Her Filthy Professor – Forbidden Fantasies Read Online Lena Little

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Forbidden Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13606 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
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I look up to see Grace walking toward me and Maise taking the hint to leave. She finishes packing her bag and walks out of the room. When the door closes, I lean forward and touch Grace’s hand. I almost expect her to pull away, but she doesn’t.

“I can’t stop thinking about last night,” I say to her. “You’re intoxicating.”

She looks down at me and turns away for a moment, a blush creeping on her cheeks. “I can’t either. It felt so good, but I just don’t want to get you in trouble.”

“Don’t worry about that.” I shake my head and lean closer, sticking two fingers in the waistband of her skirt and pulling her closer to the desk. “We can be quiet about it.”

“Dr. Griffin, if we take this a step further, I assure you there won’t be anything quiet about it.”

My cock throbs in my pants at the idea of it, and my mind focuses entirely on how badly I need her. I look around the room, searching for somewhere we could go to be discreet. I need her right now. I stand up, grab her hand, and walk toward the back corner of the room, farthest from the door.

Grace leans against the wall, wrapping her arms around my neck again as I lean down to kiss her. She moans as my tongue fills her mouth, and I grab her legs to wrap them around me. I push myself against her, feeling her soft body close to mine and teasing her with my hard cock just as she did the night before.

“Dr. Griffin,” she breathlessly whispers in my ear, weakening my knees.

I turn her around, prop her on one of the desks behind us, and stare at her body for a moment, admiring how her clothes cling to her before taking them off. I slowly unbutton the tight green cardigan she wears, and as I do, I see she’s not wearing anything under it at all. Her plush breasts and light pink nipples are on full display for me.

“I wanted to give you something to look at during class today,” she admits as my hands reach for her breasts.

“You certainly did,” I say, leaning down to take her nipple in my mouth. She tosses her head back and moans as I swirl my tongue around the supple, pink flesh. My cock is nearly bursting through my pants, so I unbutton them and push them to the ground.

Grace’s mouth hangs open as she sees all of me for the first time.

“Still want me to teach you about this?” I ask her, stroking my cock in front of her, watching her lick her lips at the sight. She nods her head slowly and sits up. “Get on your knees, and I’ll show you what to do.”

She tentatively wraps her hand around my cock and strokes it, staring up at me with an eager smile. I cover her hand and teach her how to do the right movements. “You’re such a good student,” I whisper, seeing how quickly she’s picked it up.

Without any instruction, she opens her mouth and licks the tip of my cock. I groan and smile down at her, letting her know she’s doing a good job. She lathers my cock with her spit before wrapping her lips around the tip and gently sucking it, swirling her tongue around it to tease it even more. She looks up at me the entire time, savoring the pleasure on my face as she sucks my cock.

“You’re a natural at this,” I say, looking down at her while holding her hair away from her face so I can get a good view of it all.

Her head bobs back and forth, the warm wetness of her mouth only making me crave her body even more, bringing me closer to orgasm. Before I get too close, I pull back and urge her to stand up. I grab her breasts and caress them while kissing her again, tasting a mixture of my own pre-come with her spit.

I back away from her for a moment to admire her body before me while she pushes her skirt down and kicks off her panties.

“I have to taste you,” I whisper, pushing her back down on the desk as I spread her legs and position myself between them. “You’re gonna love this.”

My tongue slides between her lips, soaking up as much wetness as I can, teasing her clit while she moans above me. I reach a finger up to cover her mouth, reminding her to be quiet. I slowly insert one finger inside her pussy, feeling how tight she is and imagining how good she’ll feel wrapped around my cock. She moans and arches her back as the pleasure overwhelms her. I don’t stop flicking my tongue as she clasps her hand over her mouth and cries out from her first orgasm.


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