Theo leaned down catching Jasmine in a kiss. It was tender, unhurried, everything different from their kiss in the library. Jasmine closed her eyes and let herself go. Theo continued to kiss her, teasing her tongue gently with his own, sucking on her bottom lip. Jasmine could not help but moan.
As they kissed, Theo slipped a hand under the hem of her shirt. Bossy fingers pushed their way up her stomach and to her breasts. He found her nipples through her bra, tweaking and pulling them. Jasmine bucked up against him, overcome by the pleasure that pricked through her breasts.
“Take your shirt off,” Theo whispered.
Jasmine reached down and pulled off her t-shirt. She lay before him in only a bra and her yoga pants. Theo looked down at her, licked his lips, and brought his mouth down on her neck.
He kissed down, sucking and teasing at the sensitive flesh of her collarbone. Jasmine was so wet, losing herself in the easy motions of his tongue. She was obsessed with the way Theo was making her feel. Her nipples were tiny pebbles begging to be released from her bra.
Theo kissed down to the swell of her breasts. Jasmine pushed up, begging him to take her bra off and put his hot, wet mouth on her swollen nipples. Theo grinned devilishly at her and reached around to unclasp her bra.
Her breasts sprang free. Jasmine gasped as Theo’s mouth found its way to her sensitive nub. He twirled his tongue around the raised flesh, drawing pleasure slowly around her wanting skin.
Jasmine moaned and dug her fingers in Theo’s muscled back. She pulled at his shirt, yanking it up to expose a toned back and broad shoulders. She kept pulling until he understood and threw his shirt to the ground.
“Are you happy now?” He asked, grinning up at her from her nipple.
“It’s nothing I haven’t seen before,” said Jasmine, taking in the sharp contours of his body.
Theo went back to work, trailing light kisses over her body. Every now and then he would bite and suck, causing a ripple of pleasure to wash over Jasmine. When she cried out, he bit harder.
Jasmine was achingly wet for him through her yoga pants. She rubbed her hips against his, feeling his shaft harden through his jeans. The kissing and the touching she’d had, and it was good, but she wanted his cock inside her. Her pussy contracted with wanting as she imagined filling up with his shaft.
Theo moved a hand low, running his fingers agonizingly slowly over her thighs. Jasmine parted her legs, giving him access. Through the fabric of her pants, Theo rubbed her. The sensation caused Jasmine to gasp. The friction of his hand and the pants rubbed at her clit, sending a shockwave through her body with every stroke.
Theo exploited this. He handled her slowly, drawing out each touch. He started at the bottom, near her ass, drawing his fingers hard against her wet slit. He found her clit, pressed down lightly, then rubbed his way back down. Jasmine squirmed.
“Take my pants off!” she said, pushing her mound against his hand and matching his motion. Her panties were nearly soaked through. She had never been this aroused in her entire life.
Theo kissed down her stomach, slow kisses in time with his slow strokes. His mouth made it to her hips and closed around the waistband of her pants. With a wink, Theo pulled down her pants with his mouth. Jasmine watched with half-lidded eyes, she could feel his hot breath pass over her pussy and down her thighs.
Theo used his hands to pull her pants off the rest of the way. She lay before him in only her light pink underwear. Theo rubbed his hand against her, teasing at her folds and circling her clit. Jasmine groaned.
With a laugh, Theo moved close and bit the inside of her thigh. Jasmine pushed her legs as far open as they would go, unashamed of her body, only wanting the ultimate pleasure. Theo licked her sensitive skin, moving closer to her pulsing cavern before darting away.
“Don’t play me, Theo,” Jasmine said, moving her hand to tweak her nipples. She needed to have him now.
“I would never play my own tutor,” Theo said, voice dripping with sarcasm.
Before Jasmine could retort, Theo’s head was between her legs. He licked her through her panties, his tongue pushing the textured fabric into her wetness. Her underwear stuck to her skin, soft threads rough on her sex. Jasmine rubbed her pussy against his tongue, dying to feel him against her skin.
Unable to take it anymore, Jasmine reached down and ripped off her underwear. Theo’s tongue mingled with her wetness, darting in between her folds and licking up her slit. He moved up to her clit, pulsing hard around the sensitive bundle of nerves. He circled and circled, then dove down, tasting her from every angle. Jasmine’s toes curled, hips bucking to meet him.
Jasmine curled her fingers in Theo’s hair, savoring the way his soft locks felt against her skin. His head bobbed up and down, tongue furiously exploring her. Jasmine could hardly take it.
“I need you inside me,” Jasmine moaned. “I want to have you.”
Theo grazed his teeth over her clit. Her hips bucked on their own volition and Jasmine moaned, loudly. God, she hoped her neighbors weren’t home.
“Not until you come,” Theo said, his breath hot against her opening.
“You’re too good to me,” Jasmine groaned, eyes rolling back in her head as Theo took control of her.
He licked up and down, flicking his tongue in and out of her hole. He was not afraid to taste all of her, licking her slit like he hadn’t eaten in weeks. When Jasmine was shuddering, unable to keep control, Theo sucked her clit into his mouth.
Jasmine cried out with pleasure as Theo sucked hard on the most sensitive part of her body. He twirled his tongue and moved his lips around the tight nerve package between her legs. She was so close.
Suddenly, like falling over a cliff, Jasmine met her orgasm. Her fingers knotted in Theo’s hair, holding on for dear life. She shivered with pleasure, body loose after the release.
“We’re not done,” said Theo, kissing her.
Jasmine moaned as she rubbed the head of his cock against her slit. He pushed inside her, causing her walls to stretch to fit him. He was so thick, the perfect size. Her pussy was slick with need and all too happy to have his hard shaft inside her.
Theo began to thrust, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Soon the apartment was full of the sound of his hips hitting her thighs. Jasmine ran her hands over his chiseled chest as he pushed into her again and again. Theo reached forward and kneaded her breasts, running his fingers over her pert nipples.
“Harder,” Jasmine begged.
Theo pulled back and slammed into her, causing her whole body to shake. He pulled back and did it again. And again. Jasmine was writhing with pleasure, crying out every time he collided with her walls. She was nearly there again.
“I’m close,” said Theo, thrusting deep.
“Not yet,” said Jasmine.
When he pulled out, she placed her hands flat on his chest and pushed him back. Kissing him, Jasmine climbed on top of him before inserting his penis back inside her.
Riding him, Jasmine moved her hips. She rocked against him, watching his lids droop and his eyes grow hazy. She loved having him under her control. Jasmine moved slowly, savoring the way his shaft felt inside her.
“You’re gorgeous,” said Theo, reaching up to tease her with his hand. His fingers rubbed against her and she moved up and down, placing her hands on his chest for balance. She was close.
“I’m going to come,” she said, feeling the beginnings of the orgasm lapping at her consciousness.
“Let it go, baby,” Theo said.
Jasmine gave in to the rush of release. She cried out that she loved Theo as it hit, curling her toes and making her body shudder. Theo pushed into he a few more times until he came, spurting her full of his seed.
Jasmine smiled down at Theo.
“That was fun,” she said, a hint of a laugh in her voice.
Theo pulled Jasmine down into a smooch. They kissed lightly and Jasmine rolled off, wrapping her arms around Theo’s side.
“So,” said Theo, “what are we going to do about the final?”