Temptation (The Hunted, #1)(37)

He pulled out and turned me toward him. I knew he wasn't nearly done with me yet. I wanted to make him come. I wanted him to lose control for once.

I grabbed his tie and pulled his face down to mine. "James," I said as seductively as I could muster and bit my lip.

He grabbed my ass, lifted me up, and pushed my back against the trunk of the tree. He raised one eyebrow and thrust his length back inside of me. My bare back rubbed against the rough bark of the tree but I didn't cry out. I didn't want him to stop. I never wanted him to stop.

"What are you trying to do to me?" he moaned. He pushed into me and pinned me in place as he let his hands wander away from my ass. I wrapped my legs firmly around him as he squeezed my breasts and rubbed my hard nipples. He grabbed my arms and raised them above my head. I was immobilized by his touch. His dick began to move in and out again, slowly this time. He leaned in and kissed me. He bit my lip playfully and then slammed his cock into me hard.

"Professor Hunter!" I whimpered.

He went faster and faster, making my bare ass bounce against the bark. So raw. So intense. So right. I felt his cock throb inside of me as our orgasms collided. My whole body was trembling as he pulled me into his chest. Even after his release, his cock was huge inside of me. His breathing was as ragged as mine. I liked the feeling of his hot breath on my neck. He pulled out and set me down on my feet.

He zipped up his pants. He was still in his full suit. I suddenly felt so naked and exposed. I put one arm across my chest and my other hand in front of my aching pussy.

"You have nothing to hide from me," he said and moved my arms to my sides. And he was right. I was exhausted. Spent. His.





Chapter 28


Saturday

I ran my fingers through my hair. "Do I look okay?" I asked as I stepped out of the golf cart.

"Penny, you look stunning."

"I mean, does it look like we just had sex?" I whispered, even though no one was around. My dress was wrinkled and a little damp from the dew on the grass. I tried to smooth the fabric with my hands, to no avail.

He tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Penny, it looks like I just fucked your brains out."

"Professor Hunter!" I lightly pushed on his chest.

"That's how I prefer you to look." He tightened his tie. "Now, I believe I owe you a piece of cake." He lifted me into his arms and carried me back to the terrace. I loved how strong he was. One couple was seated next to the fire and the man smiled and nodded at Professor Hunter. Professor Hunter put me back on my feet and draped his arm across my shoulder as he escorted me back into the restaurant.

I kept my eyes on the ground. I couldn't bear to see anyone looking at us, especially if what Professor Hunter said was true. If anyone knew what we had just done, we'd be kicked out. Or I guess we wouldn't. I was having a hard time getting used to the situation. It seemed like if you owned a country club you could basically do whatever you wanted without consequences. Just because he owned this place, though, didn't make what we had just done appropriate.

"Let's eat dessert out here," Professor Hunter said and slid into a booth.

Was he trying to torment me? I sat down across from him. I could feel the eyes on me, but at least there weren't that many diners left in the restaurant. It only took a minute for Jerrod to find us.

"Ah, I thought I'd lost you two." Jerrod was smiling. Did he know? I ran my fingers through my hair again.

"I just wanted to give the Mrs. a tour," Professor Hunter said and winked at me.

"Of course. Did you two still want the chocolate lava cake?"

"Yes, Jerrod, thank you."

"We kept it warm for you. I'll be right back."

A moment later Jerrod came back carrying the cake and two glasses of water.

"Anything else I can get for you?"

"That will be all for us this evening."

"It was a pleasure meeting you both. I hope to see you again soon."

"Have a good night, Jerrod," Professor Hunter said.

I watched as Professor Hunter took a bite of the cake. How was it possible that he could even make eating look sexy? I grabbed my fork and took a bite. Delicious.

"There is one more thing we need to discuss," I said.

"And what is that?"

I leaned forward slightly. "My grade," I whispered.

"What about it?" He had a devilish grin on his face.

"You gave me a C-when I deserved an A."

"Penny, it would be very unprofessional of me to give you favoritism."

"As unprofessional as what you just did to me on the golf course?"

He put his fork down on the plate. "Touché."

"So you'll change it back?"

"Penny, I've always had it recorded as an A."

What? "But. My paper. It said C-."

"And you think if I wanted to whiteout every single word on a sheet of paper I wouldn't just get another one?"

"You were just trying to upset me?" I could feel my temper rising.

"No, I was trying to seduce you."

A shiver went down my spine. The danger that I felt when I was with him was real. Had he been planning this whole thing ever since we had met in the coffee shop?