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Authors: Shyla Colt
Lessons From the Professor (9 page)
There had been a
spark of emotion behind
words that made her want to question him about his past. She’d refrained,
because the time hadn’t been right, but soon her Professor would have to relinquish
some of his mystique and open up. He was an intriguing man.
To curb her anxiety she stood from the stool
and moved around the house checking last minute details. The rooms were tidy;
the wine was chilled; and the lasagna was in the oven, on its way to being a
nice golden brown.
She had a loaf of
garlic bread ready to slice and toast and a salad tossed and resting in the
fridge.
The doorbell rang, and she smoothed down her coral pink
sheath before she went to answer the door.
“Hi,” she said. Her stomach exploded with butterflies. She
still felt like they were going on their first date.
“Hello, love, how was your day?”
“Wonderful, because for once I wasn’t at
work.”
inside, pulled her into his arms and devoured her mouth. Her body became
boneless as her legs grew weak, and he supported her weight. Their tongues
dueled, and she whimpered as his hand crept up her skirt.
His fingers stroked the outside of her folds,
before he parted her lips to access the
honeypot
that
overflowed with her excitement.
“Good, you obeyed my rules. Did you touch my pussy over the
past few days?”
“No, Professor.”
“Oh, you are such a good little sub.” Her body bucked as he
slipped a slim finger inside her and punctuated each word with swirl.
“Tell me what you need, Sutton.”
“I….” She trailed off with a shake of her head.
What
did he want her to say?
“Tell your Dom what he can do to make you feel better.”
“Touch me.”
“Touch you where, love? You have to be more specific.”
“My pussy.”
“You want me to play with your twat until you come don’t
you, pet? You’re a filthy little girl.”
“Y-yes, Sir.
“Because you’ve been so good, I’m going to do something I’ve
wanted to do for a while now. Lean back against the door, and lift your dress
up to your waist.”
A thrill of excitement went through her as she complied. The
cool feel of the wood beneath her was a stark contrast to the inferno that had
engulfed her body.
She licked her lips,
whimpering at the sight of her lover on his knees in front of her.
A moan left her lips as he ran a finger
between her lips and brought it to his mouth.
“You taste just as sweet as I knew you would.”
Her head thudded against the wall when he
buried his head between her legs.
His
tongue laved her slit before it dipped inside and stiffened.
“Oh, God.”
She buried her fingers
in the black silk of his hair. Her hips thrust against his mouth as she sought
a deeper penetration.
“No!” she cried, desperate to reach her peak when he pulled
away.
“
Shh
, love, I’m only readjusting
you.” He lifted her right leg over his shoulder, and she screamed when he
attacked her once more. The new angle had her toes curling and her voice hoarse
as she called out for Jesus. Sutton’s body quaked as she flew over the edge.
Her vision went white as she lost touch with reality. When she came back to
herself he placed a gentle kiss on her mound, pulled back and straightened her
skirt.
“You told me you were ready to move forward with our
training the other night. Are you ready to learn how to please me?”
Her heart skipped a beat as she nodded. Excitement filled
her body as she waited patiently for his next direction. She’d wanted to touch
him and give back the pleasure he’d given her for weeks, but he always
declined.
“Then get on your knees, and prepare for a pre-dinner
snack.”
She knelt down on the plush beige carpet and licked her lips
when he unbuttoned his pants. The turgid shaft he revealed was more than she’d
ever imagined. He was thick and long, with a prominent vein she wanted to
explore with her tongue. Sutton balled her hands into fists to keep from
reaching out to grasp him. It seemed like she’d been waiting forever for their
roles to reverse. His lids lowered as he stroked his dick with slow, even
motions that made her moan.
“Are you eager to have my cock in your mouth?”
“Yes, Professor.”
He smirked as he brought the tip over to her mouth and lined
her lips with his pre-cum. Unable to remain unresponsive she licked the salty
fluid off and swallowed.
“Do you like the way I taste, pet?”
“Yes, Professor.”
“Open your mouth.”
She obliged, and he thrust inside her mouth and paused.
“Show me how long you’ve wanted this, pet.”
His words were like the crack of a gun before a race. Her
hand shot up to wrap around his thickness, and she licked the slit, purring
when he began to drip pre-cum. She spat on him and glanced up, pleased to see
his eyes ablaze with passion.
“You are absolutely filthy. “
Sutton nodded her
agreement before she sucked him inside her mouth and stroked along his length,
sucking and licking for all she was worth. She loved oral sex. His flavor was
rich and male as it flooded her senses, and he continued to harden in her
mouth.
Desperate to please him she took
him deep, gagging as his girth hit the back of her throat, and he cried out.
His fingers gripped her hair, and she mentally cheered at her victory. Right
now she was the one in control. She wanted to watch her Professor come apart
and lose his cool as he sprayed the back of her throat with his cum.
Her cheeks hollowed as she added suction and
headed the frantic rhythm he demanded with his thrusts.
Her thighs were slick with her arousal when he cried out her
name and came in long, hot spurts she gulped down.
Sutton pulled back and cleaned every inch of
him when she pulled back to study him as she sat on her heels.
“That was exquisite.”
His voice was hoarse, and he looked like a man well-loved as he leaned
back against the door.
“I always said I was a virgin, not a prude … Professor.” She
gave a wink as she tucked him back into his boxers, re-zipped his pants and
stood.
Dinner turned out better than she expected. Conversation
flowed easily between them, and she found herself reassured that she was
exactly where she was supposed to be. They were settled on the couch with glasses
of wine when she heard the key turn in the lock.
Great!
an eyebrow, and she sighed.
“I guess Carissa decided to change her overnight plans. You
said you wanted to meet some of my family. It looks like you’re about to get
your wish granted.”
She wrung her hands together, nervous about what her sister
would say.
“Are you ashamed to be seen with me?” he asked. His body
tense as he studied her.
“No, it’s nothing like that—”
“Sutton, I saw another car in the drive way,” Carissa said.
She entered the living room and froze.
“Who’s this?”
“This is my … boyfriend Sidney.”
“Hello,”
narrowed as she gave him a careful once over.
“I’m Carissa. I can’t say I’ve heard much about you.”
“Carissa!” Sutton felt her face heat as she fought the urge
to cover her eyes with her hands. She knew this would be a disaster, and it
would only be matter of days before the rest of the family blew up her phone.
“Well, we are both private people.”
Sutton tried to read
face, but it was a blank canvas. Her stomach knotted as her stomach twisted
itself into knots.
A few hours ago she’s
been sure they were well on their way to happy
coupledom
.
Now, she could only watch helplessly as they crashed and burned.
“Hmm.
It’s nice to meet you.
How do you know Sutton?”
“Leigh’s husband is my best friend.”
“Oh, are you in the health care business as well?”
“No, I’m actually a professor.”
“What do you teach?”
“Human Behavior Studies.”
“That must be a very interesting field.”
“I think so,” he said, a smile on his lips as silence fell
over the room.
“I didn’t mean to interrupt your night, so I’ll just head to
my room now.
It was good to meet you,
Sidney. Good night, Sutton.”
Carissa fixed her with a glare that spoke volumes.
She had plenty to say about her new beau.
“Well, that killed the
mood,” Sutton said.
A heavy sigh left
her lips as
“If you aren’t ashamed to be seen with me, I’m not sure why you were so rattled.”
“
I told you I’m not ashamed of you! I just don’t look forward to the third
degree my family is going to give me.”
“Because I’m eighteen years older than
you?”
“No, because they’re nosey as all get out, and think they
know what’s best for everyone.”
“And what will you say?”
“What do you mean?”
“What will you tell them about us?”
“That I’ve met a nice intelligent man who works as a
professor for a local university. We get along swimmingly, I enjoy spending
time with him, and I look forward to seeing where things will go from here.”
“Maybe we need to take some time and think about what we
both want.”
“
why are you acting like this?”
“Like what, Sutton?”
“So cold and stand-offish.”
“I’m too old to play games. I want a woman who’s proud to be
on my arm, and has no problem facing a bit of adversity to be with me. Our age
difference will always make people talk, and our other activities have the
potential to cause even more speculation if they were to ever be discovered. I
need to know you’re prepared to deal with that before we go any further with
this relationship.
I had a wonderful
time tonight, but I think its best that I
be
on my way
now.”
She felt like she’d missed something vital as he stood and
headed to the door with her trailing behind him.
“It’s hard for me to believe this is all coming from a
chance encounter with my sister. I can’t help but feel as if I’ve missed
something here, Sid.”
“Do you think my request is unreasonable?”
“Not at all, it’s your complete one-eighty that has me
boggled.”
“Women aren’t the only ones who wish to protect their
hearts.”
He pursed his lips and clenched
his jaw. Whatever was going on right now was not just about what had happened
in the living room.
“I think that’s unfair. There’s something you’re not telling
me.”
He glanced away from her, but the avoidance of eye contact
spoke volumes. He was hiding something.
“I don’t think I’m the only one who needs to reevaluate what
they want,
We can’t work through our issues together if you choose to keep me in the dark
on things. I’ve been very open with you from the start—”
“Except when
“I explained that to you.”
“Yes, after I pressed. It’s not easy to show others your
baggage and hang-ups. “
“No, I’ll be the first to admit that.”
Another round of silence fell, and she shifted her weight as
she waited for him to make the next move. It was clear he had had some things
to work through. She could only hope in the end he found her worth it. He
stepped back from her door and gave a curt nod.
“I’ll be in touch.”
For the first time since she’d met him,
The aristocratic aura she often associated
with him seemed to waver as he walked to his car. She wanted to call him back
and pull him into a hug, but knew he wouldn’t be open to it right now. He was a
hard man to get to know, but she was sure he had his reasons. The glimpses of
the incredible person she saw behind the barrier he kept erected intrigued her
enough to stick it out. No one had breached her high walls since
had to be a reason why
Sutton wasn’t maudlin
enough to start spouting about soul mates and kismet, but she recognized a
kindred spirit. It was clear to see they’d both been hurt before.
The real challenge was overcoming the past in
order to have a future.