Professor Cline: Revealed (Professor #1)

His hand disappeared from my cheek and I gasped in shock as he grabbed my ass and lifted me, making me wrap my arms and legs around his body.

He walked forward and pressed my back against the wall before bringing his lips down to mine once again. I could feel his erection grinding into my core and I moaned at the sensation it was causing.

“Mason,” I panted as he pulled away from my lips and kissed down my neck. “I want you,” I moaned as he nibbled on my collarbone.

He pulled back, breathing heavily, and looked into my eyes. He didn’t say a word. His piercing blue eyes searched over my face as I rubbed my thumbs along the stubble on his jawline.

Then without warning, he pulled me away from the wall and walked toward the stairs, keeping his eyes on mine the entire way to the room. It was like he was lost in lust or stuck in a daze and I was the only focus, the only thing that mattered.

Coming to a stop in front of the bed, he slowly lowered me, letting me rest upon the soft comforter. I licked my lips and panted with need as he pulled away from me, running his hands down my body. His touch alone was putting me in a sexual trance, my core pulsating harder the further his fingertips traveled. He circled my bellybutton with his fingers and then quickly lowered them to the strings at my hip, pulling them from my body. The cool air hit my wetness and I sucked in a breath as his fingertips glided over the smooth skin of my lips.

The teasing was becoming too much and my body was starting to move on its own, begging to be pleased.

He stretched up onto the bed and I felt his hot breath as he bit my ear lobe.

“Do you want this?” he breathed, parting my lips with his fingers and gently stroking my clit. I let out a heavy breath and nodded as my body moved closer to his. “Stay still, princess,” he demanded as he pulled his fingers away.

I groaned quietly but looked up to see him wrap his arms around me and unhook my bra, removing it from my body and tossing it to the floor. His mouth instantly attached to my right nipple as his fingers pinched and tweaked my other.

I moaned in pleasure at each pull, but inside I was begging for him to touch me in other places.

“Open your legs for me, princess. Let me feel how wet you are,” he requested, his voice low and velvety, flowing through me.

I bent my knees and opened my legs for him, the cool air hitting my wetness causing me to clench down below.

“Fucking beautiful.”

I bit my lip at his complement, a flush taking over my body. With any other guy I would’ve been embarrassed, but he made me feel beautiful exposing myself to him.

The bed dipped as he moved between my legs, and the anticipation built in my core. He caressed the tops of my feet and slowly made his way up my calf to my inner thighs, pushing me open further.

“I can’t get enough of this sweet pussy, princess,” he said as he blew air on my core, causing me to gasp with want. “Lift your arms and grab on to the bed,” he commanded. “And don’t let go.”

I lifted my arms obediently and grasped onto the cold metal.

“You let go…I stop,” he stated as he kissed his way up my inner thigh.

My body started to move on its own accord and he chuckled at my actions.

“Do you need my mouth on your pussy, princess?”

“Yes,” I whispered as I gazed down at him. I was so aroused I knew it wouldn’t take long for me to reach my peak.

His mouth was on me in an instant and I threw my head back with a moan, his tongue licking up to reach my clit. My hips bucked to meet his mouth and his hand rested on my lower stomach to keep me in place.

I let out pants at every single flick of his tongue, wanting to grab onto his hair and grind into his face, but I didn’t. It took everything I had to keep my hold on the bed as he teased me, licking around my clit, not giving me what I wanted.

“Please,” I begged. “So close, so close, so close.” I pushed against his hand, trying to meet the friction I needed.

Then I felt his fingers enter me, pumping me in a slow, steady rhythm. The sensations built to the point I couldn’t keep my body still. I writhed against his hand, waiting for his mouth to join back in.

I needed it. I wanted it, so badly.

Then it was there, his mouth on my clit. He nipped and sucked and it was all I could take. I yelled out and groaned as my muscles tensed, my orgasm taking over completely. I clamped my legs around his head to hold him in place as I squeezed the hell out of the bars on the bed. He continued to flick his tongue against me and I lifted to meet his assault. The intensity was amazing, a feeling I didn’t want to go away, until the high dissipated and my overly sensitive nub was still being assaulted.

“Wait,” I requested, out of breath, trying to move away from his tongue.

He licked up my juices and flicked against my clit again, causing my body to jump.

“I can’t, I can’t,” I breathed.