Commencement (Becoming Jane) by Adare Alexis

Author:Adare, Alexis [Adare, Alexis]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Geek Girl Books
Published: 2014-07-31T16:00:00+00:00

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“I think I’ve called you by your first name now nearly as many times as I’ve called you Professor since I’ve known you.” I smiled at him as I led him down the hallway to my bathroom.

“And it’s music to my ears.” He smiled.

I opened the door to my shower and turned on the water full force. When I turned back to face him, he was staring at me.

“God, you’re exquisite,” he said, taking a step towards me, threading his hands through my hair, strands cascading from his fingers like silk.

“I was thinking the same thing,” I said softly.

“Really?” he asked. Taking my hand he led me into the shower and turned my back to his chest, folding me into his arms and guiding us under the spray together. “That’s astonishing. So you too, were thinking that your hair looks like a curtain of dark chocolate silk?” his fingers massaged my scalp, tilting my head back to rest against his chest. “That your skin is reminiscent of fresh cream?” His hands glided down my neck, and over my shoulders, setting my skin on fire, a blush raising in my cheeks. “That when you’re aroused your breasts look like that cream has been poured over strawberries?” His hands moved to cup me, lifting and massaging the heavy weight of my breasts as his thumbs brushed over the swollen pink tips. “You were thinking all those things too?”

“Well, not those exact words.” I laughed.

“What words, then? Hmmm?” he said, his lips nuzzling a magical spot just below my ear.

“No, no, please continue—I don’t want to interrupt this soliloquy.”

“I cannot decide which parts of you are my favorite,” he said, his fingers rubbing lazy circles over my nipples. “In fact limiting my praise to mere parts seems reductive, as I confess I am an ardent admirer of the entire package.”

“Oh, but you were on a roll.” I sighed, relaxing into his chest.

He tilted his head to look at me. “I wouldn’t want to objectify you, darling.”

“Please, objectify me. I’m begging you.”

“Very well,” he said, and lifting my chin with a fingertip, he pressed a soft kiss to my mouth. “These lips, so full and red, I’d often wondered would they look the same after kissing you, or would they swell further with attention?” He reached for the bottle of body wash on the shelf of my shower and poured some in his hands.

“And what’s the verdict?” I asked.

“You look manhandled,” he said, his brow furrowed. “Lips plump and bruised, like some lusty brute was abusing your mouth.”

“I’m not complaining.” I laughed, my pulse quickening at his words. “I’m quite enjoying your lusty brutish side.”

“I’m relieved to hear it, because it’s the same fate for your breasts, I’m afraid.” He rubbed his hands together in front of us, building a thick lather, then palmed my breasts and squeezed them, his fingers drawing soft grooves in my flesh as they trailed to my nipples. Every nerve ending sang in response to him, and I ached for more of his touch.

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