I open the bag and pull out three coins. “I’ll take one for each hour, how about that,” I say, pushing the bag back over to her.


    She finally looks at me, the question in her eyes that I know I’ll have to address tonight, but she nods and takes the bag, leaving me with my reminder of how many hours I’d given her orgasms this morning.


    Now, I’m waiting for her to arrive at my room for tonight’s session. I take a deep breath, preparing myself for what’s next. When she knocks, I open the door and let her in.


    Gone is the button–down shirt that was hiding the mark. In its ce is a tank top that clearly shows the residual bruis- ing from this morning’s mark.


    Seeing my mark on her, even though it is temporary, has my body responding and my wolf howling his im over


    her.


    “I think we should start tonight by talking about this,” she says, tapping the mark on her neck.


    “I apologize for that. I should not have marked you like that, especially without your knowledge or consent,” I say.


    “Why did you?” she asks.


    There are a lot of different ways I can answer that question, but I choose the easiest and most honest.


    “I lost control.”


    “You never lose control,” she says, frowning.


    “I do with you.”


    “Is that a bad thing? Should I or we do something different?” she asks.


    “Have a seat, Christina. I expect honesty from you, and it wouldn’t be right if I didn’t give you that same honesty in


    return.”


    When she sits, I sit across from her. I’m in a towel again in anticipation of our session tonight, so I’m careful not to  sh her. We all had enough of that with Logan today.


    “I’m drawn to you, Christina. I don’t know what that means but the pull to you is strong enough that I want to see how things y out between you and I. I know you may not feel the same, and I know that our rtionship is different given the instructor/assistant roles that we have. But that’s why I lose control around you. There is something about you that calls to something deep inside me.”


    I watch a myriad of emotions y across her face. “You don’t have to respond tonight. I know I just put a lot on your


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    te. Think about it. We still have sses to teach, and you have sses to excel in,” I say smiling at her. “I don’t want anything that may or may not happen between us to impact that or your ability to do well this semester. It’s probably better if you don’t think too much about it until after this semester is over anyway. I don’t want to be a distraction for you. I want you to have your chance to do well, but in the interim, you may have to set clear, firm boundaries with me if you feel like I’m overstepping or what I’m doing is causing you to lose focus on your sses. Can we agree on that?” I ask her.


    “Yes. It’s probably best if you don’t leave marks on my marking spot. It just brings up questions that I’m not prepared to answer,” she says.


    “That’s fair. But does that mean I can leave marks in other ces? ces that others couldn’t see,” I ask. I’m pushing, I know, but I need clear boundaries.


    “Like where?” she asks.


    I shrug. “Your inner thigh. Unless you’re having sex with someone else and I don’t know about it, no one would see a mark there. Maybe your breasts? I won’t leave any on your stomach as your stomach is bare during strength ss. But there are other ces I can leave a mark.”


    She looks at me a moment, and I hold my breath. Have I overstepped?


    “I would be okay with that,” she finally says.


    “Thank you.”


    She nods. “Is there anything else we need to discuss tonight before we get started?”


    “No. Did you want me on my stomach or my back?” I ask her.


    She only hesitates a moment. “Your back.”


    I walk to the bed and pull the towel off, leaving it beside the bed, positive that I’ll need it. Christina walks over to me, smiling at my already hard cock.


    “Do I have permission to use my hands and mouth on you, Sebastian?” she asks, her fingers trailing gently over my arm. Goosebumps ripple across my body and even such a gentle touch has me gasping.


    “Yes. But I’ll remind you, first points in ss are for an orgasm through touch only. The second points are through oral stimtion.”


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