Hiram’s POV:
I get to my feet, grabbing the condom. Then I lift her chin with a finger, staring into her beautiful eyes, which are still glazed with the remnants of her recent orgasm. Slowly, I lean forward until my lips meet hers. I do not take her immediately; instead, I wait for her to take charge, sucking and biting on my lips. When I open up, her tongue meets mine, and she runs her hands around the contour of my chest as she works my tongue gently with hers.
The heat rising in my body is becoming unbearable.
How long can I last?
All I want to do at this moment is fill her holes, but a voice in my head reminds me of the precariousness of this situation. She’s my student. I shouldn’t be crossing this line, yet everything about her beckons me to give in.
Suddenly, her hands travel low, reaching for my briefs and skillfully sliding into them, causing a groan to escape my lips. I can’t help but groan in the pleasure, but guilt gnaws at the back of my mind. My wolf roars for dominance, craving the bond that comes with claiming her, and I know I should resist, but I cannot. I am weak, and I have fallen.
Her tiny hands cup around my d**k, warming it up as she strokes it gently in my briefs. She takes her hands out, attempting to pull down my briefs when I catch them, lifting her up and wrapping her legs around my body.
Then I walk to the bed and place her on it, staring down at her perky t**s and flushed body. As I stare down at her, I shut off the emotions judging me, then I close my eyes, making my way down to her core, taking in the sight of the beauty decorated with her juice, and I bury my head in it, kissing it for a moment. Her fingers intertwine with my hair as she bucks her hips closer to my face, her beautiful moans filling the air, urging me on.
I trail up kisses from her core to her belly button as she arches her back against the bed, running her needy fingers in my hair. Soon, we are face to face again, and I kiss her lips briefly.
“Tell me when you need me to stop,” I say to her as I pull down my briefs, tossing them away.
Her eyes widen as she stares down at my length, causing a smirk to hang on my face while her face becomes flushed.
“It’s all yours,” I say to her as I lean closer, bringing my hardened c**k to her tight p***y.
As I press myself into her entrance, the warmth of her core draws me in. My whole body thrums with a raw and aching need. I feel my wolf jump in excitement, threatening to take over, as it is desperate to fill her completely. But I try to ground myself not to hurt her. I’m barely holding back as I feel her walls clamp around my c**k, which is trying to knock down her barrier.
“June,” I murmur, my restraint hanging by a thread as I push a little deeper, feeling her body stretch to take me. The pressure builds as I reach the resistance of her innocence.
My breathing hitches, and I grit my teeth as my c**k pulsates with the need to be inside her, to make her mine. With a soft gasp, her body tenses, and her fingers dig into my shoulders, causing me to stop pressing further.
“Please don’t stop,” she groans, tugging on my body, and I lower enough for her to get a firm grasp.
I press forward gently, breaking through, and she shudders as a pained whimper escapes her lips. She’s so tight and incredibly warm, wrapping around me as if she is made just for me. I press my forehead to hers, taking a moment to breathe so I can hold back the urge to thrust in deeper as her body adjusts to me.
Finally, she relaxes a bit, and I pull back to grab the condom, but she cups my face in her hands, looking me in the eye.
“Please don’t. I want you this way, and I just got off my period, so I am in my safe zone.”
I’m supposed to be the adult, the one in control, yet her words seem to cast a spell on me. I want her this way, too. The warmth surrounding my d**k will be gone once I put that condom on. I know I should be responsible, but the urge is just too strong.
Without waiting for her to speak again, I push back in, causing my entire body to jerk as her warmth envelops my c**k. Her walls expand to take me, and I can barely control the urge to move faster as she clings to me, her body stretching to fit me perfectly.
I increase my pace, pounding my c**k into her wet core. All these years I’ve only had meaningless animalistic s*x, but with her, it means something. She is everything I ever wanted, yet I can’t shake the fear of what this means to us. With every thrust, I feel the mate bond strengthening, urging me to claim her completely, but I can’t let my wolf out, so I let it relish in the pleasure of bonding with its mate.
My hands reach for her hardened n*****s, and I roll them in between my fingers, watching as her beautiful face twists while her toes curl beneath me.
I can feel her tightening around me, her hands grasping at my shoulders as if she doesn’t want an inch between us. Her first release washes over her with a shudder as her walls contracting around me, pulling me deeper into her warmth. She cries out softly, digging her nails into my flesh as the wave of pleasure rocks through her, and this urges me on. I pound harder, taking her n*****s in my mouth while she buries her head in my neck, groaning as her body shudders beneath me again.
“Please,” her moans come out, fueling me more, and I feel her getting more slippery as her legs tremble beneath me.
I can’t think straight; nothing feels better than this. Just looking at her makes me want to c*m, but I know I can’t let this end yet. But I’m so close! f**k!
Suddenly, her body quakes beneath me, and I know she’s reached her peak again. The way she cries out my name sends a jolt of electricity through me. I can’t hold back anymore; my movements become frantic, driven by the desperate need to reach my release.
“Please,” she gasps again, her breath hitching, and it sends me over the edge.
I feel my climax building, the tightening in my core urging me to let go. I take a moment to savor her expression, the way her eyes roll back and her lips part in ecstasy. She is breathtakingly beautiful, and I know in that instant that I want to imprint this moment in my memory forever.
“f**k, you feel so incredible,” I murmur, my voice hoarse as I thrust into her with relentless passion.
My body aches, every muscle taut with need.
With one final, deep thrust, I surrender to the pleasure coursing through me, pulling out just in time to spill my release on the bed as I lose myself completely. For seconds, my body jerks relentlessly while I grip the fabric of the bedding around me until I exhaust the tightness in my core.
Breathless and spent, I collapse beside her, pulling her into my arms, my heart racing not just from the physical exertion, but from the whirlwind of emotions swirling within me. What have I done? What comes next?