Page 15 of Sinful Professor

“I want to memorize every inch of your body,” I whisper. “I want to touch and taste every inch of your skin. I want to give you all the pleasure you deserve.”

“You already have,” she says as she looks up at me.

“Oh, my sweet Sadie,” I growl. “I’m just getting started.”

Before she can respond, I bend my head to kiss her. She opens for me, and I deepen our contact as I rise up and settle myself back between her legs. As my cock hardens, I rub it against her. It isn’t long before she’s writhing underneath me. Then she pants into my mouth.

“Brock, please.”

“Say it, Sadie,” I demand. “Tell me what you need.”

She moans. Then she gives me what I want.

“Fuck me,” she whispers.

“Yes,” I growl.

I leave her only long enough to grab another condom from my nightstand. When I kneel back between her legs to cover myself, I give her one of the keys to my undoing.

“Hearing those words from your sweet lips is hot as fuck, Sadie,” I growl. “It drives me wild.”

She smiles as I hover over her. The tip of my cock just brushing over her mound. Then she slays me completely.

“Give me your cock,” she purrs. “Fuck me so hard I’ll feel it for a week.”

I’m in motion so fast she barely finishes her last word. I pound myself into her sweet sex, enjoying how her perfect tits bounce in response. With a moan, she opens even more for me. And I take what she’s giving. Pushing deeper as her hot little pussy sucks me in with each thrust.

“Perfect,” I growl out. “Such a perfect little pussy.”

She moans and nods. Then she bites her lip and I watch with a hooded stare as she slides her right hand between us. I adjust my position to give her room.

“Such a greedy goddess,” I pant. “I’ll let you take care of this orgasm, but the next one’s mine.”

“Yes,” she mewls.

I smile and watch her. My attention divided between her flushed face and where her finger is rubbing her clit. When I feel her body tense, I talk her through it.

“That’s it,” I grit out. “Squeeze my cock, baby. Come all over me.”

My name rips from her throat as her body heeds my demands. I keep pumping myself into her, reveling in the feel of her walls contracting around me, and have a hell of a time fighting off my own release. But somehow, I manage it. And when her hand falls to her side, I make one last demand of her.

“Hands and knees, Sadie,” I pant as I pull free of her. “Let me take that sweet pussy from behind.”

Weakened, I help her get turned over and growl at the sight of her, all wet and waiting for me. When she’s ready, I shuffle forward and slide my aching cock into her nice and slow until I’m balls deep. Then I grab her hips and gently rock myself into her.

“That feels so good,” she pants. “Everything you do feels so fucking good.”

“I told you I’d take care of you, Sadie,” I breathe. “Always.”

She hums and nods. Then I set in to make her come again. I sit back on my heels and pull her with me, her back against my chest. I slide my left hand between her breasts and my right down over her mound. Her hands wrap around my wrists.

“Fuck my cock,” I growl. “Ride it nice and slow while I make you come again.”

She doesn’t hesitate to get moving. And once she finds her rhythm, I find my own as I rub her swollen clit. Soft moans leave her punctuated by my name. As my own release builds, her motion increases. And I know I’m about to experience something incredible.

“Oh, my sweet Sadie,” I whisper against her shoulder. “My beautiful, sexy goddess. Give me your pleasure. And take me with you.”

Her body shudders in my arms as her pussy once again clamps down on my cock. When my release claims me, it literally steals my breath. I gasp for air as my body bucks underneath her. She’s panting my name as breathlessly as I’m panting hers. After we’re spent, I gently lay us back down. But this time, after I clean up, I slip off to sleep with her.

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