Temptation (The Hunted, #1)(36)

We reached a row of golf carts. He leaned in and turned the key. "This will do." He smiled at me.

"Are we allowed to use those? We're going to get in trouble."

Professor Hunter laughed and got behind the wheel. "Get in."

Of course he could use them. He could do whatever he wanted. He owned the place. I climbed in next to him and as soon as my butt hit the seat he pressed down on the gas pedal. He stuck to the small paths and wooden bridges on the course for a while and then veered off into the grass. We rolled up next to a small waterfall and he cut the engine. Lightning bugs flittered in the dark sky around us. It felt like I was in a dream. And even though we were surrounded by fresh grass and beautiful flowers, all I could smell was his sweet cologne. Every inch of me felt alive when I was next to him.

I got out of the cart and walked over toward the little waterfall. The water splashing against the rocks was surprisingly loud. I saw Professor Hunter's reflection in the rippling water as he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. He moved my hair to one side and kissed the back of my neck. My whole body tensed. Oh my God, he wants me right here. In the middle of the golf course. But he was right. I liked the danger of it. The thought of getting caught made it even more exciting. One of his hands slipped down the front of my dress and his fingers wrapped around my breast. His other hand crept up my thigh and under my dress. He moved my underwear to the side and slid a finger inside of me.

Oh, God yes. Fuck this is hot. I pushed my hips back and let my ass rub against him. It didn't take long before I could feel his dick harden.

"Don't pretend for a second that you don't get excited by the idea of someone catching me deep inside of you." He slid another finger inside of me and began to pump his 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." He moved his fingers faster.

Yes! How could I feel so much satisfaction with just his hands?

"Tell me what you want."

But I wanted more. I wanted his hard cock inside of me again. It was all I could think about. "More."

"More what?"

I wasn't used to talking dirty. But I wanted to please him. And I wanted him to please me. "I want your dick inside of me."

He removed his hands from me. My knees felt weak as I turned to face him.

"James," I said breathlessly.

"Oh, Penny." He cupped my chin in his hands and lifted my face so that I'd be looking at him. He was shaking his head back and forth. "We are not in public right now."

I gulped.

He had a wicked look in his eyes. "You have a lot to learn."

"Then teach me, Professor Hunter."

He dropped his hand from my face. "Take off your clothes."

I looked around. I could see the fire on the terrace. We were far away, but could they see us? "But..."

"Take off your dress before I rip it off," he growled.

I undid the belt around my waist and pulled the dress off over my head. The cool air made me shiver.

"Take off all of it."

I unhinged my bra and let it fall to the ground. I bent down, pulled my panties off, and stepped out of them. I reached down to un-strap my shoes but Professor Hunter lifted my naked body over his shoulder.

"Professor Hunter!" I laughed.

He responded by lightly nipping at my exposed ass cheek. I felt the leafy limbs of the weeping willow tree on my back as he carried me beneath it. There was only a little light, dancing around as the breeze made the branches sway. I began to sit down. I wanted him to take me right now; right here under this tree.

"Don't sit down." He quickly grabbed my hand.

"Why?"

"The fertilizer will give you a bad rash."

I laughed. "Wait are you serious? Why do you know that?"

He shrugged.

"Professor Hunter!"

"Put your hands on the trunk of the tree."

"Have you had sex on a golf course before?"

"Penny, put your hands on the trunk."

His voice was serious. God, he was so sexy when he talked like that. Demanding. Forceful. He was glaring at me from under his thick eyebrows. So sexy. I followed his instructions.

"Spread your legs." His voice sounded tight. I could tell he wanted it just as badly as I did.

I spread my legs. The cool air against my wanting pussy was invigorating and somehow made me crave him even more.

"Arch your back," he instructed and pulled my hair, making me follow his instructions.

The wind blew and I felt the goose bumps rise all over my naked body. But I didn't shiver. All I felt was the ache of desire. I heard the rip of foil and before I could even process what was happening, he grabbed my hips and thrust himself deep inside of me.

I groaned. I was still sore from the last time his huge cock had been inside of me. But the pain slowly mixed with pleasure until I no longer knew where the line was. His dick was relentless, fucking me harder than last time, harder than I knew I could take.

"Yes!" I screamed.

My swollen breasts bounced with each powerful thrust. I pushed my palms against the trunk of the tree, moving my hips in time with him. His fingers dug into my flesh. I liked it rough and he knew it. He reached around my waist and grabbed my clit between two fingers and squeezed. Hard. Fuck yes! I felt myself clench around his throbbing cock as a wave of release washed over me.