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Naughty Professor - A Standalone Teacher Romance by Claire Adams (105)


Chapter 26

Vivian

 

 

I climbed to my feet and walked to his bedroom, stopping before entering it and simply admiring the dark, silk sheets that stretched across his four-post bed. Something about the sensual masculinity of the room left my body aching for many long nights working to turn his sheets into a sweaty mess.

"You like it?" He whispered softy as he slid his hands over my shoulders.

"Yeah. Unzip my dress." I glanced over my shoulder to watch his expression move from adoration to lust. "Make love to me."

"As often as you'll let me, Viv." The zipper was pulled down slowly, and the dress dropped to my feet. He worked on my bra as he swiped his tongue along my upper back. The sweet sensation of his fingers pushing the bra from my breasts was only outdone by the delicious pressure of his hands squeezing my breasts softly, his fingers tugging carefully at my nipples.

"I want you like this all the time." He pressed his teeth to the side of my neck and bit down carefully as one hand moved from my breasts down into my panties.

I cried out as his fingers slipped through my folds, playing with the sticky wetness that he caused. I arched my hips forward as he licked at the bite and ran his nose up my ear.

"I want in here." He rimmed my opening and dipped his finger into me as I arched again, not caring at all how needy I appeared. There was no one to lie to. Least of all myself.

"I need you inside of me." I reached back and slid my hand into his hair before turning my face and sinking into the sensual kiss he offered me. I turned and worked on his shirt as we continued to make love to each other's mouths, taking our time to enjoy every moment of the kiss.

Pulling back, I slipped my fingers into his shirt and forced it off of his broad shoulders as his fingers moved up my waist, encircling my nipples playfully.

"You're insanely beautiful. Like you just walked out of my dreams. Did you know that? That I'm smitten with you?" He leaned down and kissed me again, pressing his chest to mine as his hands raced up my back, his palms flat as he held me to him.

"I feel the same, baby." I pushed at him just enough to reach between us and work on his pants. His body was rock hard, his cock thick and erect, as if waiting impatiently for another session with some part of me. I backed up until I bumped into the bed, but kept my hand in his. "I want you on top of me."

"I like that." He nodded toward the bed. "Get up there."

"Yeah," I breathed in between the annoying little pants that left me. My heart was racing, though he'd made love to me before. This time felt completely new. Different.

Crawling up the bed, I laid down on my back and reached for him as he spread himself above me, pushing at my legs with his knees.

"Open up to me, Viv. Give me a chance." He pressed the thick head of his cock against me and I arched my back, my skin almost too sensitive.

"I want to," I moaned as he sunk down into me. "I want to so damn bad."

"Then do it, baby. I'm giving into you." He rested his arms on either side of my head and pressed in farther. The groan that left him melted the remaining resistance in me.

Pleasure wrapped around my center as he lifted up and pressed down hard, impaling me with this thickness. I encircled his waist with my legs and dug my nails into his back as he calmly sucked at my lips and fucked me like no one ever had. There was far more love involved than I could remember enjoying before.

"You're so perfect." He glanced down between our bodies as his muscles flexed and he shoved himself back into me. "I wanna see you."

"Let me on top." I held on tightly as he rolled us, and sat up, rolling my hips to keep the delicious pressure building inside of me. My fingers dug into his chest and my hair hung all around me as I lifted up and slammed back down. I wanted to keep his rhythm – slow, deep, and sensual – but as I approached orgasm, all bets were off.

"Oh God," I groaned as I lifted up and worked him faster.

"Vivian. Fuck, baby." He gripped my hips. "I don't have a condom on yet."

"Don't come. Just let me have this one to myself." I reached for his hands, pulling one up to cup my breasts together and the other to my throat.

He grunted as his muscles locked. Nothing would ever be sexier than watching him hold back for me. "Hurry, baby."

I nodded and pressed against his strong hands as I closed my eyes and lifted my chin to the ceiling, enjoying the feeling of him deep inside of me.

He threw every curse word into the air as I came hard, my body tightening as I screamed loudly and took every ounce of pleasure he offered me.

I finished riding the high and pressed back on him, taking him fully back into me before opening my eyes and sitting up.

He was almost pale, his breathing off and eyes wide. "That was by far the hottest thing I have ever seen. Please tell me that we get to do this every time we're together."

I chuckled and lifted my hips, squeezing him as I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth. "Get a condom and stop flattering me. It will get you nowhere."

He smirked. "I'm exactly where I want to be, vixen."

Moving off of him, I dropped to the bed beside him and rolled onto my back as I sucked air as fast as I could. In the middle of the orgasm, I hadn't realized how out of breath I was.

"Roll on your side. I want to hold you against me and take my time." He crawled back onto the bed as I moved onto my side. After scooting in tightly to my back, he pressed himself back into me, using the tight grip he had on my hip coupled with his other hand wrapped around the bedpost.

I cried out at the wickedly delicious tension.

"Yeah, Viv. That's it, girl. Just relax. No rush. No hurry." He ran his hand down my side and slid his other arm under my head, wrapping it around my chest and holding me tightly against him. He spent the next two hours whispering words of adoration and worship into my ear and against my damp flesh as he brought me over the edge multiple times. It was the most incredible experience of my love life.

"My turn," he whispered roughly and turned us, pressing my chest into the bed as he lifted my hips and gripped my ass tightly. "I need to fuck you for a few minutes, Viv. No making love, just for a minute. Tell me I can."

"Do it. I want to experience every part of you." I stretched out my hands and arched my back hard, offering myself up for whatever he needed.

"Thank you, baby." He gripped my hair tightly and kept a handful of my ass as he drove himself into me faster and harder than I'd ever been fucked. I came again about the time he lost himself, but his speed kept true, his body needing something intense to bring him over the edge after our long night of making love.

He collapsed onto my back, breathless and panting for air. "I'm in love with you. I know you don't want to hear it, but I want you in my life, in my bed, everywhere I am, Viv."

"I think I do too," I turned my face as tears burned my vision. "Just don't cheat on me."

"Never, baby. Not in a million years." He moved off of me, but pulled at my hip, turning me to press my back against his chest as he wrapped his arms around me and let out a long sigh.

"Best night of my life." He kissed my neck over and over until I let sleep take me under. I was safe with him for now, and I could learn to trust him, or I hoped I could.