Page 6 of Professor's Forbidden Temptation

I don’t know how anything could be better than what I just experienced. No one has ever touched my most intimate parts before, let alone given me an orgasm. Even though I’ve given myself a few exploratory rubs, I’ve never brought myself to climax. The fact that my first came from him makes my heart ache with joy.

Before I know what’s happening, Cooper’s kissing me again. As his tongue slides between my lips, I hear him undoing the buckle of his belt. A shiver runs down my spine when the sound of his zipper reaches my ears. The anticipation is sweet, making my nether region pulse.

“Oh my god,” I hiss when I feel his tip against my folds.

“You’re so wet,” he says, his words sounding far away to my lust-clouded ears.

Then, slowly, like he’s trying to avoid hurting me, he pushes into me. His cock is so big that I feel like I’m being split open in the best way. All of the air leaves my lungs, and after what feels like an impossibly long time, he bottoms out. His body stills, our hips flush against each other.

“How does it feel?” he asks, his voice shaking with the effort of holding back.

“You’re huge,” I whisper, grabbing onto his dress shirt in an attempt to anchor myself.

“And you’re so tight,” he replies, kissing the side of my head.

I whimper when his hips twitch. Then, ready for him to give me everything he has, I say, “You can move.”

His first full thrust makes my toes curl. It’s pleasure I didn’t know existed until this very moment. The only thing I can think about is how incredible Cooper feels inside of me. My head swims, and I’m whimpering, unable to stop the sounds.

“You like it, huh?” he chuckles before capturing my lips in another kiss to keep me quiet.

“Mhmm,” I hum into his mouth, the sound muffled by his tongue.

He pounds into me slowly, letting my body get used to his intrusion. It’s deliciously overwhelming, and I think the sensation is heightened by my sensitivity after my first orgasm. I want more, so much more, but I can’t ask because Cooper’s keeping my mouth occupied. Even if he wasn’t, I don’t know if I’d be able to string the words together.

“Fuck, Emily,” he growls, resting our foreheads together and looking down at where his cock is pistoning in and out of my pussy. “You feel incredible.”

“More,” I manage after a few more seconds of his onslaught. “More, professor. Please.”

He chuckles, his fingertips digging into my hips as he indulges me. As his speed continues to increase, so do the high-pitched noises coming out of my mouth. He kisses me again, his teeth scraping against my bottom lip, nipping at it in a way that’s almost painful.

Every single nerve in my body is alight. I feel like I’m ascending, going to heaven with every single thrust. It’s unreal, the kind of thing I can imagine myself getting addicted to. Cooper seems to know exactly how to work my body without me saying anything.

“God, baby,” he says, his mouth still so close to mine. “I’ve thought about doing this since the first day I saw you. You walked into my class with your hair pulled back and those sexy glasses on, and I knew I had to have you.”

“I felt the same,” I say as the muscles in my stomach start to contract. “I didn’t think you’d want someone like me...”

“Don’t. Talk. Like. That,” he growls, his hips snapping hard to accentuate every word. “You’re perfect, Emily. Every single part of you. Your body, your mind, your innocence. All of you. I love every bit of it.”

Love. The word makes me feel dizzy. It’s what I’ve felt for him since that first week we met. Hearing that he feels the same way makes tears spring to my eyes.

He captures my mouth again. The kiss is soft, a stark contrast to how hard he’s fucking me. I feel my second climax building steadily. This time, I recognize the signs. I know what’s about to happen to my body. I want to tell Cooper that I’m about to cum again, but his kiss doesn’t let up.

My pussy starts to contract, intense pleasure beginning to overtake my body. I think Cooper can feel it, because his vigor stays steady and one of his hands finds its way to my clit. With the additional stimulation, there’s no way I can hold off the orgasm. It crashes into me, and I feel it from the soles of my feet to the top of my head. My vision goes completely white, and the only thing I can think about is Cooper: his dick, his mouth, his hand. He’s everything.

A few seconds later, while my own pleasure is still dancing over all of my nerves, Cooper groans, breaking our kiss. I feel something hot filling me up. I know he’s coming too, pumping me full of his spend. There’s so much that it comes out of me, dripping from my opening while he keeps thrusting into me.

Eventually, he pulls out. I miss the fullness, the stretch his cock provided. Before I can voice this, he cradles my face in his palms, kissing me slow and sweet. It feels like he’s trying to say something without words, but my brain is too mushy. He’s reduced it into a puddle of satisfied pleasure.

“You did so well,” he says when he finally steps away.

I giggle, watching as he tucks himself back into his pants. Then, realizing I’m still naked from the waist down, I get onto my feet. My legs are shaky as I step into my panties. It’s a challenge to get my leggings back up, my body completely spent from what just happened. Once I’m dressed, I glance at the clock on his wall and gasp.

“I didn’t realize what time it was,” I say breathlessly, grabbing my backpack from the floor. “My next class starts in ten minutes. I have to go.”

“I wouldn’t want you to jeopardize your education,” Cooper says with a laugh. “How about you come to my office hours tomorrow? We can… talk more about your assignment.”

“Yeah,” I say, butterflies blooming in my stomach. “I’ll stop by.”

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