“You scare the hell out of me too, Heidi.” He grips my hips under his suit jacket I still have on. “I don’t have flings, exes, or anything else for that matter. There is only you. I promise you that.”

  “I don’t understand.” I want to so badly.

  “Before now I thought I’d always been too busy to date or whatever you want to call it. My career came first. Then I saw you.” Is he saying what I think he’s saying? He must see the skepticism on my face. “I have no reason to lie to you. You’re mine whether I’ve been with a million people before now or none. That’s not changing.”

  “I believe you.” He’s right. He doesn't have a reason to lie to me. “You seem so experienced.”

  His grip tightens on me at my statement. “Are you comparing me to people you’ve been with in the past?”

  “No!” I rush to say. The raw anger and jealousy on his face has my nipples tightening. I want to be owned and dominated only by him. I want him to make me belong to him.

  “I haven’t felt this before, but I’m so fucking jealous when it comes to you, Heidi.” There is a warning in his words.

  “Me too,” I admit. “I kind of love that you get so worked up over me, but you don’t need to.” I lean forward. “I’ve never been with anyone before. That’s why I’m so tight,” I whisper to him.

  “Heidi,” he groans, and I press my sex down on his cock, rocking my hips. “Not here.” He stops me from trying to dry-hump him in the back of the SUV. I’d completely forgotten about the driver. I forget about a lot of things when Reese is touching me.

  “What if people find out about us? You’re my teacher.” This time it’s my grip that tightens on him. I’m so close to having him that I don’t want something to take it away from me.

  “When I told you that you're mine, that means I take care of you. You don’t need to worry about anything.”

  “But I worry about you. This is your career. One that you said seconds ago has always had all of your attention. I don’t want to ruin that for you.”

  “You’ve already ruined me.” His fingers sink into my hair, and he tugs on it, exposing my neck. His mouth goes there, and I feel his teeth against me.

  “Reese,” I moan.

  “How much money for more?” I close my eyes tightly, and a rush of heat floods through me. I want to rock against him, but I don’t want to get in trouble either. Then he might stop what his mouth is doing.

  “What do you want?” I ask, playing into this dirty fantasy of ours. I don’t really want his money. I only want him, but if he wants to pretend, so can I.

  “All of you.” His teeth sink into my neck and I open my mouth to moan but his hand muffles the sound. “Shh,” he whispers against my ear. “We’re almost home.”

  He keeps running his mouth up and down my neck, slowly driving me insane. When the SUV finally pulls up to the house, I’m dying. Reese has us inside and in his bedroom in record time. He sets me on my feet at the end of the bed, pushing the jacket off me. When it pools at my feet, he takes a step back and jerks at his tie.

  “Take it all off,” he orders roughly.

  He watches me strip out of the few scraps of clothes I have on while he removes his own shirt. He goes for his belt next, and after he yanks it off, it hits the floor with a loud thunk.

  Without a single thought to what I’m doing, I fall to my knees in front of him.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Reese

  “If you get on your knees like that you better be prepared to follow through,” I say, taking a step toward her.

  “Okay.” She glances down at the front of my slacks, at the bulge that is unmistakable. I watch as she licks her lips, and I clench my teeth.

  “I’ve never wanted anything so badly in my whole fucking life.” My hands are more gentle than my words as I reach down and brush her hair away from her face. “If you suck my cock, I won’t be able to hold back.”

  “I don’t want you to.” She reaches for the button of my pants and then quickly pushes them to the floor. My boxer briefs are the only thing separating her mouth from my cock, and I groan when she dips her hands inside of them to pull me out.

  My cock is heavy between us, and it takes both her hands to hold me. “Heidi,” I whisper before she eagerly opens her mouth and wraps it around the tip. “Fuck!”

  It’s almost impossible to keep my eyes from rolling to the back of my head, but I don’t want to miss a moment of this. Her fingers wrap around the base, and she squeezes as she tries to swallow more of me. The feel of her hot, soft mouth sucking my cock like a baby bottle has cum dripping from me. When she drinks it down, I groan, and my knees become weak.

  “You’ve never done this before?” I ask, and she nods, not removing her mouth from my dick. “Goddamn, baby girl, you suck cock so good.” She moans as she takes more, and my shaft gets bigger, swelling with pride and cum. “Look at how well you’re doing, taking so much of me.” I hold her hair back until it’s tight around my fist. “Take a little more. You can do it.”

  My thighs tense as I watch her close her eyes and concentrate. One hand falls away, and I watch as it goes between her legs.

  “Are you rubbing that pretty pussy while you suck me?” I tighten my fist, and when her eyes pop open, she looks right up at me, her mouth still stuffed full. Even standing over her, I can see the blush bloom across her cheek. “Let me taste it.”

  She whimpers as she sucks and then lifts the hand that was between her legs up to my mouth. Now it’s my turn to suck her as I lick the sweet juice of her cunt off her fingers. There’s a whimpering sound in the back of her throat that vibrates my cock, and I groan right back.

  “Do you want to swallow me?” I put her hands back on my cock as I grab her hair with both hands. “Or do you want it on your tits?”

  She hesitates for a second before she pulls her mouth off of me and then licks her lips. “Both?”

  All I can do is growl as I move her back on my cock and thrust gently into her mouth. “You’re going to break me in half, baby.”

  She circles her tongue around the tip before taking me all the way to the back of her throat. I’m so far gone that with just a few thrusts into her hot mouth, I’m there.

  “Swallow,” I warn her, and she nods.

  I feel her suck the first few pumps of cum out of me, and it’s like she’s taking my soul from my body. I cry out, and my knees almost buckle, but I manage to stay upright. Before she can take too much, I pull out of her mouth with a loud pop, then jack my cock as I point it toward her chest. She watches with wide eyes as I mark her tits and chest with the rest of my release. It shines even in the dim light, but fuck does it look good on her. A piece of my heart settles into place seeing my brand on her.

  “Mine,” I grunt as the last of it drips onto her, and then I pull her off the floor.

  She lets out a whimper just as my mouth lands on hers, and I lift her into my arms. Her legs instinctually go around my waist, my hard cock nestled right against her pussy. She rubs up against it eagerly as I carry her to the bed, and I hold her there for a moment more, letting her slick me up with her honey.

  “You’re so fucking wet.”

  “Don’t make me wait any longer,” she says before her tongue slides against mine. I can still taste a hint of me on her, and I fucking love it. Maybe that makes me a freak, but I’m so possessive I want every inch of her marked with me.

  I’m too far gone to wait, so while I’m still standing and holding her in my arms, I move my cock to her opening and then kiss her once more as I let her fall down all the way onto it. She cries out against my mouth, but I hold her steady even as she tries to get off.

  “Goddamn,” I groan at the feel of her tight cunt around me.

  “It’s too big,” she whines and tries to wiggle off of my cock.

  “Just wait, breathe, baby.” I hold her hips with both hands and keep kissing her gently. “You can do this, oh fuck, do this for me, baby.” My cock throbs, and I look at her to see her eyes are closed. “You’re doing so well.” When I glance down to where we’re joined, her hips move, and she whines. “Look at how perfectly you fit around me. Go on, look at it.”

  I watch her as she does what I say, and after a moment she begins to relax.

  “See how pretty you are on my cock. So tight and sweet.” I kiss her forehead gently. “What a good girl you are for saving it just for me.”

  When she looks up into my eyes, I kiss her again, this time more slowly than before. With her still snug on my dick, I walk us the rest of the way to the bed and lay her down on it. When her back hits the bed, I pull out just a little, then begin to rock back into her.

  “That better?” I ask, and she nods as she swallows.

  “Yes, do it again.”

  I pull out a little more this time, and when I thrust back inside, she lets her thighs open a little more for me. Before I know it, I’m rocking in and out in full thrusts and holding her hips down so she can’t take it from me. I know that she wouldn’t actually try and get up right now, but the animal inside of me is afraid she’s going to get away before I can cum in her.

  Her pussy clenches when I rub against her clit, and her moans get louder. With a few more strokes against that perfect spot, I feel her clamp down and her body tense. She cries out my name as her body gives over to the pleasure, and I keep my eyes on her as I thrust through her orgasm. I wait until I’ve wrung out the last of her release before I allow myself to have my own.

  When I can’t hold back any longer, I thrust as deep as I can go, and then my cock begins to pump inside of her. Her eyes widen when my release begins to fill her, but it’s too late to stop.

  “I can feel it,” she whispers, like she can’t believe it, and then her pussy clenches around me once more.

  “Heidi,” I groan as more cum is pulled from me and I nearly collapse on top of her.

  All I can do is kiss her and touch every inch of bare skin I can reach. My mind is gone, my body is spent, but my cock is still hard and demanding.

  “Can we do that again?” she asks, and I lean up to look into her eyes. She’s smiling at me, and I smile back, loving how eager and excited she is.

  “Already way ahead of you,” I say as I pull out just a little, then thrust back in.

  Chapter Seventeen

  Heidi

  “I’ll send a car for you or you can ride in with me,” Reese says as he brings another bite of fluffy pancakes to my lips. I open my mouth and take the yumminess into my mouth. His cock jerks under my ass when a moan comes from me. I wiggle and grin because our bodies can’t get enough of each other. It doesn’t matter how many times we go at it, we’re both always ready for more.

  “You two are adorable,” Mae says as she wipes down the kitchen counter. She has a giant smile on her face while she does it.

  “I can help clean.” I try to get up from out of Reese’s lap, but he wraps his arm around my waist in a tight hold. He pulled me into it when we sat down at the kitchen island to have breakfast. He actually cooked it for us. Mae only got here a few minutes ago.

  “Are you trying to steal my job?”

  “No!” I squeak.

  “I’m teasing you, honey.” She winks at me.

  “Your job is to keep your ass in my lap,” Reese whispers into my ear before kissing me below it. Heat pools between my legs at the touch. I know he wasn't saying anything about money, but it does seem to be a kink we’re both into.

  “I’m not sure it’s a good idea if we ride in together.” I have no problem going in a bit early for school. I’m always down to hang in the library while I wait for my first class. I’m just worried someone would spot us together. The girls on campus take notice of him. “I don’t want you getting in trouble.”

  “I told you, I’ll deal with all that. But if you don’t want to, I'll have my driver take you. You don’t need to roam around campus alone for an hour.”

  There is no missing the jealousy in his eyes. I truly think he believes someone is going to snatch me up. Probably because he all but kidnapped me himself. Before him, I barely noticed other guys. He’s the one that girls fall all over. Not that I can blame them.

  “I know how to get a ride to campus.”

  “You’ll use my driver. It’s not up for debate.” He gives me a stern look, and I lick my lips, wondering if I should fight him on this one. “It will make me feel better. It’s my job to take care of you. Let me.”

  “Okay,” I agree, melting at his words. Anytime he mentions wanting to take care of me I fall a bit more in love with him. Which is both scary and exciting. If love is what I’m feeling, it isn’t something I’m used to.

  “You have English Lit first with Professor Warlo?”

  “Yeah. You stalking me or something?”

  “Yes,” he says with no shame before he kisses me. “You don’t have a major picked or it hasn't been updated.”

  “I don’t know what I want to do yet.” I shrug before picking up my milk and taking a sip. Reese’s life is all together and stable. I worry he’s going to figure out I’m a bit of a mess. One that he doesn't want to deal with. “I thought I would do the basics and something might come to me.”

  “There’s nothing wrong with that.”

  I turn my head to face him. He always says what I need to hear. “I’ve been a bit lost,” I admit.

  “You’re not lost anymore,” he says before he kisses me again.

  He’s right. I want to cling to him and never let go, but I know not all relationships work out, and we’re still so new. He’ll probably think I’m crazy if I admit I’m pretty sure I am in love with him already.

  He finishes feeding me breakfast before taking me upstairs to soak in the tub. I try for a quickie, but all he does is go down on me and make me get ready. He told me I need to rest my pussy, which was bossy and demanding. But since he has my best interests at heart, I didn’t mind so much.

  I was a bit tender after last night because we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. He’d spent most of last night inside of me, and clearly we were both making up for our lack of sex before now. Reese made it clear with his sweet words he’d whispered into my ear that he had no regrets. He was right: It was worth the wait. It made what we have so much more special and gives me hope that this could be a forever thing for us. Even if I’m still young.

  “Mae?” I come to a stop when I enter the closet with Reese’s robe wrapped around me. “What are you doing?”

  “Helping unpack.” She’s got some of my clothes on hangers already as she moves some of Reese's clothes around.

  “In here?” I worry my bottom lip between my teeth.

  “Of course, in here.”

  “Maybe I should talk to Reese. I mean—”

  She cuts me off. “I already spoke with him.” She holds up a flowy dress. “This is adorable. You should wear it today.” She hands it to me, changing the subject. I grab a pair of flats that go with it and get dressed.

  I know Reese put me in his room the first night, but I didn’t know it would be permanent. I can’t help but smile. I need to stop thinking that all of this could end at any second. Reese is showing me what he wants for us, and that means more than any words he could give me. Okay, except maybe I love you.

  I finish getting ready and grab my bag. My phone chimes with a text from Reese letting me know the driver is pulling up. The doorbell sounds a second later, and my heart drops when I open the front door and see my father standing there.

  “Heidi.” I open and close my mouth, but no words come out. I can’t believe he’s here. “How much?” His face shows no emotion as he asks the question.

  “How much?” I repeat, confused.

  “Don’t play games with me. It didn’t work for your mother, it won’t work for you. How much for you to leave? A million?”

  “A million?” What am I, a freaking parrot now? I can’t find a voice. Is this really happening right now?

  “Fine. Fine, but I better never see your face in this state again.” He pulls a piece of paper out from the inside of his suit jacket and shoves it at me. I have no choice but to take it. What a fucking asshole.

  “Stay away from me,” I hiss as I step around him and run toward the SUV waiting in the driveaway. My father calls after me, but I ignore him.

  “Everything okay?” the driver asks when I get in.

  “Fine,” I lie. He looks at me in the rearview mirror. “I don’t want to be late.” He nods and pulls out. It’s not until we’re almost to campus that I finally look at the paper my father shoved at me. It’s a blank check with his signature already written out to me.

  I shove it into my bag in disgust. He’s worried I’m going to mess up his perfect family or something. Fuck him. Reese is the closest thing to love I’ve ever had. There’s no price on that. I’m not my mother, and I’m not going anywhere. I might not have a clue what I want to do in my life, but I know I want to be with Reese.

  I choose Reese. I always will.

  I make it to my first class on time, and the day goes smoothly. Reese texts me a few times, but I hold off on telling him about my father, knowing it will be a better discussion to have in person and at home. It dawns on me that my father might try and go to Reese and convince him I’m every bit of my mother. That I’m only with him for money, and he should kick me out. Still, I know it will be better if I wait until we’re alone before I spill my past to him.

  I have a small break before his class, so I go to the bathroom and remove my panties. I think today I’ll take a seat in the front row. All the other girls in class can drool over Reese all they want, but I’ll have all of his attention.

  “Heidi Miller?” an older man in a tan suit asks before I can make it to Reese’s classroom.

  “Yes.”

  “I'm Professor Clayton. I need you to come with me to the administrative building,” he says.

  “I have class now. Can I come after?”

 

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