Enemy Beloved

27 | good learner

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"Huh...you want me to teach you how to make a man come?" I repeat her words in a raspy voice, my eyes moving to her lips as she pulls the bottom one between her teeth.

My ears ring with what I just heard, her voice playing blissful games inside my head.

"No," she says and something deflates in my chest. "I want you to teach me how to make you come. I don't care about other men."

The sensation in my chest soars high, my blood rushing to my groin in an instant. I look agape at Claire and she lifts an eyebrow at me.

"Are you sure, blondie?" I touch her leg, curling my fingers under her knee and squeezing. "I'm not exactly a good teacher."

"Why?"

"Teachers are gentle, darling." I pull her towards me swiftly, making her sit on my lap. Her nightgown hikes up, giving me a mouth-watering view of her lacy underwear, sticking to her cunt like a second skin with wetness. "I'm not gentle."

"So, you're denying me the chance to suck you off?" She circles her arms around my neck, making me alert to the feel of her ass grinding above my hardened length. "I don't think I have much to lose here."

Dirty mouth. I love it.

I grip her hair in a fist and pull hard, exposing her neck to my bare eyes. Her nightgown has a deep neckline, exposing her cleavage in just the right amount for me to battle the urge to suck her pretty nipples in.

"You know what happens when you challenge me, nemesis. You still sure?"

"Try me, Jackson." She smirks when I pull her face closer to mine, grazing her neck with my teeth. "Mason said I was good."

I grab her waist tightly at the mention of his name and she lets out a startled cry, hiding her smile with a straight face.

"You sucked Mason?" I ask, the caveman in me coming to full force.

"He loved it."

That is all it takes for me to grab her ass and slide her down my lap, letting her go only when she is on her knees on the floor, between my legs. I grip her chin between my thumb and forefinger as she bats her eyes at me.

"Wet those pretty lips for me, Claire," I order and find something wild twinkle in her eyes as she sticks her tongue out, moistening her lips.

Her eyes follow my movements as I unzip my dress pants, pulling them down. She quickly puts her hands above mine, moving her fingers to the waistband of my boxers. I suck in a breath as I watch her slide them down me. My cock springs free and it is harder than it ever was.

"Is this how you do it?" Claire curls her fingers around my cock, rubbing her thumb over the base to wipe the precum, spreading it.

"Go slow." My voice comes out throaty, my attention completely taken by the sight of her between my legs. "You don't have to take it all in."

"I don't think I can." She winks at me and before I can think of a witty reply, her lips fall on the tip, her tongue darting out to lick it.

My mouth falls open as she takes the head of my cock inside her mouth, her cheeks hollow as she sucks on it with her eyes on me. Her face turns flushed as she moves the expert mouth down my length, taking me in further. Saliva pools at the corners of her mouth, dripping down to the throat.

"Fuck!" I curse as my hand moves to the back of her head, my fingers tangling in her thick hair as I thrust my hips up. She flinches a little and I stop moving, afraid that I hurt her. "Shit! Sorry. Are you okay, babe?"