The Dating Lesson

“But not until I’ve graduated,” I add.

“Of course. I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

He slips the ring on my finger. It’s a beautiful princess cut diamond with a rose gold band, and it fits perfectly.

“It’s beautiful,” I say, unable to take my eyes off the sparkling diamond.

“So are you.”

He kisses me again, long and deep. The air conditioner hums in the background. My skin is covered in goosebumps. His warm skin is so comforting against mine. He slowly takes my clothes off, kissing each exposed body part. I do the same for him, throwing his shirt and jeans in the corner of the room. His fingers run a smooth line up and down my legs. His gaze drinks me in. The look on his face is a delicate mixture of lust and love. I can tell he wants to ravage me, but he’s taking his time, holding back his impulses. I’m feeling equally mixed. I love the way he soothes me and I can feel his love pulsing in every touch. But at the same time I just want him to fuck me like a wild beast.

He takes off my panties and holds them to his nose, breathing deeply. “You always smell so good.” He tosses my panties to the side and spreads my legs, stroking his cock slowly. Bending toward me, he puts his lips to my pussy. He kisses and bites gently, getting me worked up, never touching that delicate spot, just toying with me. I run my hands through his thick hair, loving the way his wet tongue slides across my sensitive skin. When his tongue touches my clit, I gasp and moan, pulling his head closer.

“You taste so good,” he says in a deep, gravelly voice as he spreads my pussy lips wider and snakes his tongue deep inside. He’s an expert at rolling his tongue around. I moan his name. His tongue darts in and out, causing my body to seize and relax, seize and relax. I’m breathing heavy, trying not to come too soon. Not that it would really matter. He always manages to make me come multiple times. But there’s nothing quite like the explosion of that first time, and so I want to prolong this feeling.

“Fuck, you’re amazing at that,” I say.

“Know what else I’m amazing at?”

I shake my head, unable to do anything but whimper.

He rolls me onto my stomach and lifts my ass into the air. Positioning himself behind me, he shoves his rock-hard cock deep into my pussy. I cry out his name and roll my hips. I know he likes the way I look from behind, so I spread my ass cheeks for him, giving him the full view. I’m no longer shy with him. He’s seen everything and he’s made me more comfortable with my body than I have ever been before.

“God, baby, you’re so hot,” he breaths and pounds me harder.

I bury my face into my pillow, screaming as he rails into me. My muscles spasm and jerk until I come so hard my vision blurs.

He flips me onto my back and folds me in half like a contortionist. I’m glad I spent most of my childhood and adolescence in gymnastics or there’s no way my body would be conditioned to bend in these ways. My legs are wrapped around his shoulders and he’s plunging into me again. My pussy leaks all over the place as I’m pummeled again and again. His aggression is so fucking hot. This is the pounding I was craving.

Another fifteen minutes of hardcore fucking ensues before he’s changing positions again. This time he’s spreading my legs into the splits. He sucks on my clit for a few minutes, enjoying the view of me spread open before spearing me with his giant cock yet again. He has the longevity of an athlete. It’s every girl’s dream to be fucked vigorously for a long period of time. He’s in no way a two-pump chump, and I know by the time we’re done, I’ll hardly be able to walk.

He lays me down on my back after being held up in the air and being upside down for a time. He looks me in the eyes and there is so much love there, it’s almost surprising. We just fucked like porn stars so it seems out of character for the moment. He lays on top of me and slowly inserts himself, softly, slowly fucking me.

“I love you more than anything,” he says. “The risk is worth it to me.”

“But you love your job.”

“Not more than I love you. I can teach anywhere. You’re an adult, so it’s not like this is going to go on any kind of record.”

Pressure builds behind my eyes. I want to cry. No one has ever been willing to give up everything for me before.