Bathroom. Shower.Kassia’s fantasies spun out of control with those two words alone.Wasn’t this like one of her dreams, she wondered faintly. Hadn’t she dreamt of having a bath with the professor...like she could...now?
In front of her, the professor stiffened.
Alessandro was breathing hard. The air in the room had changed, turning tense and hot, tinged by the scent of Kassia’s innocent hunger. What the fuck had he said that would suddenly arouse her like she was now?
Telling himself he would stay in control, Alessandro slowly turned to face Kassia—-
Her eyes were wide and cloudy with desire while her lips were parted and seemingly poised to release a moan. Like him, she was breathing hard, causing her succulently abundant breasts to swell over the neckline of her dress.
FUCK.
That was what he wanted to do.
Fuck her. Hard. Until they both passed out.
He heard himself say, “I think I’ve changed my mind.”
She swallowed, stammering, “Y-you did?”
“I’ve thought of a better place to study.”
I TAKE IT BACK,Kassia thought. The professor’s home was nothing like the CIA’s headquarters. Rather, it was more like a treasure trove of surprises, and the greatest surprise of it was hidden in its basement.
In front of her was a very authentic-lookingonsen, which came with a bamboo walkway, giant rocks that doubled as seats and, finally, an indoor pool patterned after Japan’s famous hot springs, complete with steamy mists rising from its crystal-clear surface.
Shaking her head in mute awe, she whispered, “I can’t believe you have your own hot spring bath, Professor.”
And I can’t believe I still have enough control not to fuck you,Alessandro thought. Sexual need had him coiled like a spring, his cock fully engorged under the small white towel slung low around his hips.
Beside him, Kassia was similarly attired, a white towel wrapped around her beautifully rounded body. It exposed a delightful hint of her cleavage as well as put the entire length of her shapely legs on display.
Kassia caught sight of the professor staring at her, and she swallowed. “Professor...” The exquisite beauty of her surroundings lost its impact as she found herself slowly drowning in the heat flaring in the professor’s gaze.Was this really happening,she asked herself dizzily. It was like stumbling down Alice’s rabbit hole, but this time Wonderland only offered the most decadent pleasures.
His forest green eyes holding hers captive, he offered her his hand. “Come.”
Sensual yearning swelled inside Kassia at the huskily voiced command. Shakily placing her hand in the professor’s, she allowed him to lead her towards the bath. He descended first to guide her down the wide stone steps in the pool’s shallow end.
Although the water was just the right side of hot, Kassia was unable to stop herself from shivering anew as she and the professor moved together, their sides occasionally brushing. She couldn’t stop thinking of the fact that they were both naked under their towels.
The professor slowed down when they reached the pool’s man-made falls, its water cascading down artfully arranged boulders. He took a seat first, and Kassia realized then that the boulders had been carved in the shape of lounge seats.
“Sit here, Kassia.” The professor patted the space between his legs.
Inhaling nervously, she slowly followed the professor’s order, fitting herself between his legs. The professor immediately pulled her back so she could rest against his chest, and a second later his arm went around her, right below her breasts.
Oh.
It was so hard to breathe all of a sudden.
The professor whispered in her ear, “Shall we start?”
Oh.
Now, it was just as hard to think as well.
She felt the professor’s arm move, and a second later, his hand had taken hold of the loose knot that kept her towel in place. “May I take this off first?”
The professor spoke in a perfectly polite tone, like he was discussing something as mundane as the weather, but even so, her senses went in a riot over its sound.