The Bad Guy

Mint and Jenna, summer field school instructors, passed us as we approached. Mint’s home situation had cleared up shortly after I’d returned to Trenton, his parents recommitting to their relationship and Hal stepping out of the picture. It verged on miraculous, but I didn’t question it.

“Not again.” Mint shook his head. “Keep it down or you’ll scare the students.”

I blushed and pounded on Sebastian’s back. “Let me down. This looks terrible.”

“Mrs. Lindstrom fell.” Sebastian half-yelled in a transparent attempt to cover. “No one worry. I’ll doctor her right up in our tent.”

Jenna snickered, and she and Mint joined hands and walked farther down the path and out of sight.

The sound of a zipper cut through the air. I glanced to the right, and Timothy exited Gregory’s tent. He smoothed his shirt down and hurried away, not meeting my eye. Walk of shame in progress.

“Did you see that?” I whispered.

Sebastian smacked my ass. “I’m focused on one thing and one thing only.”

“Brute.”

“Here we are.” He deposited me inside the tent, the dappled light creating interesting patterns against the thin, taupe material. “Now, I’ll need you to strip so I can inspect your injuries.”

“I’m pretty sure you don’t need to continue the ruse.” I set my pack to the side as Sebastian knelt between my legs.

He unbuttoned my shorts and slid them and my panties down my legs and over my boots. “Tell me where it hurts.” He kissed up my thighs.

I ran my hands through his hair. “You’re almost there, doctor.”

He smiled. “I knew it. You need treatment.” Pressing a kiss to my pussy, he growled low in his throat. “Shirt off.”

I yanked it over my head as he licked my clit. Cupping one breast, he pushed me to my back and spread my legs wider. My body hummed with heat and need as he slowly licked and sucked my hot flesh.

“How’s this?”

“Perfect.” I lifted my hips and stared down into his eyes as he devoured me.

“Perfect what?”

“Perfect, doctor.”

He grinned and sucked my clit between his teeth. The fire inside me rose higher, and I wanted every stroke of his tongue. I bit my lip to keep my moan to myself. He squeezed my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, driving me wild. I lifted onto my elbows and pulled his hair. “I want you.”

He kissed up my stomach, lingering on my breasts, then sucking my throat. I reached to his pants, unbuttoned them, then pulled his thick cock free. It pulsed in my palm as I stroked it long and slow. The need to have him inside me blotted out everything else.

Groaning into my mouth, he pressed his head to my entrance and eased inside. I clawed his shirt up his back. He stripped it off and tossed it, his strong muscles flexing beneath my hands as he sank all the way.

Our mouths met in a torrent of passion, kissing and biting as he started a hard rhythm, each thrust jarring me and sending sparks through my clit.

“Me. Let me.” I pushed his shoulder.

He rolled so I was on top. I spread my palms on his chest, anchoring myself on him as I rode his cock.

“That’s it. Let me see it.” He palmed my breasts, squeezing as he watched where our bodies joined.

I gripped his wrists, leaning on them as I worked back and forth on his cock, every stroke deep and hard. Leaning up, he captured a nipple in his mouth and pulled a hand away to slap my ass. I moaned, no longer able to keep it quiet. He slapped again, harder this time, and I sped my pace. He switched to my other nipple, sucking and biting as I ground my pussy against him, each movement of my hips growing smaller, more concentrated as my thighs shook.

He leaned back and slapped both sides of my ass. “It’s yours. Take it.”

I threw my head back and rode him. He bore down on my hips, increasing the friction as sweat slicked my body and I slid against him.

“Fuck.” His cock stiffened, thickening even more. “You’re too much.”

I dug my nails into his abs. “Wait for it.”

“Can’t.” He grunted and slapped my ass hard enough to make me cry out. The pain was perfect, sending me plummeting into a strong orgasm.

His named rolled from my lips as my hips seized, and everything inside me centered on the delicious sensation, then burst outwards, sending shards splintering in every direction. He groaned and thrust up hard inside me, his come coating me as my walls squeezed him, taking every last drop he had. I rode the waves of release until I was spent and collapsed onto his chest.

He kissed my forehead and rubbed the spots on my ass he’d lit on fire. “So fucking sexy.”

I rested my cheek on his chest and tried to catch my breath. “You know what that caveman thing does to me.”