Page 6 of Her Filthy Professor

Gabriel’s hands reach for me as he pulls me close to him, carefully undressing me once again. I smile and do the same to him until both of us are completely naked in front of his bed. I look down and see that he’s already hard for me, and I lick my lips, remembering how he tasted in my mouth.

“Get on the bed.” He nods to the large bed with soft, red blankets covering it. “Lie on your stomach.”

I do as he says, arching my back as I crawl into the center of the bed. Gabriel is right behind me, climbing on top of me and straddling the back of my thighs. His hands firmly grip the small of my back and slowly work their way up to my shoulders. I moan as he massages me, relaxing me even more than I already am.

Gabriel lowers his hands on my body, spreading my ass and rubbing it before working his way back to my shoulders. His body leans close to mine, and his cock grazes my ass. I arch it slightly, adding enough pressure for him to groan from the pleasure and grind against me a few times.

Eventually, he grabs my hips and lifts them, placing a hand in the middle of my back to keep it steady, and positions himself between my spread legs.

“I want you to be loud now,” he whispers as he slides inside of me. “Scream my name all you want.”

“Yes!” I yell, looking over my shoulder at him with a smile. “Anything you want, Dr. Griffin.”

I can tell that calling him his teaching name turns him on even more, and I can’t deny that I find it incredibly hot, so I keep it up. Knowing that what we’re doing is wrong, that if we were found out, we could face serious repercussions, only made it sexier.

His thrusts start slow and methodical as every inch of his cock throbs inside of me. I moan and whisper his name while the pleasure builds between my legs. As my body adjusts to him and he slides in and out with ease, he quickens his pace, pounding his cock in me and rocking my body back and forth.

“Oh my, yes!” I cry out, whimpering from an orgasm that threatens to wrack every cell in my body. He slows down, and the intensity fades slightly. “Dr. Griffin, please don’t stop.”

When I say his name again, he quickens his pace and brings me to the edge before slowing back down, continuously teasing me with the reward of an intense orgasm.

“Please,” I beg him after the third time he stops.

He leans down and kisses my shoulder, softly laughing under his breath. “Anything for my favorite student.”

He thrusts inside of me again with long, hard motions, gripping my waist and pulling me closer to him with every thrust. It doesn’t take long for me to grip the sheets with my hands and drool as my eyes roll back and I scream out from the pleasure.

Gabriel backs away from me when he sees me breathing heavily on the mattress, trying to slow my rapidly beating heart. I roll over and see him staring down at me with a wide smile, his cock still rock hard.

“I don’t know if I can move my legs,” I whisper, feeling the aftershocks of the orgasm in my body. His hands reach for my thighs, and he spreads them apart for me.

“Would extra credit help encourage you?” He smirks.

I smile at him and nod, sitting up and crawling toward him on the bed. I push his shoulders down and climb on top of him. Tracing my fingers along his firm abs, trailing my way to his cock. I squeeze it gently, watching as he closes his eyes from the pleasure before climbing and sliding down on top of him.

The pleasure of him inside of me is almost too strong for me to take right away again. I sit there for a moment, every centimeter of his cock filling me before I slowly start moving. Gabriel’s hands reach for my breasts, and he squeezes them while I buck my hips. I lean back as I get in sync with the rhythm and close my eyes while I lose control over myself and rock faster.

Gabriel sits up, placing his hands on my back to hold me while I keep riding his cock. His mouth finds my breasts, and he sucks my nipples, swirling his tongue on them and nibbling the pink nubs. He rocks with me, increasing the force of each movement.

“Dr. Griffin,” I moan as my body trembles in his arms, and my movements become rigid. He holds me steady and pumps his cock firmly, throbbing and pulsating as his come shoots deep inside of me.

When I finally still, we sit there for a moment, soaking in ecstasy after we finish. Gabriel finally lifts me off him and gently puts me on the bed.

“Get some rest,” he whispers in my ear, kissing my neck gently. “I’m nowhere near finished with you.”

5

GABRIEL

Two Weeks Later

It's a wonder I'm even able to get out of bed in the mornings with Grace right next to me. Ever since the first night together, she's been coming over to my house every night. I wouldn't want it any other way, either. There's nothing like seeing her sit around in nothing but one of my t-shirts, curling up with one of my books. It's something I know I want for the rest of my life.

I stand at the end of the bed, watching her breathe softly while I sip on my coffee, thinking about how lucky I am to call her mine.

“Do you always watch me sleeping like this?” Grace asks, groggily sitting up with the sheets wrapped around her naked body.

“How am I supposed to look away?” I ask, leaning down to kiss her now that she’s awake. “I have an early lecture that I can’t miss. Make yourself at home while I’m gone.”

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