Free Intimate Equations by Emily Caro Page A

attentions on her slight mound
which brought a sigh of delight from Jules. His touch was skilled and tender as
he ran his forefinger up and down her clit on the outside of her panties.
    Jules was panting by now. She stopped his hand with her
own. “No need to influence me. I had a chance to glance over your lab. You and
your partner seemed to have done fine; much better than last week's lab.” Jules
knees were beginning to buckle.
    “ I’m very happy to hear that. We basically
worked all night trying to finish. It was a nightmare trying to figure that out
at 3 am.” Sam pulled away and began to undo the fly on his pants.
    “ You really shouldn't complain about the course
work while you are attempting to make love to the instructor, Sam. It just
doesn't seem proper.”
    Sam chuckled at this. He lifted Jules off the floor
with his hands under her hips. His mouth sought hers as he pushed her up
against the wall in the hallway. He was rock hard against her. She felt his
urgency while he sought to pull her clothing aside. He lifted her up and
carried her down the hall to the bedroom. Jules fell back against the edge of
the bed. Sam lifted her legs and pulled off her panties. He then unzipped his
jeans and pulled them off one leg at a time. Sam leaned over and pulled her
toward his full erection as he stood against the bed with his legs. Jules
widened her legs to him but he paused to bend down and kiss her stomach and
then further down with his lips into the folds of her.
    His tongue tasted her for some time and played around
the periphery of her lips and clit until she could stand it no more. “Come into
me Sam, now!”
    He stood upright again while she fondled the head of
his cock and he groaned, then he entered her carefully, moving in and out,
straining with his desire and fueled by hers.
     “I thought about doing this to you all day; I couldn't
wait to see you tonight. All I could see was your face and feel you around me.
You have captured my heart, Jules. You are all I can think about. All I want is
to make love to you. You are so lovely.” Sam looked straight at her when he
said this. Jules couldn't look away.
    She moved his right hand to her breast. She squeezed
his hand over it and he took her nipple in between his thumb and forefinger
while his movements at the edge of the bed quickened. She cried out with
pleasure. Once again, his cock filled her and she wanted it with all her heart.
The head of it bore into her, setting off fire in all the perfect places. As
she spread her legs for him her yearning for him became intense. Her thoughts
burned along with her body.
    I’m falling in love with you. I'm not sure
what this means but I know I'm in trouble. You are everything I want. And I
want you all the time. All of this she wanted to speak out
loud, but she couldn’t. Not yet.
    The muscles in Sam's legs extended and flexed with his
effort and desire. He could not mask his excitement of taking her on the edge
of the bed. His eyes were half shut, his brow furrowed. His rhythm intensified.
    Jules pulled him down on top of her, closing in around
his back with her legs as his weight pressed on her.
    “I just want to feel all of you next to me. I want you
to take me all the way.”
    Sam grabbed the back of her hip and plunged into her
with some intensity. They both cried out in sweet misery. Sam braced himself
against her as she rose to meet him, the touch of him so familiar and yet still
so new. His skin was damp at the small of his back. His smell on her body and
in her hair she had carried with her for days now; she could not imagine being
without his scent. She felt infused with him. At this moment she ached with her
own want and his swollen desire turned and thrust within her.
    “ I've never met anyone like you, Sam. You
don't know what you do to me. Oh, god…” Jules bit his nipple as she came around
him.
    He was so large in her that her orgasm kept building
and falling in waves. She came over and over until