The Millionaire's Teacher

Chapter 14 - Paixão da manha

Paixão da manhã

Riley woke up first the following morning just as the sun was breaking the horizon. Her eyes fluttered open and saw it was barely light out but she had to go to the bathroom. The clock on the nightstand read 6:00. Stupid teacher bladder! Sneaking out of Connor's warm embrace, hoping not to wake him she tiptoed to the bathroom. Once finished, she snuck back toward the bed.

She peered over at Connor's sleeping form and bit her lip to hide a smile. He breathed peacefully laying on his back, looking so relaxed and even more handsome. Not a care in the world was on his face. The sheet spread lazily on him, only covering from low on his hips down. Riley was now able to see in more light just how muscular he was. Her eyes trailed from his handsome face, over the planes of his toned chest covered in the soft hairs that connected to the trail above the V line of his abs disappearing below the sheet.

Cautiously slipping back into the bed, Riley was still being careful to not wake him as she snuggled back into his warmth. She thought back fondly on their time last night as she drew shapes over his chest. Connor had boldly admitted he wanted to do more things, again and again which surely meant he must have enjoyed himself, too. Or was it simply a clever line he used on every woman he brought to his bed?

Those thoughts of doubt tried to rear their ugly faces but Riley bravely shoved them back. Connor had done nothing to show he was that kind of man. It was still early, though, only a couple months in. No. Riley banished those doubts far, far away and laid her cheek on his shoulder, closing her eyes to go back to sleep.

A couple of hours later, Connor opened his eyes, waking to see Riley still asleep. He had rolled onto his stomach and Riley was now on her back, lips slightly parted, one arm spread above her head, the other across her stomach. He smiled fondly at the relaxed sight of her naked sleeping form. Her porcelain skin peaking from beneath the sheet that had shifted with her movements for his viewing pleasure. She appeared so innocent and so opposite of the vixen from last night.

Their coupling had been amazing for him. Riley was so very different than any other woman he had dated or been with. She was real, vulnerable and down to earth. Usually Connor was associated with women who were gorgeous models, actresses, and yes, they were thinner, but Riley stood out for more reasons than her body. She deserved to be loved, not just a quick tussle.

Gazing down at her, Riley breathed softly and evenly. The sheet covered her up to just above her breasts. One leg straight, the other bent in a relaxed angle. Connor couldn't help but grin mischievously at a naughty idea that came to mind.

Sitting up propped onto his elbow, Connor allowed the other warm hand to wander from her collarbone down toward Riley's stomach pushing the sheet lower as he went. His fingertips lightly drew lines below her belly button and as low as the top of the curly mound of chocolate brown hair. No reaction. She must really be in a deep sleep, he thought to himself, deciding to try a more obvious trick.

The mischievous hand on her stomach, wandered down to that mound of hair, gently twisting and stroking in the thick curls. Riley shifted slightly, turning her face to the side and away from him instead of facing up. Perfect, he grinned to himself.

Scooting closer to her, his lips gently found her neck, leaving soft open mouth kisses toward her collarbone as his finger delved deeper into her folds, causing her legs to shift now, parting willingly. Riley shifted again, a soft moan leaving her lips, brows wrinkling slightly in confusion.

Connor increased the pressure of his kisses as he inched toward her mouth. His fingers teased her lower lips, gently pushing past the folds deliberately putting pressure on her bud. Finally, he made contact beginning to rub languidly yet firmly and that summoned a louder moan to break from Riley's lips.