She dropped to her knees as soon as I spoke the words. And a moment later her warm tongue slowly traced around my tip.
Fuck. She wasn’t as innocent as she looked. Or maybe she was. I liked the idea that she only acted this way with me. That she got off on the idea of me telling her what to do.
She let her lips slide down my shaft. Going all the way down in one breath. I could feel the head of my dick entering her tight throat. She didn’t even gag.
"Penny," I groaned. My fingers intertwined in her hair and I pushed deeper. She didn’t seem to mind, so I guided her head up and down my shaft. Faster. I’d been dying to do this. And the real thing was so much better than my dreams.
She moaned around my cock. You like that? I moved my hips faster and she moaned again. She loved me fucking her mouth. Obedient. Dirty. Perfect.
I was getting close. And I was going to make her drink every ounce of my cum. My fingers dug into her hair. Faster and faster. She moaned again and the way her lips vibrated around me sent me over the edge.
I came hard. Shot after shot into her greedy mouth. And she drank me down just like I wanted her to, like she was as desperate for me as I was for her.
She pulled back and licked her lips as she locked eyes with me.
Definitely not as innocent as I thought. But I loved every second of it. I wanted to just stand here with her at my feet. Like she was worshipping me. But I wasn’t sure I was done worshipping her yet. I zipped my pants and pulled her to her feet.
"Are you convinced now?" I asked.
"There's nothing I'd rather do than that."
"Are you sure about that?" I grabbed her ass and pulled her in close. Her breasts pressed against my chest. I could think of a lot of other things I’d rather do. A lot of them included her perfect tits.
"No." Her reply came out as a whisper.
"Tell me what you want then." I lifted her thighs and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I’d give her anything she wanted. All she had to do was ask. And I had a feeling I knew what she wanted…a redo of our session in my office. My dick deep inside her tight pussy. I could feel myself getting hard again as I set her down on the loveseat in front of the fireplace.
She didn’t answer my question. Was she suddenly shy now that my cock was out of her mouth? I’d made her come with one stroke of my tongue after Jerrod finally left us alone. She fucking loved sneaking around with me. It got her off better than any foreplay.
I leaned over her and whispered in her ear. "I think I know exactly what you want. Because you like a little danger. You liked having Jerrod's eyes on you when you were seconds away from coming. You like breaking the rules and the idea of getting caught turns you on even more. And right now all you want is my dick so deep inside of you that you scream."
Again, she met my statement with silence. I needed to hear her say the words. To beg me.
"But I have no intention of giving you what you want,” I whispered. “At least, not yet."
"Professor Hunter," she panted as I climbed off the loveseat.
I closed my eyes for just a second. All I could smell was her. The sweet smell of her release. The scent of cherries wafting around the room. I wanted to push her dress up her thighs and fuck her senseless. But not yet. Not here where Jerrod could walk in at any moment. Not in a room where I was pretty sure Ian had set up cameras.
"I think we need some fresh air, Penny." I offered her my hand.
She grabbed it and I pulled her to her feet. She seemed a little wobbly in her heels. Probably because of what I’d just done to her. I smiled and kept her hand in mine as I led her out of the private dining room. It was odd holding her hand. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d held anyone’s hand. Her skin was warm and soft. I squeezed her hand a little tighter and relished how perfectly it fit in mine.
We exited the restaurant in the back and stepped onto a huge terrace. It was chilly and there were only a few people standing by a fire with glasses in their hands, enjoying an after-dinner drink. I escorted her past them and we made our way down a set of stairs. I wasn’t sure what I was doing. All I knew was that I wanted to be as far away as possible from prying eyes. As far away as possible from any cameras Ian had set up. I just wanted to be alone with Penny. I was desperate for it. There were always other students, professors, everyone watching. But tonight it didn’t have to be that way. We could just be us. And the farther away we walked, the easier it was for me to breathe.
When we reached a row of golf carts, I leaned into one and turned the key. It sputtered to life. "This will do." I smiled at her.
"Are we allowed to use those? We're going to get in trouble."
I laughed and climbed into the small cart. How much trouble could we get in? I owned the place. It was adorable that she was suddenly worried about breaking the rules when she’d just had her professor’s cock in her mouth a few minutes ago. And I wasn’t done with her yet. "Get in."
As soon as her ass hit the seat I pressed down on the gas pedal. I hadn’t explored the golf course much the other day, so I stuck to the small paths and wooden bridges on the course for a while, driving us farther and farther away from the other patrons. And then I saw it. The perfect place for us to be alone.
I veered off into the grass. We rolled up next to a small waterfall and I cut the engine. Lightning bugs flittered in the dark sky around us. I felt like I was in one of the many dreams I’d had about her. And even though we were surrounded by fresh grass and beautiful flowers, all I could smell was her cherry perfume. This girl was going to be the death of me.
I watched her climb out of the cart and walk over to the little waterfall. Her red hair shimmered in the starlight and her long legs were pale and striking in the darkness. I could still smell her even from a distance, her perfume all over me. I could have sat there staring at her for hours. It’s what I wanted to do every time she walked into my class. But I was never able to. Here though? I could stare all I wanted. All we had was time.
I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. But I wanted to do more than look at her. I wanted her in every way. I wasn’t sure I could go back to pretending we weren’t together around campus. I didn’t have that kind of restraint. I wanted her again. And again. And again. I pushed her hair to one side and kissed the back of her neck. Her body tensed for a moment beneath my lips, but then she melted into me.
I slipped one of my hands down the front of her dress and wrapped my fingers around her breast. God, she was perfect.
My other hand crept up her thigh and under her dress.
Her breath caught.
But I had no intention of stopping. I moved her thong to the side and slid a finger inside of her.
She was still soaking wet. So ready for me. She pushed her hips back and let her ass rub against me. It was one of the most erotic things I’d ever experienced and we were still fully clothed. It only took her a minute to get me rock hard.
"Don't pretend for a second that you don't get excited by the idea of someone catching me deep inside of you,” I whispered. I slid another finger inside of her and began to pump my hand. "I can feel how much you love it. The way you clench around me. But at least now you can scream as loud as you want and no one will hear over the water." I moved my fingers faster.
She moaned.