He’s claiming me.
His hands spread my ass apart, which in turn opened my pussy to him. I gasped as he slid his tongue inside, teasing me with feelings of what was to come. More. No one had ever even seen my pussy before, let alone touched it, let alone slid his tongue inside of it. He groaned, loving what he was doing, which turned me on even more.
And then…somewhere deep inside of me…I felt it. That little pearl of pleasure that was growing and growing and would soon explode if he kept up what he was doing.
“P—professor,” I muttered, my voice a trembling whisper.
“Mmmmm,” he groaned back, not moving his mouth from my pussy.
“I’m gonna…I’m gonna…”
That little pearl inside me grew, expanded, flared like a white-hot heat, a star about to go supernova. I was dripping my juices all over him. My lips, my thighs, his face—they were all wet, and as he moved his tongue from my hole to my clit and pressed down, I went over the edge.
“Yes!” I gasped, clamping a hand over my mouth to try and muffle my moan as the typhoon swept over me, sending me reeling. I fell back onto the desk, but Professor Grey moved with me, holding his tongue down hard while I came. My legs shook uncontrollably and clamped down on his head. I thought I might be hurting him, but he moaned into me like he was loving every second of it.
“Oh…Professor Grey…” I groaned when I was finally able to speak and started to come down from space where I’d been shot by the rocket of my orgasm. “Oh my God…”
“Mmmm,” he whispered as he finally pulled back from my pussy. He kissed my inner thigh, causing me to shake. I giggled and let out a moan of pure satisfaction.
My professor just ate me o
ut!
“Very good,” he said with approval. “I think you may be a good student yet. But you still have much to learn.”
I know I should have felt guilty for what I’d just done, but I didn’t. I should have felt like that girl—the one who fucks her professor for good grades or a fling she can talk about later—but that wasn’t it at all. There was more to it.
It was like two planetary bodies being pulled together by gravity. I’d felt it back at the bar and I felt it even more now. It wasn’t just the fact that he was drop-dead gorgeous (of course, that didn’t hurt), or that he was my professor (and that didn’t hurt either), it was something else—something deeper, elusive, inexplicable, and that was the reason I was so comfortable giving myself to him.
He got to his feet in front of me as I still shook slightly atop his desk, post-orgasmic waves rolling through me. My eyes were closed, my breasts heaving as I gulped deep breaths of air, but when I heard him unzip his pants, I propped myself up quickly to look.
His dick was so big it seemed impossible, and he held it like it was heavy and needed his support. A thick vein ran from the base of his chiseled abs all the way up his thick shaft to the swollen top at the end which was dripping with a long strand of precum that had my mouth watering and my body crying out for him.
My pussy felt open and ready.
I was ready to give myself to him, and not just for some stupid reason like not wanting to go to college a virgin, but because I really wanted to.
No—that wasn’t right. I needed to…
He took a step towards me, snatched my sweatshirt and shirt and with one quick pull, exposed my breasts to him. He growled and, with my yoga pants still at my ankles, pushed my legs back over my shoulders and pulled my butt right up to the edge of his desk. Both of my holes were presented to him now. There was no hiding anymore.
Not that I would ever hide from him…Not anymore.
Take me…
“Now, time for your first exam,” he growled as he pressed his cock against my pussy lips. I braced myself, wondering if it would hurt when he penetrated me, but suddenly his phone rang. It was so loud it actually startled us both.
“Fuck!” he swore, snatching it up and looking at the caller ID.
Dean Warmer
“Fuck!” he roared, louder this time. “Goddamn son of a bitch!”
“What is it…?”
“My meeting with the dean. I almost forgot.”
“Can you skip it?” I pleaded with him. “I mean…it’s not like you have a problem breaking the rules.”