It was oh so dangerous to be doing this, but so damn good!

His warm hands traced my breasts and pinched my taut nipples in between his knuckles. The touch was electric. My body was on fire. Paul traced a jagged path along my chin and to my collarbone with fire laden kisses. My senses were going numb. I was here for office hours alright, but not the studious kind.

I struggled to undo the buttons on his shirt. My fingers were shaking from the waves of pleasure I felt at Paul’s touch.

Goodness gracious, he had the body of a Roman god.

His abs were rock solid and I ran my hands along the arcs and curves of them memorizing the feeling of his skin with the pads of my fingertips. His heart was beating hard. I didn’t think he was nervous. Excited was definitely a better word for it. Paul’s warm breath was heavy and it made me shiver.

I still couldn’t believe we were really doing this.

In his office no less.

That fact made this all the more thrilling.

“I’ve been waiting for this since I first saw you.” His husky growling stirred emotions deep within me and I could feel the soft silk fabric of my panties becoming slick with anticipation.

Like candy-coated chocolate, he sucked on my nipples firmly and I ran my fingers through his hair, sinking into his movements. He let go of them with a “pop” and I moved quickly to the belt on his slacks.

My heart was beating so fast. My palms were sweating uncontrollably. I almost forgot how to undo a belt buckle I was so nervous. And Paul’s gentle kisses on my earlobe weren’t making it any easier, not that I minded it all that much.

“Let me give you a little hand here.”

“Thanks.” I chuckled breathlessly while Paul helped me get his pants down his legs. My hands brushed against the very long, and very hard length of his member. A huge gasp of air escaped my mouth when I felt it. Any nervousness that I felt just a second ago was quickly replaced with excitement.

I knew we had to be quick, so I dropped down from the desk and to my knees on the floor. Pulling his briefs down his hard cock whipped out from underneath, saluting me in all its glory. I didn’t waste any time taking it into my mouth and sucking forcefully down his length.

“Damn…April…” He tried to speak in between haggard moans. It was hard to stay focused with him crooning like that in his husky voice, but the feeling of dominating this muscular hunk of sex appeal before me was driving me wild. I tried to take him deeper and he grabbed my hair vigorously, bobbing my head back and forth with his strength. My moans against his harness sent well-timed shivers through his body. I abruptly slid my mouth off of his length with a pop

“Fuck! That was too good.” His face was flush with an oddly sexy combination of pleasure and longing. “Let me get you back up here.” Paul leaned down and picked me up by my thighs, placing me back on the desk.

We were so eager. So eager to give each other our bodies. My heart was racing all the while.

He slid my pencil skirt down my thighs and dropped them to the ground.

“Looks like I’ve got a bad little student that needs some extra tutoring, hmm?” His voice was so hungry, so lustful that my face turned hot to the touch just hearing him. Moving my black panties to the side he carefully slid a finger into my entrance, quickly taking it back out. His finger slick with my wetness, I almost exploded when he slid the finger into my mouth.

Paul grabbed himself, firm like a sword and gave a few well-placed strokes. He leaned in closer to me and rubbed the bulbous head against the entrance to my core. Sparks traveled all across my body, soaking the feeling in. Looking at me with those shining eyes, he arched his head forward like he was looking for confirmation or something.

“I want it Paul.” Reassurance was all he needed and he inched himself in in in in in in, so far in! The moan I was about to let out was stifled quickly by Paul’s hand.

He brought his lips to my ear, “You’re going to have to be quiet. Very. Quiet.”

Paul moved his hips in and out of me, slowly at first. The feeling was mind-blowing. I tried to keep my eyes open to take in the look of his body but I couldn’t help but clench them tight. Every time he entered I could feel him throbbing, pulsing inside of me. He held on to my waist with a vice grip and I grabbed him too. The change in angle made him reach farther into me before. Bursts of passion swept over my body.

There was a throbbing…

No, maybe it was a clicking sound?

Probably the sound of someone walking down the hall from outside.

I didn’t give a shit. This felt too good.

Paul made eye contact with me and shook his head in a melting smile as he continued thrusting into me. My voice caught in my throat before a moan could get out.

“I said…no sounds…” He grunted in his dripping low timbre.

Our bodies were slick with sweat and my mind was reeling. I could feel myself coming close to the edge.

“Paul, don’t stop!” I scream-whispered and that only made him pick up his pace. My fingers were sliding against the wooden desk as I tried to get a grip on it. He pressed his muscular frame on to me and that was it.

Waves of unexplainable passion coursed through my whole body and I screamed into Paul’s neck, biting on his salty smooth skin. Paul gave a few last thrusts that were strong and disjointed and collapsed on top of me.

We were gasping and out of breath.

I dragged my hand lazily along the small his back and raked it lightly with my fingernails.

The kiss…oh that damn kiss he gave me while we sat in the afterglow of sex. If there was any doubt I was his, it was thrown away after that soul churning kiss. Tongues flipping over each other and struggling for dominance, he left me reaching for air.

Suddenly, we must’ve both snapped back to our senses and realized that we were sitting on the desk and half-naked in Paul’s office.

“Uhh, maybe we should get dressed before anyone actually does come in here for tutoring.” Grinning awkwardly, Paul scrambled to gather our scattered articles of clothing off the ground. I don’t know what the hell we just did, but I’d do it again in a heartbeat. This single dad was twisting me around his finger without even knowing it.

“So…I’ve got Dylan tonight right?” I tried to avoid eye contact with Paul because I knew if I just so much as looked at him again, we might wind up tussling on the desk.

“Yeah, I made you a copy of the keys. Let me grab them for you.” I got one last look at his fine, buttery smooth body before he buttoned it up behind the constriction of his suit. He grabbed the tiny piece of metal from off of his desk and handed it to me. Just the feeling of his soft skin on mine ignited my body.

“So I’ll see you Friday. Just come right in. Dylan’s expecting you. I gotta run babe.” He gave me a swift peck on my forehead and charged out of the office, leaving me to make sense of things alone and in silence.

I gathered my things and closed the door behind me.

* * *

“So come on, spill the beans. I know you have a story to tell me. Just look at your face. That sexy daddy professor of yours keeping you on your toes hmm?” Judy twirled the pasta we were eating around on her plate, giving me a knowing look. I wasn’t really in the mood for Italian, but I picked the last lunch date we had so I submitted to Judy’s whims. Even though Giancarlo’s was filled to the brim today.

“Listen Jud, I’m telling you that nothing happened. Do you really think I’m going to be off romping around with my med school professor? I babysit his kid. That’s all.” Somehow I managed to convince even myself of the lie I was spewing. I knew damn well I was doing a lot more than romping around with Paul. I was slowly falling for him.

“I don’t believe you but I’ll leave it at that. Anyway, what’s his kid Dylan like?”

Thank goodness for changing the subject.

“He’s a great kid. Funny, smart, listens well. A real heaven sent, you know? Paul’s lucky to have him.” I thought about how much love Paul had for his son Dylan. That was one of the many reasons I found him so damn irresistible.

“Well, that’s cute. Dads are always pretty hot. Aren’t you going to be getting assigned to hospital rotations soon? What if you get stuck in Paul’s department?! How ever are you going to be able to concentrate on the patients?” She waved her hand in front of her head like a damsel in distress, mocking me. The truth is, I hadn’t really thought about it. I knew that if I was assigned to Paul’s department that it could be trouble. But funny enough, that’s just what I wanted.

The trouble of Paul.

The danger of Paul.

It put a kind of irresistible hold on me.

“I think I’ll manage,” I said plainly, chewing on a piece of cheesy ravioli.

I wasn’t sure I’d ever tell Judy about what we did in Paul’s office. For now, it was bound to just be our little secret. Our little moment of stolen seduction that I was practically praying we would do again. Staring at my plate blankly, I tried to get the picture of Paul out of my mind. His firm body yet gentle touch. The dominant nature he had when he told me to stay quiet.

Yeah, he was dangerous alright.

“Just be careful April. Whatever the truth with you and Dr. Gray is.”

“Hmm?” I looked up from my food and straight at Judy. “What do you mean?”

“Nothing serious, but Paul is a world-famous surgeon. Just don’t make the wrong people angry. You know, the rich ones that he likely associates with.” She said that last part sarcastically and I nodded my head in agreement.

Judy was right.

Paul was cut from a cloth that I only saw on TV. I’m just a medical student getting by and learning the art of cooking ramen. I didn’t really know if I would fit in with those kind of people.

Eh…it’s way too soon to think about any of that.

All I wanted to do right now was enjoy these secret rendezvous’ that I was becoming so accustomed to.

All I wanted was more of Paul.

My thoughts were louder than the bustling sounds of all the hungry patrons at the restaurant and the thought of Paul’s tangy scent was stronger than the smell of oregano coursing through the room.

“Okay fine. I’ll tell you.” I leaned in closer like I was giving Judy some top-secret code for world domination. She leaned in giddy and excited, waiting for the juicy details she was trying to get out of me.

“I kinda of…did someth-”

“You went all the way?!” Judy yelled and I covered her mouth.

“You don’t have to be so damn loud!! Yes…I did.” If she didn’t have such a hilarious expression on her face I would’ve been pissed that she couldn’t keep an inside voice. Hell, she was more excited than I was!

“Holy shit April, I am super, mega jealous right now. You are one lucky chick.”

“Just keep it on the low, will you? It just sorta happened.” Now I couldn’t stop myself from smiling and little foggy memories of my time with Paul kept creeping up in my mind.

“My lips are sealed.”

When we finished eating, we grabbed our things and walked out back to our apartment.

This feeling…I never had it before.

Paul was taking over every part of me.

And I needed more of it.