Free Teach Before You Fuck (Before You Fuck #1) by Margretta Milano Page A

want to beg for it?” Nick asked, grinning.
    “You’re such a tease,” I said.
    “Well, if you don’t want it…” Nick continued, “We could try to get to work on time.”
    Oh, he really did want to torture me.
    “I want it,” I said, looking him deep in the eyes, “Fuck me, please.”
    And with that, he let my hands go so that he could use one hand to open up my labia and push himself inside me. Instantly, with my hands now free, I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him in for a kiss.
    Nick took my small frame in his hands and pulled me in for a deep embrace. He didn’t take his eyes off my face. I could tell he was enjoying watching his effect on me. He grinded as he pushed himself deep inside of me, moving his hips in a circular motion. Then with the base of his cock, he thrusted up, which pushed on my clit and hit my g-spot.
    “Oh, Nick,” I moaned as he hit it over and over. I looked up into his eyes and I saw him smile at my intense pleasure with every thrust. He was getting off, getting me off.
    Sometimes the pleasurable sensations I experienced during sex were overwhelming. I couldn’t handle the sensory input. I wanted to feel an orgasm desperately every time I had sex, but the intensity I felt leading up to climax made me think my body would blow a fuse.
    “I’m going to fuck you until you come,” Nick whispered in my ear, as he pushed over and over.
    Wham, wham, wham, grind, grind, grind and I felt a tsunami of sensations as my body prepared to explode in orgasms and tight squeezes around Nick’s cock.
    “Oh, god, oh, god,” I said as my body couldn’t wait a second longer and it began tensing rhythmically and exploding in pleasure.
    As if on cue, Nick thrusted deep inside me one more time and climaxed. I felt the tension in his abs release. He fell on top of me from the relief of all of that effort being expended.
    Tears came to my eyes again, like the day before. He moved to my side with his arm on my waist. He noticed the tears and wiped them away.
    “You okay, Laura?”
    “Yeah, I just haven’t experienced good sex before, I guess,” I said looking away from him, “I had only one boyfriend, but it wasn’t a healthy relationship.”
    Nick looked away and stroked the outside of my thigh with his hand.
    “I’m never going to forget this moment, Laura,” he said, “The moment where we were totally vulnerable with each other and had great sex, you know, kind of as a result.”
    I smiled, “I have to tell you that you are way more sensuous that I imagined.”
    “Well, now I can say for sure that you are beautiful inside and out.”
     

Chapter Thirty-Two
    We stumbled around that morning in my apartment. There was no time for me to make him my famous blueberry and lemon zest pancakes.  Nick kissed me before racing home to get some fresh clothes for the day. I hopped in the shower and tried to get myself back on track for my day at work. I lathered up my body kind of wishing I didn’t have to wash Nick off of me.
    How am I going to be able to focus on my lesson plans today?
    During transition times in the school day, I would have visions of Nick. The students put their morning work in the bin and I looked down for a moment and my imagination conjured up Nick’s dark blue eyes. The kids lined up to go to physical education and my mind gave me a visual of Nick ripping off his shirt before he got into the shower. I sat at my desk grading papers over lunch and I saw Nick laying me down on my bed.
    “Hi,” Nick said. I jumped and my turkey sandwich with aioli on brioche fell out of my hand.
    “Oh my god, you scared me,” I smiled and looked down from my desk at the back of the classroom.
    “I wanted to see you again,” Nick walked up to my wooden desk, placing one hand on either side of it. He leaned down and stole a quick kiss, “I’ve been thinking about those lips all day long.”
    “I can’t get you out of my mind too,” I said, “My mind is still processing last