Big Man on Campus by Jayne Marlowe

Author:Jayne Marlowe
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotica, southern writer, interracial bwwm, southern erotica, interracial bbw erotica, erotica cougar, interracial anal, erotica bbw, erotica age gap, age difference of sex partners

Cass studied her reflection in the mirror. A woman with black eyes stared back. Her smeared eye makeup made her look like five-cent hooker after a half-price sale. The way her body ached, Cass felt like one too. Her pussy and asshole was sore and throbbed like they had been on the receiving end of a battering ram, which, in a way, was true. Her neck, throat, and chest made plain what she’d been up to the night before.

She ran her finger softly over one hickey, the one just above her left collarbone, and it was tender to the touch. It would take days—weeks—before they would fade away. Not that she minded. She didn’t want to forget last night any time soon, even though she doubted she could.

At least she had returned the favor and marked him up in a similar fashion. She all but clawed a roadmap across the poor man’s back.

She sighed and shook her head. There was no use denying it. The kid had mad skills and stamina that threatened to dick-whip her into submission. If she were the pathetic type, she could see herself blowing her twenty thousand dollar commission on him; buying him things, taking him places, showing him off...fucking him senseless.

Fortunately, she wasn’t pathetic. It had been years since her last one-night stand, but she wasn’t going to let herself entertain thoughts of “What if” and fantasy relationships. She would catalogue last night with all of the other one nighters...but at the top of the list.

She showered, got dressed, combed her hair, and went back into the room to pack her clothes from last night into her travel bag. When she was done, she approached the bed where he lay stretched out on his side with his head on his upper arm and his face covered by his hair. She sat on the edge of the bed.

“Time to wake up, sleepyhead.”

Adam groaned and turned over onto his back. Cass smiled at the ruffled, crumpled look he had. A beard of dark hair was starting to form in the shape of a goatee around his mouth already, and Cass suspected that, despite his baby face, he could grow a beard that added years to it within a span of a few days. His hair fell into his eyes, but when they opened wide and focused on the unfamiliar surroundings, she had to keep from laughing.

“What time is it?”

“Eleven o’clock. I need to check out in an hour.”

“I’m sorry.” He yawned.

“I’m not.”

He reached up and caressed her cheek. She leaned into the caress.

“You have time for a shower before we go.”

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