Emma’s 9th lesson, Series

Emma’s Desire

Emma and Brett get closer

“Are you tired?” Brett trailed his fingers up and down Emma’s spine. She sprawled on his bed naked on Saturday afternoon, dozing while he read student papers beside her.

Their third weekend in a row of constant fucking. Each insatiable in their appetite for the other.

Emma enjoyed each new act Brett proposed. New positions, new sensations, and new emotions.

“Yes, but I think it’s more college student hours and demands.” She rolled on her side and propped her head on her elbow, smiling at him.

“Next week is spring break. You can relax then.”

“I know.” She rolled onto her back and stared at the ceiling. “Not so relaxing since I have to go home for a few days.”

“You don’t have to.”

“My youngest sister is turning thirteen. I’m going for her. Not them.” Them being her parents, who had the potential to make her feel ashamed for her education. Who had the power to look at her and know she was shameful. Emma’s college aspirations were a point of tension; young women didn’t need education to get married and raise kids. If they knew about her other education, they could cast her out.

Brett twirled one of her nipples. “Stop worrying. They can’t know what you’ve been doing by looking at you. My offer to go with you stands.”

“Just learning biology goes against their beliefs, Brett.”

His hand slid down her soft skin, smoothing the contours of her body and ending between her legs. He caressed her slit. “Evolution is so much sexier than creation. Like the big bang. Every time you orgasm I think about the beginning of new worlds.”

Emma shifted, so she watched his face. She widened her legs, arched into his touch.

Brett slid a finger inside her tight body, curling to stroke her inner walls. “Sex alone is a marvel. Most species use it for reproduction only, but hedonistic humans in search of more pleasure have pioneered ways to make it purely about pleasure. No reproduction required.”

She closed her eyes, letting his voice wash over her, the sensuality of his touch leading her. Her hand reached out and stroked his forearm, the crisp hair crackling under her. More, more. Her body lifted to meet his thrusts.

He paused and grabbed her vibrator. “One doesn’t even require a partner for the benefits of orgasm, but I hope you don’t take that to heart.” He flicked on the switch and nestled the silicone shell against her clit, a second finger joining the first to open her wider.

She wanted to answer that she wished to continue their relationship. A deep heartfelt confession bit her tongue, trying to get out, but when she opened her mouth, all she could do was moan. The shock of satisfaction sparking within, then shaking her. Her hips rode the wave, her body flooded with fulfilment. The first cycle ended with a shuddering moan as the stimulation of the vibrator started a second round.

“Wait for me,” Bret moaned, rolling her to her side. His body fitted neatly behind her, as if they were missing pieces of a puzzle. His cock slid into her pussy, left open by his fingers. “Knowing the biology of the female body, doesn’t take away from my thought that yours was made for me. You open just enough to let me in and then squeeze me like you want to milk me of semen. And I have this primal need to come inside you, to impregnate you with my seed.”

His fingers wrapped around the vibrator, and Emma helped him press the toy back to her clit. The words overwhelmed her, filled her heart with glee. She felt the same desire to let him in to fulfill their biological destiny.

His cock pumped into her while the vibrations heightened the ecstasy. Emma grabbed his hand and held him, taking him while she flew to the stars, to where the universe expanded infinitely and the explosion inside her echoed the shock waves of extension.

His fingers let the vibrator drop away as he reached completion and spilled inside her. He wrapped an arm around her waist, holding her close while they panted.

She shut off the noisy toy and rolled over, her hand caressing his cheek. Brett smiled, his cheeks tinged with pink from exertion.

“I love you,” she said, unable to contain the true bliss she’d found with him.

“Emma — ” he started, but she pressed a finger to his lips.

“I know, it’s… don’t bring logic into it. I know every reason you’ll tell me to be careful. Trust me, I’ve considered every angle of our relationship and how it’s only temporary, but it doesn’t change that I do… I love you.”

He pulled her hand from his lips. “Emma, I love you too.” He kissed her softly, sweetly. Lovingly.

When she pulled away, she rolled off the bed to use the bathroom. She glimpsed herself in the mirror, her body glistening and glowing. Her parents would see the difference, but she didn’t care. She dragged a hand between her legs, gathering their fluids that mixed inside her and tasted the spunky juice.

Maybe someday she and Brett would follow through with what her parents wanted. But not on their terms, on hers.

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