Unlearned by Haley Pierce

Author:Haley Pierce [Pierce, Haley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-12-11T16:00:00+00:00

Addison

I suck in a deep breath, not so much from nervousness as excitement. “No,” I admit, daring to lower my eyes to the bulge in his pants. “But I want to.”

He steps back and raises his hands out of the way. “Feel free to.”

My eyes widen as I study his midsection with great interest. He fills out ordinary slacks like I thought no man could, hanging on him just well enough to give subtle hints to the muscular thighs and shapely backside underneath. My eyes catch on the square buckle of his belt. I suppose I should start there. Reaching forward tentatively, I take hold of the mottled leather and pull it from the buckle. It separates easily, but I’m heartbreakingly aware of the thud of my pulse in my ears, his eyes on me, and the slow clumsiness of my fingers.

He grabs my hand with such fierceness that all the air whooshes out of my lungs. I raise my eyes to his, and his are pure fire. “Don’t,” he breathes. ”Don’t be afraid.”

I nod. “I’m not,” I say, but it’s a lie, because part of me is, if only a little. When he drops my hand, I reach for the button. After a little more fumbling, it pops free. I ease the zipper down, suddenly keenly aware that here I am, in my English classroom, undressing my teacher.

Get a hold of yourself, Addison, I scream in my head. If you’re going to be a doctor, you’d damn well get to know the male anatomy a little better. Consider this research.

Calming my breath, which is racing through my lungs, I move in like a scientist, engaging in a study. When the zipper is completely undone, I peer down at the waistband of dark underwear, at the growing bulge.

What do I do next? Do I reach in and take it? He seems to interpret my hesitation, then reaches down and pushes his pants down over his hips, baring boxer briefs and the enormous cock which is straining against the front of them. Then he lifts the elastic band with one hand, takes my hand gently, and guides it very slowly inside.

It’s warm there, so warm. I am so close to him now that I can feel his pulse, melding with mine. My fingers tangle in some soft, curly tufts of hair, as he pulls me lower, until I feel it. I travel along the length of it, feeling the veined smoothness of it. As I do, I look up at him, and he’s staring at me with rapt curiosity. “Touch it,” he says. “Any way you like.”

“Any way?” I bite my lip. “I’ve just . . . I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t,” he says, a hint of amusement in his voice. “I promise.”

My fingers travel over the mushroom head, and toward the spongy tip, where there’s a bit of wetness. I let them graze over the top, and feeling braver, wrap my hand around the thick shaft. He closes his eyes and shifts his stance.

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