Temptation (The Hunted, #1)(63)

"Penny Taylor," said Professor Hunter.

Here we go. I grabbed my notes and shakily approached the podium. By some miracle, I didn't break my ankle in my heels.

I looked out at the class. Tyler was smiling at me. Seeing him gave me a boost of confidence. He looked sexier than ever.

I glanced down at my paper. My speech sucked. I took a deep breath. I had a better idea. Tyler staring at me with his sexy smile was just the confidence boost I needed. "I could lie about the reason why I chose to major in marketing. I could say it was to get a decent job when I graduate or that someone recommended it to me. But that's not true. I picked it for one reason only. Because sex sells. And everyone loves sex."

Professor Hunter shifted uncomfortably in his seat as he watched me. I liked seeing him squirm.

"Using sex in advertising does require some skill, though. The first step is knowing your target audience. In the case of this speech, my audience is Professor Hunter and a class of about 60% guys. So I figure that this would be received favorably." I untucked my tank top and pulled it over my head.

I paused for a moment to make eye contact with the class. Tyler and the majority of the guys in the class looked excited, Professor Hunter was scribbling something furiously, and a lot of the girls were rolling their eyes.

"One common pitfall of sex in advertising is that an ad might only target one gender, but really, both guys and girls are probably going to view it, so it's important to cater to both. Can I please have a volunteer?"

Tyler's hand shot into the air, along with a few other guys in the room.

"How about the handsome gentleman in the back row. Come up here and give me a hand."

Professor Hunter looked less than thrilled as Tyler made his way to the front of the class. He was wearing jeans and a polo. He looked sexy as hell.

"Like I was saying, it's important to cater to both sexes." I grabbed the bottom of Tyler's polo and pulled it over his head. His abs were even more fantastic than I remembered. "Isn't this more appealing, girls?" I asked, and the girls in the audience definitely seemed to agree. Professor Hunter, on the other hand, did not. His eyebrows were lowered more than ever before. I wanted him to know what it felt like to have to share me. And I wanted Tyler's hard cock inside of me. I was aching for him and only him.

"Another consideration when using sex in advertising is to decide how explicit to make it." I grabbed Tyler's hand and brought it to my lips. I lightly bit the tip of his index finger.

Tyler gulped.

I slowly slid his finger in and out of my mouth. There was fire in his eyes. He was going to fuck me harder than I had ever been fucked.

Professor Hunter cleared his throat. "I think this speech is running a bit long, Miss Taylor."

"Length is important. Sometimes, you just need to give your audience exactly what they want." I unbuttoned and unzipped Tyler's pants. He pushed his jeans and boxers to the floor and stepped out of them and his shoes. Despite everyone watching, Tyler had a huge erection. Huge. It was even better than I had imagined. He was completely naked, waiting for me, wanting me. I had never seen anything sexier in my life.

I turned to the class. All the girls were staring at Tyler. But they couldn't have him. He was all mine.

"Take your clothes off!" one of the guys in the class yelled.

I took a deep breath. Are you sure you want to do this, Penny? A quick glance down at Tyler's throbbing cock helped me make up my mind. Yes.

"Miss Taylor, you shouldn't be doing this," Professor Hunter said, interrupting my train of thought.

"What, like I shouldn't have googled you?"

Professor Hunter looked furious. Good.

"Thanks for the distraction, because that reminds me, distractions are a big problem for advertisers. So, sometimes delayed gratification is not ideal in advertising. You need to nail your point home." I reached back and unhooked my bra. Then I let the straps slide down my arms, revealing my breasts to everyone in the class. I flung it in the direction of Professor Hunter before sliding my skirt and thong down my legs.

My heart was beating out of my chest. Before today, only two guys had seen me naked. Now an entire class was watching me. No going back now.

I looked over at Tyler and bit my lip. He got the message. He trailed his hands over my breasts and down the front of me. His finger sunk inside of me.

"You're so wet baby," he whispered in my ear. "You've been wanting me for so long."

I dipped my head back, letting him tease me with his experienced hands.

"That's enough!" Professor Hunter stood up and slammed his fist against the desk.

"I do appreciate your input, Professor Hunter. In fact, I've learned that audience input is very important for marketing. That's why they have focus groups. So let's have a focus group right now. By a show of hands, who wants Tyler to fuck my brains out?"

Professor Hunter's hands were balled in fists, and both stayed firmly on his desk. The rest of the class had a different opinion. Every guy in the class raised their hand, and even a few girls did.

"It looks like you're in the minority, Professor Hunter." I turned to Tyler. His eyes were ablaze. Just the look he was giving me left me wanting. "Fuck me, Tyler." As soon as the words left my mouth, Tyler lifted me in his arms and I wrapped my legs around him.