“Ready, Kassia?”
She could only nod. At this point, she was willing to do anything, absolutely anything, just to have him touching her like that again.
And so it began.
The professor taught, and she listened. The professor asked, and she answered. And with each correct response, the professor rewarded her. His hand squeezing her breast, his mouth on her nipple, his tongue licking the distended tip and then with everycorrect answer, his tongue would move faster until he started to suck.
If only Classical Humanities could be taught this way every day.
“Now, we move to Psychology,” the professor said hoarsely.
She wanted to cry. “Can’t we study that tomorrow, Professor, please?” She didn’t care that she was begging. She was just aching so badly now, she didn’t think she could last another minute without going insane. She had to come now. She really had to.
“Kassia...” The plea in her voice was irresistible, but Alessandro strove to stay in control.
The warning note in his voice made Kassia twist around to face him. “Please, Professor...”
Goddammit, when she looked at him like that...
His control snapped, and without a word, he surrendered to her plea. Sinking his hands in her hair, he pulled her towards him, crushing her mouth under his. She kissed him back eagerly, her unashamedly wanton response making him groan against her mouth.
“God, Kassia...” He kissed her harder, his hands frantically moving around her body before cupping her bottom. Squeezing both cheeks hard, he lifted her up so she could straddle him.
Kassia moaned, the new position allowing his cock to nestle against her folds. Instinct had her rubbing herself against him, and she moaned again, her head falling back when she felt the exquisite friction between the throbbing tip of his erection and her badly swollen clit.
She began rocking herself against the professor. “Oh God, it feels so good...”
The words made his hands tighten around her hips. “Dammit, Kassia, the words you say...” Unable to help it, he took hold of his cock and started rubbing it against her wet folds.
She moaned louder and rocked harder against him. “So good, Professor...”
“Touch yourself,” he commanded. “Play with your clit.”
With all her inhibitions swept away by the delirious pleasure of his touch, Kassia didn’t hesitate to do as the professor commanded. She reached for her clit and started to play. An excruciating bolt of pleasure shot through her, and just like that, she knew she was about to come.
“Professor, I’m...”
As if he knew what she was about to say, the professor released his cock and, holding on to her hips, he started grinding himself against her.
Pleasure started to spiral out of control inside her body. “Oh God, Professor...” She tried to grind herself harder against him, but it wasn’t enough. “Professor, please.” She desperately tried to get his cock to slide inside her, but the professor wouldn’t let allow it.
“No, Kassia.” His voice was harsh as he sought to stay in control.
She gazed at him pleadingly. “But I want you inside me, Professor.Please.”
Her words nearly got to him.
It would have gotten to him if not for a sudden thought crossing his mind – the memory of Domenico’s challenge.
If he fucked Kassia now, wouldn’t it feel like he was on his way to using her?
It might have been the reason he had given himself earlier but now, seeing the way Kassia surrendered herself to him so completely, without holding anything back, Alessandro knew his conscience wouldn’t let him get away with it.
Did he want to fuck Kassia because he wanted her? Or did he want to fuck Kassia because she could also conveniently be the thirty-day lay Domenico asked of him?
He wasn’t sure at all, and as long as he didn’t know the answer to it, Alessandro knew he wouldn’t allow himself to take Kassia’s virginity.
It took extraordinary effort for Alessandro to pull away. Her cry of protest nearly had him undone, but he fought against the need to fuck her, not looking at her face as he switched their positions.