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The Secret Affair((Angelic and Ruphhausin))

Beau responded to Courtney's kiss, using his own to open up hers like a flower so he can French her properly. His tongue slid into her mouth, licking and tasting every area inside, loving the feeling of her mouth under and against his tongue. He was very intense, pinning her against the counter so that when he moved his hands down her body again, he was able to guide her as he lifted her up to sit her on the counter. She was just at his height there, and he continued to taste her as his hands slowly and teasingly undid her kimono. He slid his hands over it to open it, sliding his hands inside to hold it wide as his fingers found her sides. He caressed them, his fingertips moving with a sensual dance of motion across her flesh to go up to her lovely breasts again. He slowly and steadily kneaded them, not doing anything else so he could prolong this time of tender sensuality.
 
Courtney moaned into his mouth as he continued to kiss her like that and completely devastate her senses. She loved how he was touching her like this again because of how sensual it was and how wonderful it was to feel his smooth fingertips tracing across her skin like this. She moved her hands from his hair as she softly shrugged off the kimono and slowly started to slide her hands down the silk of his own robe to the piece of silky material that kept it tied. She slowly started to untie and then she started to push his silk robe away from his skin, all as she kissed him. She was lightly licking his tongue and sucking on it before she teasingly started to bite on his lower lip in a very gentle and teasing manner. She didn't quite understand why she was always wanting to feel his body against her own and feel him inside of her the way that she was wanting right that moment.
 
As Courtney did all of that, Beau drew a bit closer still to her. He had her with her body right at the edge of the counter, the head of his erect and very hard cock right at and just away from her pussy. It was mere millimeters, but he knew for her it would be like a world away before he plunged into her. He was not going to plunge like before, rather he was changing a few things up as he did not want her to get bored. He moved his hands on her breasts provocatively, doing so in order to make her much more aroused and to make his movement beyond wanted. He was teasing and stimulating her as a maestro musician would make his instrument of choice sing. He moved her by her breasts very carefully but suddenly, making her own body cause her pussy to take the head of his cock inside of her. He then pushed, using a snail's pace, steadily moving his cock into her.
 
Courtney moaned as he moved her to the counters edge and positioned it so that her pussy would accept the head of his cock into her and it stretched her again because she was tight all over again. She had always had the feeling that she would always be that tight. She ran her hands softly up his chest as she pulled her lips away from his slightly and started to nibble and kiss her way down his chin and jawline. The feeling of him moving so slowly into her and while she was on a counter was nonetheless romantic and somehow very Dominant in his own way. He was teasing her and she knew it, but she didn't care as she loved the feeling of him sliding so slowly inside of her and making her aware of him on a completely another level.
 
Beau kept his slow and sensual pace, as it was an intensely Dominant way to exert his possession and control over Courtney. He wiggled and rolled his hips, loving the fact she was going to be perpetually tight. He had confidence in the fact that she was that way from birth, and that she was always going to fee stretched every time she took his cock inside of her pussy. He then leaned in, kissing, licking, and nibbling on her neck and shoulder as she did the same to his. He kneaded her tits more, pinching playfully on them as a whole, and then on her nipples. He stroked her nipples with his thumbs, doing so in patterns that he knew would drive her crazy with need.
 
Courtney moaned and whimpered against his neck as he started to tease her already sensitive nipples and it felt absolutely wonderful, and it made her want to whimper and cry out with pleasure. She lifted her legs up and wrapped them around his waist as she pressed closer to him, wanting to be closer to him in a way and she wasn't sure why. The feeling of him keeping up this slow agonizing pace was so amazing that she really didn't know what to do with herself except try to create a similar feeling in his body. She tightened her legs around his waist and softly squeezed her inner muscles around his cock, wanting to hear him growl or groan or do something that gave her an indication that he was in as much pleasure as she was.
 
Beau then slowed down and kissed and caressed her body more, wanting to keep up the sensual side of all that he was doing now. He lavished kisses and playful nibbles on her neck, shoulders, upper arms, and breasts, all contrasting the rough and in ways brutal way he sometimes did other things. He rolled his hips into Courtney, not really thrusting as he much preferred at the time to be using his body to tease hers. He was both intense and playful, prolonging everything while at the same time stimulating her more.

He loved teasing her body, and he saw the both a tool to a means as well as a means in and of itself. She needed the softer, and if one were to have said it, somewhat romantic side. That was another edge he knew he had over the other older men she had been with; he himself was very willing to do those things with and to her, while at the same time be ready to come back with the hard stuff when she needed it. He had done the one thing he had never set out to do, and it was before they had even had sex the first time, and he didn't care because he felt it from her as well.

He had not set out to fall in love with a student, but she wasn't just any student. Courtney was special, damnit, and she deserved his best and he would give her that. All while his mouth, hands, and body made everything slow down on other levels, he knew she would know he was not doing it to merely tease her or prolong anything he wanted. He was giving her the gift of intensity as well as passion. She needed his passion for her as a person, and that was love. She needed him to love her beyond the submissive girl she was, and he would give that to her when she let him.
 
Courtney could feel the way that Beau was teasing her body and it was absolutely driving her crazy with pleasure. A lot of her other partners had not been able to do this to her body, but it was obvious that Beau knew exactly what he was doing to her. He knew her body better than she probably knew her own and she wondered how exactly that could've happened in their relationship. This was only this first morning together like this and already he knew the tricks and turns that would cause more pleasure in her body than anything anyone else could do, including herself. The way his hands traced over her firm and soft pale skin was amazing. It felt as though she were a cherished piece of art that he was sculpting with his own hands and somehow that felt almost too intimate to her, but she couldn't think straight with his hands all over her body like this. He was barely moving inside of her and yet he still had her pussy clenching around him as the pleasure made her feel so much more alive than usual.

Courtney knew that she didn't understand her feelings as of that moment because they were still rather confusing for her, but she was sure that he must know exactly what he was feeling. He seemed so sure and somehow she couldn't understand it. Why would a man in his later thirties want a young teenage girl who had yet to even hit 18? Surely she wasn't quite developed enough as a woman his own age, and yet he obviously wanted her like nothing else. That was hard to imagine at this point, but what else could be done about it? She knew that she couldn't stop this and she knew that she didn't want to, but she knew that she was feeling something so deeper than she ever felt before and that was what she didn't understand. She doubted that Beau went around having affairs with 16 year old girls and God only knew that there were plenty around their school that wanted him. And yet, he chose her out of all of them. It didn't make sense to her, but she was sure that almost nothing about this would for quite a while.
 
Beau then slowed down in the middle of his teasing, his eyes looking deeply into hers and he wondered how much he should tell her. Telling her that he loved her was one thing, and fucking her was another, but showing her was going to be something else. He rolled with deliberate alternation, reversing directions each time so that she could not really predict what he was going to make her feel. He liked keeping her off-balance in some ways, not wanting to be too predictable so that they could both be as spontaneous as possible. He then lowered his head again to her breasts, using his teeth and tongue to get them as sensitive as he could. As he did, he thought about the afternoon that he realized that he was in love with her. It was not even in class or on the school grounds at all, but when he had seen her outside of both. He looked up at her, his want to tell her already there and he went with it, smiling very wickedly as he did.

"I have always cared for you, but I first realize that I loved you that Friday afternoon when you were out with your friends, and I watched you at your favorite hang out. You were sitting there, still in your school uniform, and you looked so lovely. You had gotten your tan just right, as it is now, and you had that glow on your face. I was glad that I had given you the origami book as a present for your birthday, and I loved watching your hands as you folded the paper into the shape of a crane. That is why I always have been drawn to you, Courtney, as you are so open to the new and exotically true. You learned I liked you and were motivated to pursue me, which is what I wanted the entire time. I wanted you every bit as you wanted me, and for more than you thought. But I do want you and love you, and I really do want to show you whatever I have to to prove that I am sincere about that."
 
Courtney gasped loudly as she felt his teeth and tongue on her breasts, making them more sensitive than they already were and she squirmed against him as he teased her senses in hyper mode. She obviously had not known that he would be so good at this and it was very disconcerting just how well that he was at this. It made her jealous of all the women in his past that he had learned from experience and let him have in this way and it was ridiculous because she was just a teenager compared to most of those women, she was almost sure, so there was no point in becoming so irrationally jealous, but it stupidly did. The more that she thought about it, the more it made her blood boil. She could only imagine what it did to him if he loved her when he thought about the men in her past who had had her. But obviously he knew that none of them had had her the way that he did. The way that she was still struggling against and wishing was easier than this was. There were too many things that he wanted to do for her and it made it all the more confusing. Most would ask him what a man his age saw in a girl her age other than a tight and hot young body and that was even something that Courtney was curious about. She knew that she had a beautiful body and lovely skin and gorgeous eyes and hair, but there was obviously something so much deeper in this relationship and it was quite disconcerting to her. Her, who had never given her heart to another man and protected it from the older men of the world because most of the men she had been with were married. She was quite used to being the other woman or girl for that matter and it had never bothered her before, but here she was with a single older man who was giving her his heart and it was probably the most thrilling, exciting and scary moments of her life.

To a girl like Courtney, giving someone her heart was scary because of the very simple fact that she had never loved before and this man was so easily handing it over to her when she did not feel as though she could do the same. She knew the way that older men were. She knew that they liked to use up their resources and then dump them and that was something that she had come to expect from them now a days. But even thinking that, Courtney knew that he was distinctly different, wasn't he? He wasn't the kind of man that would do that to her. Not when he wanted to spend this much time and money and effort on her when no other man obviously had wanted to. That was why this was also a very distinctly different relationship than others. Beau wanted to spend time with her inside of the bedroom and out of it because of who she was and while some of the girls at her school would love to have such attention from this silently passionate and strongly intense man, it was something that was quite a scary thing for her. He was so intense and so perfect in every way that she was sure that there had to be something wrong, right? There couldn't be a man who looked as wonderful and gorgeous as he was and not have problems. And yet, it seemed as though everything was contrary to that. It seemed as though everything he did and said was completely different from other men.

"I know that you know that your feelings scare me, Beau and that my own feelings scare me as well. I understand that you are sure what you feel, but I am not. I cannot completely say I am delightfully thrilled that you are in love with me, but I cannot say that I am disappointed either. It is somewhere in the middle between the two, but I am sure that there are going to be other woman that are going to try and have you when I am not around and I know how men can be. Most men can easily be seduced by a good body and a strong mind and I know that I am just putting myself into a situation where I can get hurt. I am just a girl compared to most of the women out there that could offer you different things that what I can and how am I supposed to know that one won't be able to tempt you the way that they most others can be tempted? You are a gorgeous man and in the end, I am sure there are women out there with more experience than I have and perhaps that would be more tempting to you anything. And that is the part that makes me scared of both of our feelings. People fall in and out of love all the time and I do not want to give you my heart if there is a chance that that can occur." Courtney said softly.
 
As Beau kept her arched back, he started to slam into Courtney in a new way, with alternating short hard slams into her pussy followed by long and rough spearing where he was almost taking all of his cock out of her sex. He was exerting more of his dominance, but also his creativity in keeping her stimulated and aroused. He found her mouth again, his hands squeezing her breasts as he continued to claim her in an all new way. He did not have to tell her all of the things that he was doing to her were not just lust, as he was expressing with his body that it was beyond his Dominating her and her submitting to him. He made his kiss on her mouth as long, hard, and strong as his thrusts into her pussy were, but he also kept his sensual passion in there to show that it was also love driving him as well as his libido. He knew he was also scaring her some, and he knew that as much as keeping the blend of dominance and passion together would continue to do that, it would also console her in some measures that he was dead serious about all he was telling her.

When he revealed his heart to her, he knew it was going to be a fight, and even though it was one she was having more with herself than with him, it was going to take time. She was used to being used to a degree, and he was not wanting her as a mere outlet for his desires as other older men and many younger men would have done and had done to her in the past. Every thrust was him driving another nail into the coffin of that past, and the fact that he was putting his career as an educator in the line of fire was proof of that. He was not going to hide behind the falsehoods of pretension if he did not have to and he was going to fight to both love and protect her. He would not back down, or he would lose her. He did not like to lose, especially when he did not have to and Courtney was a win-win-win all the way. She was vibrant, talented, creative, naturally beautiful, feisty, and stubborn as hell. She gave him no quarter when she was right, and he allowed that in class and when they had talked in private before last night. He was going to let her give her points of view and tell him what she felt because it mattered, and as he had listened to her words, he had not ignored them at all.

"I know how frightening it seems, as love is never fair nor is it easy. The simplest things are the most complex, and nothing easy is worth the effort. It becomes tarnished and loses its luster over time, lust... but this is not just lust for me, Courtney. It is not going to ease your mind with words or even just action, rather showing you as much as any man can who feels things like this with as much consistency as possible and working through rough spots is what will. Love is not fair, easy, or painless. I am not promising you a rose garden, because that would be a lie. It is going to be tough as hell, and I am very certain of the prices I will pay. People who do not understand will pay them as well, not because I or you or anyone who supports or will support our relationship is bitter, but because that is what happens. Love gets messy and hurts as much as it is clean and wonderful, but I am serious about it being love, I swear."
 
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