My labia pressed against his pelvis and I rested there for a moment to let my body adjust to having him all the way inside of me. I pushed with my knees and flexed my thigh muscles to lift up, bouncing on top of him while my pussy consumed his length each time time I started to descend on his shaft. The surges of pleasure kept my body on fire once the spark of pleasure was lit. His hands drifted across my body, squeezing my breasts as he flicked his thumb against the hard nipples, before sliding back down to my hips again. His touch was incredible. It stoked the fire even more while I rode him. I loved the way he made my body come to life and I didn’t want to be anywhere else except in that moment with him. I kept his cock against my g-spot as long as I could, making the thrusts shorter as I picked up speed. My pussy was wet and begging for more as it saturated his balls with my lust. I felt like I could ride him until the sun went down and came back up without putting the fire completely out.
“You’re so beautiful.” He moved a hand to my breast and squeezed it again. “I could stare at you riding my cock all day long.”
The pleasure was surging through me so much that while my lips parted to utter a response, the only thing that came out was a quick burst of breath and a moan. The intensity in his eyes started to flash with the same lust I had seen the first time he had me. My body was getting close to the release I craved and I could feel his cock throbbing inside me with the same desire boiling to the point of no return. He started to shift his hips along with mine, bringing them up as I descended. The hammering motion added even more fuel to the fire and made me start to moan louder each time he drove himself deeper than I could get him on my own. He wrapped his arms around my hips and tilted me over slightly so that he could fuck me even faster. Our bodies collided each time we moved against each other, both of us roaring with moans and hurried breaths while we chased our desires. There was nothing we could do to slow down the impending storm in both of our bodies. I was so close to an orgasm that every thrust felt like it was going to push me over the edge as I stayed suspended in the ultimate moment of bliss.
“I’m gonna cum!” His words passed his lips quickly and a growl followed that resonated deep within his body.
“Me too!” I nodded my head and my breath rushed out of me in quick, hurried pants.
The speed of our bodies moving against each other reached a fever pitch and perspiration glistened on both of us. My head went back and my eyes rolled into my skull for a moment when I felt his pulsations get faster. The surge of my orgasm began and I squealed with pleasure. I bounced on his cock with my pussy spasming and my muscles clenching. My body quivered against him and then I felt his throbbing cock erupt. The combination of our lust sent both of us spiraling into a shared orgasm while our bodies released the pent up desire. I rode him until his pulsations stopped and my muscles started to relax. Our breath slowed down as I came to a rest with his cock still inside me. His head sank into the pillow on the couch and I slowly fell forward. He caught me in his powerful arms and pulled me against his chest while I slowly pulled myself off his cock. The instant he was no longer inside me, I felt the separation and emptiness but his arms squeezed me tight. The heat between our bodies started to evaporate with the lust quelled, and a chill ran through me while the afterglow made my eyes heavy. He pulled a sheet that had been thrown to the floor over our bodies and let it rest on my shoulders.
“I wish I could fall asleep like this every night.” He slowly moved his hands across my body, tracing my skin.
“Me too...” I nodded against his chest and lightly kissed his pectoral muscle right above his nipple where a circular pattern of dark ink was tattooed.
“I want to apologize to your brother.” My eyes remained closed, but I felt him shift.
“What? Why?” There was tension in his touch when he heard my words.
“I was so mean to him. I don’t want to be that terrible person anymore.” My lips were almost numb with the feeling still drained from them, bu
t my emotions were in overdrive after my orgasm.
“Apparently, you just needed a good spanking to turn your whole life around.” He chuckled lightly.
“No.” I grinned and chuckled along with him. “I needed you. I needed someone who wouldn’t put up with my bullshit. My feet never touched the ground before I met you. I just floated along from one disaster to the next, leaving a stain on everything I touched.”
“So you’ve given up on trying to blackmail me? I noticed that you’ve been working harder at school—or I guess I should say that you’re finally putting in some manner of effort.” He leaned his neck forward and kissed my forehead. “I’m really proud of you.”
“I do want to graduate.” My heart thumped faster when I heard his praise. “Blackmail definitely wasn’t the answer—I just fell back into my old routine because it was what I knew best.”
“I’ll do anything I can to help you as long as you’re putting in the effort and earning the grades. I’m not sure an apology will change much with my brother. He’s actually finding peace now—I don’t think he’ll be the same man when he returns to Grantham.” He kissed my forehead again.
“I’m glad. He’s a good person. I just wish I could have seen that before I tormented him so much. I’ve grown up a lot in the last two weeks....” My words drifted off and my eyes felt heavier as the calmness of our embrace mixed with the exhaustion of what we had done.
I felt so safe in Anton’s arms. There was nowhere else I wanted to be. With his support, I could do what I had set my mind to—I could actually graduate. He helped me find a piece of myself that had been lost when I ventured into adulthood. I wasn’t the best kid before that and I tormented my high school teachers long before I ever arrived at Grantham University, but I just put my foot to the pedal of debauchery when I got there. I fed off the atmosphere in the beginning and once I let myself become horrible, I was kindling for everyone else’s fire. It took someone like Anton to call me on my bullshit, hold me accountable—and even punish me—to put the brakes on my crazy train. I was so thankful for him. I didn’t know what the future would hold for us once he was gone from Grantham, but I knew he had changed my life for the better. I wasn’t sure I could exist without him.
Chapter 15: Anton
Bethany calmed the worry that was growing in my soul. The things that were coming in the following week were easy to forget when she was against my chest. Her soft breath and gentle touch was mesmerizing and all I wanted to do was keep her there in my arms for eternity. There was something about her that made me want to be a different man. I had good intentions when I agreed to help my brother out but I never dreamed of meeting someone like her. I wondered how different my life would have been if I had someone like her all along. I drifted from one bed to the next, never finding more than a moment of solace in a woman’s embrace. She had turned her life around and I needed to do the same with mine. Once I was done at Grantham, I needed to find a job that let me continue to help people. It had always been my brother’s calling, but it was becoming mine as well. My options were limited with my record, but I would have to find a way.
“WHAT THE FUCK!?” A voice pulled me from the moment of slumber that had overcome me.
“Huh?” Bethany sat up on my chest, pulling the sheet around her body. “Oh shit!”
“Fuck!” I turned to see Sloane’s face riddled with rage. We had fallen asleep and never heard him arrive.
“You’re having sex with a student?” His jaw dropped and he took a step back.
“Hold on, I can explain.” I pulled a quilt onto the couch as Bethany wrapped herself in the sheet.
“Explain? There’s no explanation that can ever possibly explain this!” Sloane was practically shaking with a mixture of rage and fear.
“I should go.” Bethany held the sheet around her as she grabbed her clothes. She retreated to the bathroom and I sat up with my head in my hands.
“Just wait until Bethany is gone and we will discuss this.” My main priority was getting her out of the house before my brother blew a gasket.
“Oh we will discuss it alright.” His jaw was tight and his eyes flashed with his rage continuing to swell.