Nerdy British researcher meets American college student

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“As a researcher, do you honestly believe in love at first sight?”

He smiled, “I didn’t, but now I have to go back and reconsider my thoughts on the matter. I know I’ve never had a physical, mental or emotional reaction to anyone like I have to you before, one, maybe two but never all three at once.” His hand moved along the line of her hip and down past the hem of the black leather skirt to caress the bare skin of her legs before reaching the boots. “Do you know I’ve never talked less like a bloody nerd and more like a red blooded man before I met you?”

“Michael, you sound nothing like a nerd right now.” She ran her fingers over the open front of his shirt and liked how the hair there felt against her hand. “Your brothers don’t have any chest hair like you do.”

“That’s because they shave and wax. They think it’s sexier. I don’t agree, but if you would prefer it, I’d do it for you.”

She shook her head. “Don’t you dare, I like it. But for my own reference, do you prefer shaved or not?” As she asked, she wondered if she wasn’t feeling a little drunk.

His deep, full throated laughter stopped everyone in the room. The silence stretched as it continued for several minutes and when he began to wind down he had actual tears running down his face. “Oh Fire Queen, you do know how to stoke the flames. Shall I ask which you are, or just discover for myself?”

She blushed deeply and buried her face in his throat. “Which ever you prefer…”

“Edward, Robert as I am the older brother and you are bound by law to do what I tell you, either close your eyes or leave the room until you are granted permission to return. My queen and I require privacy for a time.” Despite grumbles and gripe they did as he asked and Michael looked at her. “Stand up a minute love, I need to do some very extensive research here…”

She did as he asked and let him draw her tight against the couch as he pushed up her skirt and examined the black lacy panties that Fleur had insisted she buy. He pushed them down slowly then looked at her with an intensity that shocked her.

“Hmm, I never considered how pink and plump a woman’s vulva was, or how arousing they can look with moisture glistening in the light. Not one to pay much attention to such things when I’m in the throes of lust, I have to say I’ve never seem a more lovely sight then what I’m seeing right now. You’ve kept it shaved since the attack haven’t you?” There was knowing in his tone, and sympathy.

She swallowed hard as she whispered. “Yes, I couldn’t stand to look at it and remember what it looked like then.”

“Then keep it shaved love, but before we stop and let them come back, just let me…” He gently spread the lips and bent his head closer to inhale her scent. She jumped a little as she felt the touch of his mouth and the tip of his tongue moving up and down. “Oh love, you taste so good, so fresh and clean. I just need to sample and I can’t stop myself from it.” He moved his tongue to the top of the slit and she groaned as he swirled it around her clit. What started as a sample became more and he alternately kissed and used his tongue over and over. Brie felt her body react and he began to suck as well. “Yes Brie, let me pleasure you love.”

Pleasure her, he was driving her insane. Her nipples were so hard they hurt and all she could do was caress his face and run her fingers through his soft black hair. Her moans grew louder and he worked at her harder as she began to feel what was coming. When she reached the peak and felt the waves slam over her, he licked at her like a mad man, begging her for more and moving to cover his face in it.

“Oh god yes, love, more love, give me all you have…” He refused to let her move until she knew she couldn’t stay on her feet any more. Sinking to her knees before him, she looked at him and saw his eyes were closed and his head was resting on the back of the couch. “Oh Fire Queen, you taste so delicious.” He was licking his lips and a smile of pure pleasure was on his face.

She rested her head in his lap and knew the hardness she felt was his erection. “That was unreal; I’ve never expected it to feel like that.”

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