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My arms came around her waist, and I pulled her flush against my body. The water sloshed between us as she wrapped her arms around my shoulders, her giggles drifting through my master bathroom.
“I thought I told you not to call me Professor Patton outside of the classroom?” I murmured into her ear, pushing some wet hair off her face. “Or you’ll be the one getting punished tonight, Miss Monroe. Do you understand me?”
“Not if I punish you first.”
A chuckle escaped my lips. “And how will you do that?”
Eyes wide, she attempted to formulate a response. But that cute little mouth couldn’t come up with anything, except stutters. Her cheeks turned light pink, and she glanced away, playing with the ends of my hair.
“You know … maybe I’ll spank you.”
“Spank me?”
“Really hard.”
Another laugh escaped my throat. “If you slap my ass, I will spank yours until you’re begging me to stop, love.”
While I had called her the nickname more times than I meant to, she seemed to tense at it this time, her gaze dropping to my lips.
“Better watch yourself when you get out of the tub then,” she said. “That doesn’t sound like much of a punishment to me.”
“Oh, it will be.”
“Yeah?” she murmured, watching my lips move as I responded.
Fuck.
My heart pounded inside my chest, and I swallowed hard.
We stared at each other for a few moments, the only sounds coming from the crackling candles and the rain pattering against the large window that overlooked Pittsburgh. She inched closer to me, her gaze flickering from my eyes to my lips.
And then she gently cupped my face in her hands, leaned down, and kissed me.
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sierra
Steven froze and didn’t kiss me back.
And after a couple of moments, when the regret began setting in that I was kissing my Sex Education professor who was twice my age and obviously didn’t want to kiss me back, I pulled back and looked away, completely embarrassed.
“Sorry,” I said, attempting to regain my composure.
I didn’t know what had come over me, but I had wanted to kiss him so badly. Maybe it was the way that he finally seemed to relax and joke around with me. Maybe it had been in a sexual kinda way, but it’d seemed much softer than usual.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered again, finally scurrying out of his hold.
Before I could stand in the tub, he seized my waist, pulled me back to him, and crashed his lips onto mine. My heart pounded inside my chest as his tongue slipped into my mouth, and I curled my fingers around his muscular shoulders.
When he stood up in the tub with me in his arms, I wrapped my legs around his waist. Water dripped off our naked bodies and back into the soapy tub. He stepped out of the bath with me and walked toward his bedroom, decorating his hallway in wet footprints.
He kicked the master bedroom door open with his heel and headed straight for the bed, his hands gently kneading my ass. After setting me on the bed, he crawled between my legs with our lips still pressed together. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pulled him down closer to me, letting him slip his tongue into my mouth again.
Before I could grasp how quickly we had made it from the tub to the bed, Steven pressed the head of his cock against my entrance. I inhaled sharply and wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer to me.
He placed his forearms on the pillow beside me and gently massaged the top of my head with his fingers. I pulled away, heart racing with anticipation as he ground himself against me.
Please, I mouthed against his lips.
