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“Lie down, Rory.”
“Yes, Professor.”
He broke the kiss, and I lay back on the empty table, my legs spread out. I looked up and saw him smiling.
“The things I want to do to you.”
Oh, God, the heat.
I watched as he went between my legs and pulled my soaking panties off. A long moan escaped my lips before he even touched me. Then his tongue slithered over my clit.
“Oh, my God!” I moaned out loud, but in a second, it was drowned in Benjamin’s mouth as he came over to the table. He reached for me, his tongue insistent and demanding.
I cried out harder, my head spinning as Noah flicked along my clit. My legs twitched, and my chest heaved up and down.
“You’re almost on the edge.” He chuckled against my labia, sending another wave of shivers through me. “And we’re only just beginning, darling.”
19
Rory
Professor Taylor’s mouth was on my left breast, his tongue licking and flicking the stiff peak to a hardened little mound.
Benjamin’s mouth was fastened firmly on mine.
And my psychology professor’s tongue was sending me to seventh heaven as he fucked me with his mouth.
What was this dream? Had I been transported into an alternate Mills and Boon universe?
His tongue slid faster against my wet folds, and one of his fingers came to the button on the top, teasing and rubbing against it. I was panting, too far gone to care.
Benjamin took my right hand and guided it to the button of his trousers. I reached out, a little uncertain, and ran my fingers over his hard cock, now free from its restraints.
He was big. And the good kind of big—the kind that could make you squirm with pleasure, not discomfort. He felt hot and firm.
As I ran my finger over his length, he let out a harsh breath. I brushed the tip, drawing a sharp exhalation from him.
A strange kind of power washed over me, and I began running my fingertips up and down, marveling at how he strained into the palm of my hand.
Noah’s licking and stroking had grown more fervent. His tongue battered furiously upon my clit. His fingers lanced inside my wet warmth, and he kept pumping them in and out.
“I want you so much!” I cried out as his teeth expertly captured my clit and nipped it, never biting, his attack at once my undoing and my discipline.
I knew I was bucking my hips and thrusting my crotch into his face. My face was scrunched up with desire, and I made primal moans as his heat permeated my body.
Professor Taylor held my hands in an iron grip above my head, moving his mouth between my breasts. He leaned back for a moment, just to catch his breath, and looked into my eyes.
“You’re beautiful.”
I blushed and looked down at my breasts, the tops moist and damp from where his mouth had laid claim on them. He cupped them in his hands and flicked the tips with his long thumbs before bringing his teeth down on them.
Again, discipline drove every little nip and bite he took, driving me so close to the edge I could not tell if pain was ever there or if it was always masked as pleasure.
I continued stroking Benjamin’s cock, feeling a narrow trickle of warm liquid on my fingers. I knew what this was. I’d read enough books. Precum.
I doubled my pace, and he gripped the table for dear life as I stroked him. I turned my head to look into his eyes. They burned with his need for me.
Impending convulsions made me quake. My nipples were painfully hard, and juices flowed out of me in a free fall. Noah redoubled his strokes, plunging his fingers all the way inside me while nipping hard at my clitoris. I was losing control.
