Temptation (The Hunted, #1)(25)



"But you asked me to punish you." He pulled on my hands and my back slid across his desk. My head dropped off the edge so that I was looking at him upside down. He let his boxers fall to the ground and brought his dick to my face. I opened up my mouth, inviting him in. If this was only a one time thing I wanted to taste him. His pre cum was salty and delicious. I let my tongue caress and enjoy. He was too big for my mouth but all I wanted was to satisfy him. He thrust himself in and out. I tightened my lips and enjoyed the moan that escaped from his. I was wet all over again, wanting him more than ever. He leaned over and squeezed my breasts. I knew he was close. Soon he would explode in my mouth.

He climbed up on top of the desk, leaned over, and sucked my clitoris. If I didn't have his dick in my mouth I would have screamed with delight. He landed a few strokes with his tongue that sent shivers through me. Before I realized it, I was no longer giving him head. He was in total control, fucking my mouth. And I loved every mind-blowing second of it. I wanted to surrender myself completely to him, but I couldn't resist reaching up and grabbing his ass. I needed to touch him everywhere while I had the chance. It was as firm as his abs. There wasn't an ounce of fat visible on Professor Hunter's body. He pulled his delicious cock out of my mouth, climbed off the desk, and spun me around so that my ass was on the edge of his desk again. He leaned down and grabbed a condom out of his wallet. I could barely breathe.

"Professor Hunter," I panted.

"I've wanted you ever since you fell into my arms at that coffee shop." He slid the condom in place, grabbed my hips, and quickly thrust himself inside of me.

I moaned. It wasn't slow and loving. It was fast and rough. He was in complete control of me and I wasn't protesting. My back arched as his fingers dug into my hips. He went faster and faster, deeper and deeper. I loved being punished. My toes curled. I was just about to feel complete release when he stopped.

"Please," I begged.

"I asked you to be quiet," he said.

He pulled out of me and turned my body so that my stomach was now on his desk, with the tips of my toes barely on the ground. I let him pull my skirt off. I felt his hands cup my ass as he admired my naked body. No one had ever made me feel this sexy before. He parted my legs, grabbed my hips forcefully, and entered me again. My breathing hitched. He slid himself slowly in and out. His fingertips traced the back of my thighs.

"Professor Hunter," I moaned.

He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. The sensation made me tense and Professor Hunter moaned as I tightened around him. He slid his free hand along the arch in my back, giving me chills. I couldn't wait another second. I placed my hands on the side of the desk and pushed so that he'd be deep inside me once again.

He grabbed my breasts and squeezed them. I arched my back so that I was no longer on the desk as I reached one arm back and let myself pull on his hair. He kissed my raised arm gently and then pushed me back onto the desk.

"Stay still," he said forcefully.

He held me down and spanked me hard. I wouldn't resist his dominance again. I wanted him to own me. He placed another hard slap on my other ass cheek. I wanted him to claim every inch of my body. The sensation of pain and pleasure was bringing me to the tipping point. Then it was suddenly faster and harder than before. I could feel my hips digging into the edge of his desk. No one had ever been this deep inside of me. His fingernails dug into my skin. He spanked me again and I clenched myself around him.

He groaned and reached one hand down to find my clit.

"Yes!" I moaned.

He stroked it possessively. I let myself come as his cock seemed to harden even more in its release. My whole body shuddered as my orgasm washed over me.

He was panting. "Mmmmm," he sighed. He pulled out and turned me over. He stared down at me. I suddenly felt unbelievably exposed. He bit his lip and ran his hand through his hair.

"Penny."

"Professor Hunter."

His Adam's apple rose and fell. He pulled the condom off and tossed it in the trash.

"I like being punished," I said.

"I like punishing you." He pulled his jeans back in place and slowly buttoned his shirt, leaving the top few buttons undone. He rolled up the sleeves.

I didn't want it to end. I didn't want his body to be hidden underneath his clothes.

"I have a class that I must get to or I'd be tempted to have you again." He lifted his satchel over his shoulder. "By the way, you gave a fair argument. I'll reconsider your grade."

I felt my jaw drop slightly as he let his eyes rest on my exposed breasts. I wanted to say something enticing and sexy but my mind was foggy. This had surpassed even my wildest fantasies of him.

"Please lock the door when you leave." He let his eyes linger on my body for one more moment before walking out of the office and closing the door behind him.

He left me naked and alone in his office, more addicted to him than ever.





PART 2





Chapter 21


Monday

It looked like a tornado had just swept through the small office. Papers were scattered all over, some seeping in the coffee that had spilled on the floor. A broken vase lay on the ground in fragments. Just this once. How could he expect me to give him up now?

I put my arms across my naked body to cover myself and climbed off of Professor Hunter's desk. My bra was in the corner next to a filing cabinet. I maneuvered around the obstacle of pens on the ground and quickly clasped it back on. My skirt, tank top, and underwear were lying by his desk. The shirt was partially wet from landing in the pool of coffee on the floor. I put it on anyway.

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