. Since you’re obsessed with
the female form, I’ll take that as a huge compliment. You don’t mind being with
a woman who knows what she wants?”
His eyes traveled from my breasts to my face. “You’re
different from the girls I’ve dated.”
“How?”
“Free. Uninhibited. Other girls wait for me to take the
lead.”
Normally, I wasn’t quite this bold in bed, but with Justin
it felt natural to take control. It liberated me.
He pushed himself off me and lay on his back, pulling me
against him. I clung to him, my arm over his chest, my leg over his hip.
Lovingly, he ran his fingers down my cheek and through my damp hair. “And
something tells me you’re no drama queen, like most girls my age.”
My laughter rang out. “Me? Not my style. I’m quite drama
free, believe me.”
“I love your smile.” His index finger traced my lips. “It’s
good to see you happy.”
“It’s all because of you.” I raised my head, kissing the
hollow at the base of his throat.
“So?” His skin glowed with perspiration. “Did I score a
better mark?”
I felt his eyes on me, a physical caress. “Oh honey, you
definitely scored!” I laughed. “You’re a lot more experienced than I expected
for someone so young. You’re very skilled.”
“Well, I have to say that when your artistic passions
include convincing women to pose naked, you tend to, uh, accumulate experience
fairly quickly.”
So he’d been around the block a few times. Made sense.
“Women find you charming and irresistible, don’t they?”
“I’ve been told that, yes.” He seemed a little embarrassed,
not boastful at all.
It felt so good to be with him, so easy. No demands. No
complications. Just the pure exhilaration of being together and having amazing
sex. “How about if I give you an A?”
“What, no A plus?” he said in disbelief. “What does a guy
have to do to earn an A plus?”
“Mmmm, let’s see.” A tableau of sexual acts flashed through
my head. “I rarely give full marks. It’s part of my strategy as a teacher. If
you give a student an A plus, he thinks he’s achieved perfection, and he stops
trying to improve. But with an A, he’ll always work extra hard and produce
better work.”
“I see.” Twisting a finger in my long locks, he pretended to
think it over. “Now that I understand your strategy, I have to agree with it.”
“If you’re skeptical, we can test it out and see if you
perform better the second time,” I offered.
A sexy grin appeared on his face, and he turned over on his
side. “The second time?” he said eagerly. “There’s going to be a second time?”
“Damn right there is.” I playfully smacked his ass. “And a
third.”
We smiled at each other, worn out and content. My fantasy
had finally become a reality. I kissed him, happy I hadn’t listened to my
conscience.
Deep inside me, the cougar lay her head down and purred,
fully sated and dreaming of her next encounter.
About Helena Harker
Helena Harker is a teacher by day, writer by night, a
daydreamer who loves to escape to other worlds. Her fiction is populated by
strong men, passionate women and lots of paranormal creatures. In her free time
she enjoys photography and curling up with a good book. She is multi-published
and also writes in other genres.
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