Temptation (The Hunted, #1)(75)

"Thank you, I really appreciate it." Ben's chair squeaked as he stood up. "I think I might go get one of those sandwiches right now."

"I can't recommend it enough." Professor Hunter sighed.

"Have a good afternoon, James."

"You too, Ben."

I heard Ben's feet shuffle across the floor and then the door close behind him. Professor Hunter stood up, put his hand out for me, and pulled me to my feet.

"Your mouth is a miracle, Penny. But I will get you back for that," he growled.

"And when will that be?"

"When you least expect it." He leaned in and kissed me, pressing my ass against the edge of the desk. "I forgot how much doing naughty things in public gets you off. You're probably dripping wet, wanting me more than you ever have before."

I already wanted him, but his naughty words sent a shiver down my spine. I didn't just want him, I needed him and only him, deep inside of me, making me scream.

"I am. I want you so badly."

A smile curled on Professor Hunter's lips. He pulled my leggings down and pushed my thong to the side. "Just like I thought." His finger pressed against me, teasing me. "You're so wet for me, Penny." He brushed the tip of his nose against mine.

My heart was racing. I tilted my head back and he answered my call, ravaging me with a kiss that made my head spin. He bit my lip and plunged a finger inside of me.

I gasped.

He slid his finger in and out of me in a torturous rhythm. "I didn't realize that my cock in your mouth turned you on so much."

"Everything about you turns me on."

He slid another finger inside of me.

I moaned softly. He began to pulse his fingers faster, deeper. I could feel myself clenching around him, climbing higher and higher, like only he could do to me. He pressed his thumb against my clit. I gripped the edge of his desk. He curved his finger slightly, hitting that spot that I never knew existed before meeting him.

"Yes!" I screamed and shattered around his fingers. My release washed over me as he pulled his fingers out and slid them into his mouth. I gulped, watching him. Everything he did was so sexy. I wasn't done with him yet. I moved my eyes down his torso to his pants. His erection was bulging against the zipper, eager to come out.

"I only have a few minutes before my next class," Professor Hunter said.

"Then you better fuck me fast."

He raised his left eyebrow. "Penny, I know I can make you come in sixty seconds." There was a challenging look in his eyes. "Turn around and place your hands on the desk."

I quickly followed his instructions. I had never wanted something so badly in my life.

He hooked his thumbs around my waistband and slid his hands down my ass and thighs, pushing my panties and leggings to my knees. He pushed me forward so that my torso was on top of his desk and my ass was jutting in the air, waiting for him.

He ran his fingers down my spine. "This is going to be fast and rough, just the way you like it." I heard the zipper on his pants. The waiting was killing me. I needed him to fill me. As if answering my silent pleading, he slapped my ass hard and thrust his huge cock inside of me. The sting of his hand and his cock spreading me wide made me gasp.

He slid his length in and out of me slowly, making the pain turn into immeasurable pleasure within seconds. I gripped the other side of his desk and pushed back into him, wanting more.

He slammed into me and began pumping relentlessly, fucking me harder than he ever had before. My hip bones dug into the side of his desk, but all I could feel was him inside of me. His cock made me forget about everything.

He leaned forward and brushed my cheek with his knuckles as he gyrated his hips. "You only have thirty seconds left, Penny. If you don't come, then you'll just have to wait."

"I'm so close," I moaned. He couldn't leave me like this, aching and wanting. He pulled my hair, making me arch my back. He gripped my hair tight and used it as leverage as he thrust faster. The sensation made me clench around him.

"That's right," he growled. "Come for me, Penny."

And as if he had given me a simple instruction, I found my release. My toes curled as he continued to thrust in and out of me, riding my high. He gripped both sides of my waist and a moment later I felt his hot liquid fill me.

He groaned softly and pulled out of me, leaving an empty feeling between my thighs. I heard him zip his pants and I rose from his desk and turned around.

He knelt down in front of me and kissed each of my hip bones. There were red lines on my flesh from the pressure of being fucked hard against his desk. I swallowed hard and watched him as he pulled my thong and pants back up. He placed another kiss on each of my hip bones.

"I'll be by your place at eight."

"What?" I couldn't think clearly. I had no idea what he was talking about. But I wasn't going to protest, I wanted to see him as much as possible.

"To meet Melissa, remember?" He stood and placed his hand gently on my cheek. "That's tonight, right? I'll bring dessert."

"Oh."

"Brownies or something, Penny." He traced my lips with his thumb. "Not me this time."

I smiled. "Sorry, I'm having a hard time thinking straight."

Professor Hunter smiled back at me. "I don't think I'll ever get enough of you," he whispered.