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My fingers brushed against the back of her knees and she arched her back.So responsive.My fingers ran up her thighs and over her ass. She was so perfect. I slid my hands to her hips and gripped them tightly as I plunged myself inside of her.
"Yes!" she screamed.
My cock pounded relentlessly, filling her, stretching her until I knew she could barely take any more. So carnal. So raw. So fucking right. Despite what anyone else thought, we were right.When we were together everything just made more sense. I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her to a standing position, tilting my cock and hitting the spot she loved.
Penny gasped.
The sensation was too much. I pulled out before either of us could come.Not yet.I pushed her back down onto the couch. "Roll over," I demanded.
She turned. "Professor Hunter, I'm so close," she panted.
"I know." I got down on top of her and grabbed her ass, lifting her legs into the air. And I waited.
"Please," she begged.
I wanted her to say it. I wanted the filthy words to fall from her lips. I raised my left eyebrow.
"Please, Professor Hunter. Fuck me!"
Good girl.I thrust myself inside her again. She gyrated her hips, almost making me cum right there. My hands slid to her hips to stop her movement. I gripped her hips firmly as I began to move slowly in and out of her. I rocked back slightly and then pushed myself deeper, all the way to the hilt, filling her with every inch of me.
And she exploded into a million pieces as my hot cum shot into her. Again and again. I collapsed beside her and pulled her tight against my chest. Her heart was racing. She tilted her head back and I kissed her softly, waiting for her heartbeat to slow. I couldhave fallen asleep right there with her in my arms. Quiet and sated with all my worries at bay.
Obsessed - Chapter 41
Wednesday
"You called me baby,” she said.
I looked down at her. Apparently she didn’t have sleep on her mind. "I'm sorry, did you not like that?"
"No I did,” she said. “You've just always called me Penny. Or Miss Taylor. Everything you say sounds sexy though. You could call me anything."
I smiled. "And you've always called me Professor Hunter."
"I think you like that I keep calling you that,” she said.
"You do, huh?" I really fucking did.
"It makes everything sexier. Mysterious and forbidden. Wrong but so right."
"Nothing is wrong about you and me." I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Melissa said something after I left, didn't she? I can tell that something is bothering you."
"No, it's not that.” But she didn’t offer any more.
I wanted to reassure Penny, but I couldn’t do that if she didn’t tell me what was wrong. Maybe a distraction was a better idea. And I had a feeling I knew how to get her mind off whatever was bothering her. I’d been waiting all night to be alone with her. "Hold that thought." I slowly rose from the couch.
Her eyes dropped to my cock.
"What, have you not had enough?"
"I'll never have enough of you."
I smiled and zipped up my jeans. "I'll be right back. I have something for you." I walked into my bedroom and grabbed the box Ellen had left wrapped on my nightstand. I almost laughed, remembering what Ellen had said the other day. That she thought all the clothes I’d asked her to pick up were for Jen. I looked down at the box. Why would I buy my sisterthis? That would have been seriously weird. I couldn’t help but laugh. Hopefully Penny would find my good mood infectious. When I came back out, Penny was wearing my shirt.
"God you're sexy,” I said.
Her face flushed.
