Temptation (The Hunted, #1)(74)

"Well, that depends on what you have in mind. I think maybe there could be. I'm sure you could persuade me if you really wanted to."

I put my half eaten sandwich down on the paper. "This is good. But I'm actually hungry for something else."

Professor Hunter lowered his eyebrows slightly. He knew exactly what I was referring to, and I could tell he wanted it. I stood up and walked around his desk, trailing my finger along the wood.

"I've had dreams about what you did to me on this desk." I leaned against it and gripped the edge in my hands.

His Adam's apple rose and fell. "It would be better to relive it." He lightly brushed the inside of my thigh with his fingertips.

I gulped. "That's not exactly what I had in mind." I lifted my foot and pushed it against his chair until his chair had rolled back from his desk. I knelt down in front of him and pushed his knees apart. This is going to be fun. I ran my hands up his thighs and slowly unbuttoned his jeans. He was looking down at me under his thick eyebrows. I wanted to make him moan. He was letting me take control and it was invigorating.

"You're going to want to scream. But don't make a sound." I repeated the words back to him that had made me want him so badly.

"Penny." His voice sounded strained.

I unzipped his pants and he lifted his hips ever so slightly. He wanted my mouth around him, claiming every inch of him. I opened the flap on his boxers and pulled out his rock hard cock. I locked eyes with him as I brought my lips to his tip. I slowly took him in my mouth and tightened my lips around him.

Professor Hunter moaned softly.

I swirled my tongue around his shaft as I sucked him all the way down. The way he was staring down at me under his thick eyebrows made me ache between my legs. He gripped my hair in his fist and shoved his cock deeper, hitting the back of my throat. Now I was the one moaning, and the vibrations of my mouth seemed to make him even harder.

A knock sounded on the door.

"Shit," Professor Hunter said under his breath. He quickly zipped up his pants. Without thinking, I climbed underneath his desk. "No, Penny, don't..."

"Hello, James." The office door squeaked as someone walked in. He had a deep, husky voice that I didn't recognize.

Professor Hunter cleared his throat. "Ben, I was just in the middle of lunch." I heard the shuffle of paper on Professor Hunter's desk. He was probably pulling my sandwich toward him. If Ben had any sense, he'd know there was someone here. Two sandwiches and two drinks meant two people. I bit my lip.

"Well don't let me bother you." I heard the click of the man's shoes as he walked over to Professor Hunter's desk and sat down in the chair I had been sitting in. "Hungry today, James?"

Professor Hunter laughed.

Then I got an idea. It was fun and dangerous and exactly what I wanted to do. I ran my hand up his thigh and grabbed his zipper in my fingertips. I didn't care that someone was here. He didn't seem to think anything was amiss, and I didn't want to wait to have Professor Hunter's cock back in my mouth.

"No," Professor Hunter said firmly. He held my hand away from him. But I didn't listen. With my left hand I slowly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He was still hard; he wanted me. I put my mouth around him again and took him as deep as I could.

"Really? Two sandwiches is normal for you?"

"No," he groaned. "I mean, yes." I heard him take a bite of his sandwich and moan lightly. "Yes, I'm quite hungry today."

"What kind of sandwich is it?"

"Turkey, from Capriotti's." Professor Hunter shifted forward in his chair slightly, pushing me down deeper.

"It looks good."

The possibility of getting caught made me crave him even more. His taste, his touch, his cock deep inside my aching pussy. Oh God. I slid my lips up and down Professor Hunter's shaft, licking and sucking every inch of him.

"It's fucking fantastic." Professor Hunter's voice sounded tight. I wanted him to unwind and find his release in my mouth.

"I'll have to try one," Ben said.

"Yes!" Professor Hunter cleared his throat. "You have to. They're irresistible."

Ben was quiet for a second. "I will then. I've heard lots of good things about Capriotti's. But I don't want to disturb your lunch, James. I just had a quick favor to ask."

I wanted Professor Hunter to explode in my mouth. I went up and down, faster and faster.

"Oh," Professor Hunter said. I almost giggled. He had meant to say it as a question, but it came out as more of an exclamation. "What's the favor?" he asked a little more calmly. I could tell he was close.

"It's for my class. I was just wondering if you could come and talk to them about some of the catalysts that made your company explode. So they can see how marketing makes all the difference."

I took Professor Hunter's cock all the way to the back of my throat and felt him pulse between my lips.

Professor Hunter slammed his hand against his desk. With his other hand, he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pushed his thick cock even deeper into my throat. "Fuck," he groaned.

A second later, his hot cum filled my mouth. I drank him down greedily.

"Are you okay, James?"

"Yes. I'm just excited to talk to your class." Professor Hunter sounded like he was out of breath. "I'll do it. Just email me the details."