Sleeping With The Professor by Sloane Parks

Sleeping With The Professor by Sloane Parks

Author:Sloane Parks [Parks, Sloane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-05-29T07:00:00+00:00


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Ashley watched Carla stand up, adjusting her dress before sliding her hand through Ashley’s hair and bringing their lips together in a crushing kiss that took Ashley’s breath away.

Carla’s tongue searched out her own, and Ashley sighed into the kiss, melting into Carla, losing herself in the kiss.

Carla pulled away moments later, taking a step back, her eyes roaming over her. “On the desk,” Carla said, motioning with her hand. “And lose the top.” Carla inhaled a deep breath as she watched Ashley lift her top over her head, letting it fall to the floor. “And the bra,” Carla said in that silky voice of hers.

Ashley reached behind her to open her bra and added that to the pile forming on the floor beside the desk. “And the jeans?” Ashley asked with an arched eyebrow.

“Hmm. Definitely.” Carla remained standing across from Ashley as she tried to step out of her jeans as gracefully as she could.

Carla was back in her space before she had a chance to take off her underwear. Carla’s hand slipped behind her neck, pulling Ashley closer, her lips demanding as she recaptured hers in a searing kiss that left Ashley’s knees weak.

Carla’s hand trailed down her side as they continued to kiss, Carla’s fingers dancing over her skin as they moved up her thigh until she was cupping Ashley’s sex, teasing her clit through the thin fabric.

Ashley’s hand gripped the desk behind her, needing something to hold onto as Carla’s fingertips started to move over her clit with wide, agonizingly slow circles.

And then Carla’s hand was gone along with her lips.

Ashley’s eyes fluttered open when she felt Carla’s hands on her hips, easing her underwear down her legs.

When Carla stood, she placed her hand on Ashley’s shoulder and gently urged her down onto the desk, pushing the stack of papers further to the side with her other hand.

Ashley followed Carla’s lead, the desk cool against her back, and Ashley’s eyes slammed shut when she felt Carla’s tongue move between her folds and dart over her clit.

“That feels so good,” Ashley said, her hand blindly finding Carla’s head to slide her fingers through her dark hair. Ashley arched off the desk, unable to stop herself from lifting her hips, seeking out more.

Carla’s hands found Ashley’s thighs, guiding Ashley’s legs onto her shoulders, her fingers splayed across Ashley’s skin as Carla’s tongue went to work. Swirling and circling, slow and then faster, light, then harder, until Ashley’s hips were off the desk, her hand fisting Carla’s hair as she came, the thrill of lying back naked on her professor’s desk adding to the building tide that came crashing over her.

Ashley bit down on her lip to keep herself from crying out as her orgasm took over, her hand finding Carla’s, interlacing their fingers, and holding on as her body shook.

Ashley lay panting, her skin tingling, and when she opened her eyes, Carla was hovering over her, a hand planted on the desk beside Ashley’s shoulder, her hair falling across her shoulders, tickling Ashley.



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