on your sub’s ass…”
“Oh, I can feel the students lining up for that class,” she snarked.
“You would be surprised. They didn’t have lube in the kitchen, but I got this.” He held up a small jar of a white substance. “Coconut oil. If you can eat it, it can be used as lube. I will fight anyone who says otherwise.”
And she would come out with a supple anus. “David…”
He took off the top then dipped one finger in, thrusting it in and out of the thick, gel-like substance, which she knew would turn slick and liquid with the heat of her body. Watching him finger-fuck the coconut oil was making her jealous…of a jar.
Tessa dropped her head back onto the desk before she completely lost her mind. She gave over to the experience because there was nothing else to do. This man could take her anywhere.
This was what life would be like with him. He would always be thinking of her, always considering how to be her man in the best, kinkiest way possible, and as much thought as he put into sex, he would put into their relationship.
A second later he was spreading her cheeks apart, his touch firm and sure, and she tried to concentrate on that sensation, not the emotion she felt welling inside her. Embarrassment bit at her. No matter how many times she had her ass played with she always felt a little embarrassed. It was ridiculous, and she knew there was no reason for it, but it was there all the same.
David must have sensed her change in mood because he leaned over and kissed her waist. “I want you to relax your ass for me. You know how to take something here, don’t you?”
His oil-coated finger swiped over her sensitive flesh, sending a gasp through her.
“Yes, Professor.” She held her breath because he was right there, pressing against her with the most delicious pressure.
“And when was the last time you had something up your ass?”
Naturally the bastard wanted to talk at the exact moment she was ready to go.
“It’s been a year, maybe a little longer,” she admitted.
“And what, specifically, did you have in here?” His finger swirled around her tight ring.
“A plug.” She would keep her answers simple and honest and maybe he would move on because she had the feeling this was going to be unlike anything she’d had before.
“Now you’re going to take my fingers in your ass, aren’t you?” The words were practically a growl.
She arched, lifting her ass, inviting him to use her, fuck her. She didn’t want a plug from him. She wanted him. “Yes, please. I want your fingers, your cock, in my ass.”
His finger zeroed in on her entrance, and he pressed in with a little shove. Her body gave, and despite knowing she shouldn’t, she clenched down around him. He pushed his finger in deeper, past the second ring of muscle, forcing her to open to him.
She cried out when he didn’t stop. She went up on her toes, and he kept going, commanding and merciless. His knuckle entered her, opening her more.
“My finger is almost all the way in. How do you feel?”
“Full,” she whimpered. “And…”
“And?” he prompted as though he already knew the answer.
Smug bastard. “And it’s not enough.”
David shoved his finger in, burying the last inch. She felt the knuckles of his other fingers against her pussy.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, twisting his finger inside. “Your ass is nice and tight.”
“Will you…will you fuck me in the ass?” Tessa loosened her fingers, which ached because she was gripping the desk so tight. She wanted this man every way she could have him.
“Is that a request or a question?”
“I…don’t know.” And she didn’t. She couldn’t think past the arousal that was nearly all-consuming.
“I will fuck your ass but not tonight. Tonight you’re going to take another finger. Maybe even three,” he promised.
His finger withdrew, and her body clenched closed.
Fabric rustled, and when she looked back, David was one-handed stripping out of his clothes.
“I want to feel your skin against mine,” he murmured, the words soft and romantic. “But don’t think I won’t protect you. I’m excellent at putting on a condom one-handed. It was a class at The Club. I passed with flying colors.”
Of course he had. Romance was wiped away by kink, when, a moment later, David was back, spreading her ass. The head of his cock rubbed against her thigh. The tip was wet, leaving a damp trail on her skin.
He worked