Campus Flirt (The Campus)

His eyes darken as he watches me.

“I’ve always wondered what you would taste like.”

A groan escapes from him as I sink to my knees. My gaze stays pinned to his as I lean forward and press a kiss against him before my tongue darts out to trace over the blunt head. His fingers loosely tunnel through my hair before locking around my skull to hold me in place as I suck him into my mouth. As I slide up and down his cock, his hips gyrate until we fall into a steady rhythm. With every movement, I draw him in deeper until he’s able to nudge the back of my throat.

“Mmm, if you keep that up, I’m gonna come.”

The low rumble of his voice spurs me on. I want to give him more pleasure than any other girl ever has.

Just when his body stiffens, he gently pushes me away before sliding his arms around my upper body and hauling me to my feet. Then he presses a quick kiss against my lips.

“When I come, it’s going to be inside your pussy. We’ll save this,” he nips at my lower lip before tugging it with his teeth, “for later.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yup. I want to bury myself deep inside you.”

A moment later, we’re tumbling onto the bed. The material of his denim scrapes against the bare skin of my inner thighs as his weight settles on top of me. Our lips collide as his tongue delves inside my mouth.

“I should probably take these off,” he murmurs.

“It might be helpful.”

With a groan, he pushes away, coming to his feet before shoving the jeans and boxers down his thighs and tossing them aside. My gaze travels over the length of him. I wasn’t lying when I said that Easton was gorgeous.

Broad shoulders, defined chest, tapered waist, and muscular thighs. Just looking at him is enough to have heat pooling between my legs and my heart fluttering with awareness.

He takes a step toward me before halting. “Condom.”

I suck in a sharp lungful of air as he picks up his jeans and grabs a square foil packet from the back pocket. The mention of protection makes this all the more real.

“Are you having second thoughts?” He stills, gaze sharpening as if he’s able to read my mind. “It’s all right if you are.”

His voice jolts me back to awareness, and I shake my head.

“No.” I hold out my hand for him to take. “I’m ready for this.”

He sets the condom on the bed before maneuvering between my thighs. His fingers stroke over me before zeroing in on my clit and caressing it with gentle circles.

“You like that, baby?”

My body shudders with pleasure and I’m barely able to groan out an answer. When I can’t stand another moment of this sweet torture, he grabs the rubber and rips open the package before sliding it over his erection. Then he’s resettling between my thighs.

His gaze drops to my core. “There’s nothing more that I love than playing with you.”

Carefully, he spreads my lips with his fingers. No one has ever stared at me with such intensity. Instead of being embarrassed by his perusal, it sends a fresh wave of arousal crashing over me. After he looks his fill, he crawls up my body until the blunt tip of his cock nudges my entrance. His elbows sink into the mattress as he holds himself up so that his full weight doesn’t rest on me.

Our gazes lock as his warm breath feathers over my lips. When he presses forward, I widen my legs, wrapping them around his waist. Inch by inch, he sinks inside my heat, stretching me with his girth. There’s a pinch of pain before it explodes into pleasure, ricocheting through my body.

Once he’s buried to the hilt, he pauses, holding himself perfectly still as a look of concentration settles over his expression. It’s as if he’s doing his damnedest to beat back his baser impulses.

I lift my hand until it can drift across his shadowed jaw. “You don’t need to hold back. I want it all. I want you to give me everything.”

A groan rumbles up from his chest before exploding from his lips. “Are you sure? Once the restraint falls away, I won’t be able to control myself. Your pussy feels too damn good. It’s so tight, strangling the life out of my cock.”

“You can let go.”

That’s all it takes for him to pull out of my body before driving inside again. His gaze stays locked on mine as he continues to thrust. It’s only when stars explode behind my eyelids and I moan out my pleasure that he follows me headfirst over the edge. His muscles stiffen as he arches, throwing his head back. I open my eyes so that I can watch the intensity wash over him as he orgasms.