Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13606 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13606 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
“Oh my God. That was amazing, Dr. Griffin,” she breathlessly whispers.
“I can make you feel even better if you want me to,” I say, standing back up and kissing her again.
“Please…” Her legs are still wide open for me as my cock hovers between them.
“You don’t think you can be quiet about this, huh?” I ask her, quickly picking her up again and pinning her against the wall.
“I don’t think I’ll be able to control myself.” She shakes her head slowly, staring at me with glazed eyes as she waits for me to start fucking her.
“I’m gonna need you to try,” I say, lifting both of her legs over my arms.
Grace nods her head and bites her lip, blushing and closing her eyes in anticipation as I hover right outside of her entrance. I can feel how wet she is, and my cock twitches from the excitement. Slowly, I slide inside of her with a gasp, and Grace leans her head back, moaning quietly. I wait just a moment while she pulsates around me, adjusting to the girth of my cock for the first time.
When she’s ready, I slowly push deeper inside of her, making her whimper as she takes every inch of me. Her moans are louder than I would have liked, but hearing them sends me to a different place altogether. It’s like nothing else in the world exists aside from us. The fact that my cock is bringing her so much pleasure only makes me want to hear her scream my name and beg for more.
Her pussy clenches and squeezes my cock as she gets close to orgasm, nearly pushing me over the edge entirely. I hold back long enough to feel her body trembling. She whimpers against the wall, biting her lips to hold back the screams she desperately wants to let out. Eventually, she brings her mouth to my shoulder and sinks her teeth into me gently, muffling her cries with my skin.
When her body stills, I pull out of her, harder than I’ve ever been in my life, and bend her over the desk. Without hesitation, I arch her back and slide back inside of her, pumping in and out faster and harder.
“Yes!” she cries out, not doing anything to quiet herself. “Dr. Grif—”
I bring my hand to her mouth to stop her before she says my name, despite how badly I want her to cry it out. She turns slightly and kisses me again, shoving her tongue in my mouth with breathless moans while her pussy tightens around me again. This time, I can’t take anymore, and I’m sent over the ledge with her. I make long, powerful thrusts inside of her, my cock twitching as I fill her with my seed.
When we’re finished, I pull away from her and look at her body slumped on the desk in front of me, weak from all the pleasure I brought her.
“You’re coming home with me tonight,” I tell her. She nods and smiles at me once again. “You have a lot more to learn.”
4
GRACE
Ican still feel the tingling on my skin where he touched me as I walk to his car. The short time we spent in the classroom together was already incredible, but I have a feeling he was holding back because we weren’t alone. My heart pounds against my chest, thinking about just what he’ll do when we have real privacy—a real chance to explore each other’s bodies without anything standing between us.
Gabriel gave me the keys to his car to wait for him there. Because he’s my professor, we can’t be seen leaving together. I climb into the backseat of his car and lie down while I wait for him to arrive. After a few minutes, he opens the door and turns around to look at me, waiting for him with an eager smile. I hike the bottom of my skirt up just enough to remind him of everything he just felt and watch as the desire grows in his eyes once more.
“I have half a mind to climb back there,” he says, reaching a hand out to pull my skirt down again.
“I wish you would,” I reply, caressing his hand as he touches me.
Never in my life have I ever been so turned on. Something about him ignited a fire inside of me that felt like it was on the verge of taking complete control. I feel like I can’t control myself around him, like I’m completely at his mercy, surrendering all of my inhibitions to him.
The car begins moving, and after a few minutes, he tells me it’s okay to sit up. I wish I could sit next to him, holding his hand in my lap while he drives, but it’s a small town, and anyone can see us. So, I stare out the window and study the old Victorian-era houses lining the streets as we enter his neighborhood.