Pining For My Professor by Lauren Milson & Daniella Cole

Author:Lauren Milson & Daniella Cole [Milson, Lauren]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-15T16:00:00+00:00

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Dylan’s apartment is exactly what I’d expected. There are massive, dark wood bookshelves lining practically every wall. The place screams “English Professor” but the apartment also feels utterly masculine, like the apartment of someone who is in complete control of his life and knows exactly what he wants. Even his black leather couch, which might feel cliché or sleazy in another man’s home, seems completely fitting and well-suited.

I slip out of my gladiator sandals and readjust my toga yet again. During the walk over we tried to catch our breath and get ahold of ourselves, but I’m already feeling flushed again. I settle onto the leather couch and try to act like it’s completely normal for me to be in my professor’s house after having just furiously made out with him against a tree on the quad. He disappears for a second and comes back with two glasses of scotch, on the rocks.

“Scotch has always felt very literary to me,” I manage to say, feeling dorky again rather than like the sex goddess that I’d just turned into.

“Stand up,” he says. He takes the glass of scotch out of my hand and places it onto the coffee table. “Stand up and face me.” He’s firm, even bossy, but I also know what’s in store. From the look in his eyes I know that tonight is going to be about pleasing me.

I stand in front of him, my legs hip-width apart. Still seated on the couch, he leans forward and looks me up and down. He traces the folds and lines of my makeshift toga with his fingertips, sometimes barely applying pressure and at other times pressing into my skin.

“Fresh sheets,” he says. “All the more reason to get dirty.”

My breath catches in my mouth, but I try to be completely still, eager to see where this game will take us next.

“Now turn around.”

He stands up and presses into my back. His dick is hard again, and I feel it against my ass. I instinctively press back into him, grinding slightly.

“Is this what you want,” he whispers.

“Fuck, yes.”

He reaches up to my shoulder and begins to untie the sheet.

“You know,” I say, “that’s the only knot holding this whole thing in place.”

“Oh, I know.”

Once the initial knot is untied, he peels away the layers of my toga. First my shoulder is exposed, and then my chest, and then finally he spins me around as he undoes what’s left of the sheet on my waist and hips. I feel like a ballerina doing a pirouette, except with each turn I become more and more exposed in front of the absolute hottest man I’ve ever seen.

I’m facing him in just my panties now, my clit throbbing.

“Max. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever fucking seen.”

“Dylan, there’s something I need to tell you.”

“Are you…are you a virgin?”

I instinctively lower my head and he lifts it back up so that I’m looking him in the eyes again.

“Baby, I’m okay with it if you are.”

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