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he was talking to my
breasts, telling them how sexy they were. I laughed
and leaned back again as he took the other one in his mouth and gave it the
same treatment as the first.
    “Oh God,” I gasped as I dug
my fingers into his shoulders. I could feel his hard
erection pressing against me as he sucked my nipples and my pussy was getting
wetter by the second.
    His hands reached down and grabbed hold of my ass and he said, “I bet you’re soaking wet for me, aren’t
you, Emmi ?”
    Damn I loved when he talked
that way to me.
    I didn’t trust myself to try and talk at that moment, so I nodded feebly. He didn’t
wait for my answer though. He decided to just check
for himself. He slipped a finger into me from behind
and expertly massaged my clit.
    “Mm, yes, you are,” he said. Suddenly he grabbed
hold of my thighs, startling me, and lifted me up. He
turned us around and propped me up on top of the desk.
    “Lucky I was studying in the living room,” he said,
“The books were all cleared off for us.”
    I still had my doubts he had actually been studying, but I loved the fact that
his desk was empty since all his books were on the living room coffee table. I sat facing him with my thighs spread open on the cold wood
of the desk. He slipped a finger inside of me , and
then two. He put his lips back down on mine and we
kissed as he slid his fingers in and out of me, causing me to shiver with
delight.
    When he broke the kiss and started to pump his
fingers into me faster I said, in a husky voice that sounded foreign to me, “Oh
yes, Braxton.”
    “Yes what?” he asked me ,
looking into my eyes with incredible desire.
    “Mm…you were well worth missing Chemistry for,” I whispered.
    “You didn’t really miss it,” he said with a grin.
“This is pure chemistry right here.”
    He pulled his hand away from my pussy and I shuddered in protest. He dropped to his knees and I could feel his breath on the inner part of my thighs as
his hands ran up the backs of my calves. My eyes were
closed so when he leaned in and licked me from the bottom to the top of my
slit, I let out a little cry of surprise and ecstasy as his teeth found my
clit. He began to roll it gently between them while licking around the outside.
    “Shit! Fuck!” I wasn’t
normally a curser, but some things required a stronger word, and this was one
of them. I was trembling all over from his onslaught
and I didn’t want it to end.
    As he began to lick deeper inside of me , he used his thumb to stroke my clit. He pressed harder
with his thumb and flicked his tongue deep inside of me ,
tickling my inner walls.
    I bucked back against his mouth and I cried out about how good it felt. It was
like being drunk. I wasn’t at all sure what I was
doing, especially when he gauged my reaction and began pressing harder and
pinching my clit roughly for a second before beginning to stroke it in light
circles.
    "Oh God, yes! Yes, Braxton…yes!" I screamed, writhing under him, focused on his mouth and hands while trying
desperately not to fall off the desk.
    He must have felt me balancing tenuously on the edge because he abruptly rose and slid his arms
under me. I shook in his arms as he drew me down
gently to the carpeted floor. He covered my body with
his and his mouth met mine again. I could taste myself
on him as he pushed his tongue between my lips and I sucked on it, savoring the
taste of the two of us together.
    His hand drifted down my body, squeezing my breast and then moving farther down to push between my still
wet lips, deftly tickling my clit. I had to pull away
from our kiss to gasp. I wriggled around underneath
him. I was so close. My big
problem was that I wanted him inside of me so bad. I wanted to feel my own juices against his hard cock. I reached down and grabbed it as it lay hard and throbbing against our heated
bodies and I stroked him, loving the feeling of it. I could feel him jump in my hands and I smiled, enjoying the fact that my touch
did to