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She smiled softly, her cerulean-and-hazel-fire gaze playing between heat and ice.
“What, Professor?” she said, her voice low. “Are you saying I can be your favorite student here?”
She touched her collar bones lightly, curving her fingers in tune with their dips, moving to the center and then to the sides once more.
“I think you already are.” My voice was hoarse. “So much so that I want to be there with you right now.”
“What would you do if you were here, Professor?”
“I’d...” I smiled at her innocent charm. “I’d trail my fingers down the hollows of your clavicles. I’d move the sleeves of your dress past your shoulders, down your waist, until there would be nothing between you and me.”
The flow of her dress told me she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I could see the tops of her breasts, gleaming in the low light of the room.
She eased the dress from her shoulders, and it fell to the floor in one swish. I’d expected her to be bare, but the beauty of her bareness still hit me—she reminded me of a certain mythological goddess.
“Do you know about Nyx, Rory?”
She shook her head, her cheeks slightly rosy from the impact of her actions.
I smiled. “Funny, because looking at you now, you remind me of her. She was the original MVP of chaos, one of the most stunning primordial deities to have ever existed.”
Homer himself was smitten by the idea of this goddess.
“In fact...” My smile grew mischievous. “She was the OG subduer of all gods and men. The catalyst of night, and a reflection of our darkest desires.”
“Dark desires, huh?” Rory grinned at me.
“Just like you. I think our desires become dark when we know we’re treading the thin line between what society will accept and won’t. But in this room, a little past midnight, there is no outer world. Only you and me. And I want you.”
There was a second of silence before she spoke once more. “I love that. I think it’s super sexy.”
“Really? What else do you find sexy, Rory?”
“You.” Her face flushed as she looked at me. “I find you sexy.”
“Aren’t you a naughty little student.” My tone was low and gravelly now. I could feel my hardness straining against my trousers, longing to break free.
I was no stranger to muses, but I’d never hoped to find one so close to perfection.
She parted her legs slightly, just a tease, but enough to show me how wet she was. She touched the tips of her breasts and let out little moans, as if calling out to me.
“I want you so much,” I whispered hoarsely, unbuttoning my trousers. “I want to kiss your mouth, claim those breasts, lick you until you submit to me.”
“And I want you in my mouth,” she responded, parting her rosebud mouth. “I wish I were there right now, pulling your trousers down and tasting you.”
My cock sprang free the second I removed my boxers. She let out a tiny cry as it became visible on the screen. I stroked it, slowly at first.
“Just like that,” she replied, her eyes gleaming. “I’d lick you, Professor. From the tip to the base, I’d explore all of you.”
“Touch yourself, Rory,” I murmured, stroking harder. “Fuck yourself like you’d want me to fuck you.”
She stroked her pussy with one finger first, then another. Moans escaped her mouth as her index finger dipped inside.
“Imagine it’s me doing that,” I continued, my own movements becoming fast, on the brink of glorious incoordination. “Imagine it’s my cock inside you right now. I’m fucking you, filling you up, showing you how much I want to be with you.”
“Oh, yes. Yes!” Rory’s cries grew intense. I was on the precipice as well.
“I’m right there with you.” My breathing was shallow. “You’re about to come, and you can sense I’m on the edge.”
