Teacher's Pet by Rae Lynn Blaise

around Matthew and Lynn’s necks and squeezed. “Thanks for making this a bomb-ass birthday party. Also, good luck getting your freak on!”
    With a wink and a knowing giggle, Naomi and her friends made their way through the streets to a string of bars. Lynn waved as she left and turned to Matthew when they were out of sight.
    Ever since she’d cornered him in the Escape Room, his Juliet turned into a tigress, he her prey.
    And she was none too happy their interlude had been interrupted.
    Matthew was delighted to play the role of prey. After her bare hands had grazed his cock, he was done for. There was no more dancing around the issue, no more protests, no more weak attempts to stave her off. She was going to be his. Soon.
    He checked his phone for the time. “We still have a bit before your ferry gets here, right?”
    She nodded.
    “What do you feel like doing next? I took you to the Escape Room, now it’s your turn to pick.” And please, God, pick him.
    Lynn hopped to her tiptoes, grabbed his face, and pulled him in for a hot kiss. Matthew bent her backwards slightly and claimed her mouth with his own. Their tongues danced together, speaking all the truths and desires they kept locked away and secret, begging one another for something more.
    She broke away, panting slightly.
    “Next, you invite me back to your place like a goddamn gentleman, and do every last thing you’ve been dreaming of doing to me all night.” She stared at him directly in the eye. “Every. Last. Thing. Twice.”
    Matthew groaned and pressed his hardness against her. “That’s a tall order, little girl. I hope you know what you are getting yourself into.”
    “I think I’m getting into the apartment of a really sexy guy who can’t stop undressing me with his eyes. I think I’m getting with a guy who wants to lick me until he’s covered in my orgasm. I think I’m getting you, with your legendarily huge cock, which hasn’t been able to contain itself in those tight pants since the moment our lips touched on stage.” She grabbed him again and squeezed. “Though I could be wrong.”
    “Fuck no.” Matthew kissed her again, this time holding on her to angelic face and fucking her mouth with his tongue. In a few short minutes, he was going to be doing the exact same thing to her swollen pussy. “I can never deny a lady’s request.”
    He grabbed her by the wrist and led her down into the subway. He thanked every star in the emptied sky he lived so close, because each ticking second that kept her clothes on was one second too many. He couldn’t keep his hands off her and she couldn’t keep hers off him. They barely broke apart to get their tickets out of their respective wallets and clawed at each other’s clothes as they struggled through the turnstile.
    Lynn picked an emptied car near the back and pushed Matthew into a seat. She straddled him and raised herself up to twirl her hair around her hand and over her shoulder. He pulled her into him, inhaling the scent of her perfume around her amazing tits.
    Every woman should have breasts like his Juliet. They were perfectly sized, big enough to fit his large hands around, small enough to be perky without a bra. Which, he noticed, she wasn’t wearing anymore.
    He had no idea when she had slipped it off and into her purse, but it made him harder.
    He shoved the fabric back and exposed a milky white breast. Her nipples were tiny and erect, like little candies on paper. She moaned and rocked into him as he bit down on her nipple. Each flick of his tongue wound her up tight and pulled sexy noises from her mouth.
    He took her breast in his mouth and sucked lightly, enjoying the taste of her soft skin, and she bent over him, enveloping them in a curtain of her hair.
    “There’s someone else in the car,” she whispered. He sucked again and she groaned.
    “Do you want me to stop?” He sucked again.
    “God no.”
    They slowed to a stop. Matthew tucked her breast back into her dress and