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“So, would you like to guess what I’m thinking about right now?” He shuts the door and locks it then walks behind his desk and sits in the chair.
“Errrrm, you’re thinking about how to kick me out of your class?” I mutter.
“Wrong, very wrong” he responds. “I’ve been thinking about you. How smart you are. How sexy you are. How one night was not enough. I want more. I need more.” He stops talking and looks at me with desperate need in his eyes.
“But you’re my professor, and I can’t mess this up.”
“Neither one of us knew, Kat. We’ll figure it out.” He slides back in his chair, and pats his lap. “Come here. Tell me what you’re thinking.” He seems to tire of waiting for me to come to him and he reaches for me. One tug of my arm, and I fall into his lap. I smile widely because he said he had been thinking about me.
“I’m thinking about how the last two days have been surprising and wondering where this is going to take us.”
“Are you feeling a little reckless?”
That word sends a jolt of knowing to my girlie bits. He hasn’t even breached the barrier of my pants and I’m wet for him.
“What do you have in mind?”
“It won’t be fun if I tell you, but I can show you. Would you like to see?”
The room suddenly seems too hot for me as I feel sweat breaking forth from my forehead.
I look up at a man who in one night changed my life. There is only one answer. “Yes, Hugh, I want to see.”
My legs tremble, and I struggle to hold them still. He lifts me from his lap and swipes everything from his desk to the floor. The hard wood presses to my back while his rock hard erection presses against my jeans. In minutes, I’m naked and he’s pressing into me.
Eight
Hugh
I can hardly believe this is happening. Here I am in my office with Kat, pressing her against the grain of my desk. Buried deep inside her because that’s where I feel whole. This woman I barely know has clicked the switch inside of me that says I can trust my feelings. This morning I thought I lost her because I didn’t have the balls to want more, and now here she is, and I am going to make her mine.
Her beautiful breasts seem like they are suffocating in her V-neck T-shirt and need liberation. I pull the cotton over her head and set them free. Her lips part and her body twitches beneath my thrusts.
“I’m drawn to you.” My hands cup her breasts. Her nipples taut under my fingertips. I bend over and devour her lips. Craving her taste, I pry past her lips with my tongue and explore her mouth. She’s sweet and my hunger for her is insatiable. I move to her neck, collarbone, and graze my lips across her nipple. Her moans excite me, and my hand slips between her legs to press against her bundle of nerves.
“Oh, God,” she says in a muffled voice, because her lip biting gets in the way of her words.
I move swiftly, in and out of her body. Her hips rise to meet each thrust. “This is just the beginning, Kat.”
“Yes,” she says, and I take that as affirmation. Katy is back in my life, and I’ll do whatever is right for her.
We jump off the cliff together and ride the pleasure down in a slow spiral. I plant soft kisses on her belly and help her off the desk. Not ready to let her go, I sit in my chair and pull her onto my lap. She turns her face to mine, and I kiss her with more passion than I knew I possessed.
We kiss for minutes, and I gently bite her neck. “You're mine, love. Mine.” I say. Inside of me, the statement feels true and right.
“Yes, yours... all yours.” She curls into me and lays her head on my shoulder. I love the way she fits against my body. The way my heart races when she’s near.
My fingers dance lovingly against her nakedness. “I’m done for the day. I’d love to take you out.” I look at her clothes sprawled around my office, and it’s a fucking turn on. “No room service or bubble baths I’m afraid.”
She climbs off my lap and pulls on her jeans while I wrap the condom in a tissue and stuff it into my pocket for later disposal.
“What are you hungry for?” Her voice is like a stroke to my cock. It jumps to attention, but I shove it inside my pants. I’m hungry for her. All of her. I know this girl’s body, but I want to know her mind.
“Let’s go somewhere nice. A real date, Kat. You deserve wine and candles, not a quickie on my desk.”
She pulls her shirt on and hops on top of my desk. “I like this desk.” She runs her palms over the knotty grain like she’s touching my cock.
Katy takes me to a ramen house far from campus. I’m not sure if she’s trying to hide me or protect me.
