Page 12 of Anatomy Lessons

But most of all, I want to please him too…

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MAISY

Coming down from my orgasm is what I’d imagine it’s like when a rocket splashes down from space.

The massive pressure inside me starts to slowly melt away like ice cream in the sun, and I realize I haven’t been breathing. I open my eyes and gulp deeply, filling my lungs with air that smells and tastes like him. My whole body tingles as I clutch his hair and tremble while aftershocks of pleasure rock through me, causing my limbs to shake.

“I never could have imagined…” I whimper. I can barely think. My voice is trembling too. I feel the couch beneath me, soaked with my arousal. I feel his hair in my hands and the pulsing bliss rolling through my core. But I’m still not quite sure I haven’t been sucked into another dimension—one of pure pleasure and rapture.

“Thank you, Professor.”

“No, thank you, Maisy,” he replies, gently caressing my thighs. “For letting me be the man to give you your first orgasm.”

He’s not just sexy; he knows just what to say too. I feel so alive in his presence. So secure. My anxiety is gone, replaced by the desire to serve. To please. To be an A student for him in our private lessons.

I want to learn more.

“Did I do well?” I ask, letting my voice curl up at the end as I flash my eyes at him. We both know what I’m doing, but I can hardly believe it. I’m letting that naughty part of me take over. I’m taking those instincts I’ve had for so long that would tell me to stay away from him, and I’m locking them up and putting them away.

“A-plus.” He smirks with a sexy little nod.

Clark’s lips are glistening with my juices, like he’s put on too much lip gloss. I don’t know why, but that turns me on so much. It’s like while he was going down on me I marked him as mine.

This big, handsome man that every girl wants belongs to me!

“And I have so much more to teach you,” he says with a sly tone as he slides up beside me on the couch. My eyes move again to the undone top buttons of his shirt and the sculpted muscles hiding beneath. “Would you like that, Maisy?”

I nod quickly. “Yes, please.”

“You want to be a good student for me?”

Wow, I’m already heating up again. “I’m all yours, Professor. Do whatever you want with me.”

My head tilts back as he moves in and kisses me. I can taste my pussy on his lips and tongue, which causes the fire within me to roar to a new level. I kiss him hungrily back. I know this is dirty, but it sends a hungry shiver sizzling up my spine.

I like being dirty…

“You’ve never had a man touch or taste you like this,” he growls. “But I’m not going to stop here. I’m going to show you everything, my little angel.”

My breath catches as my eyes move down his chest, then to the thick bulge between his legs. I may not know anything, but there’s only one thing that can be.

“Professor, is that…”

He follows my gaze, then flashes a devilish grin back at me. “You want to see it?”

My body is still pulsing from what he did to me—what he taught me. Now it’s time for another lesson.

“Yes.” I nod.

He keeps his eyes fixed on mine as he unbuckles his belt. The metallic snap sends a jolt through me, and my breath quivers as he pops the button on his pants and tugs down the zipper. And then, as he pulls down his briefs, I freeze.

Heat blazes through my face when I see it. It’s long and thick, pulsing and veiny with a clear fluid dripping from the swollen tip. My first penis in person…

“That’s…” My words choke in my throat as he takes my hand.

“My cock.”