Page 56 of Forbidden Professor

I blush, slowly shaking my head. “Uh uh.”

He pushes my hips down until my pussy is pressed directly against his cock. We both groan as he bucks up against me. He runs his hand through my hair, fisting it, and uses his hand on my hip to guide me just where he wants me.

I gasp silently as he lifts his hips and bears down on me, his throbbing cock almost touching my clit. He starts kissing and licking my neck. He sucks the spot where my neck meets my shoulder, bucking his hips up, and my eyes roll back into my head.

“Fuck!” I cry. “Carter?—”

He’s not satisfied with that, though. He releases me, pushing me off him and gently laying me down again. I’m left breathing hard. He gets up and digs through his pants for a condom and sets in on the bed.

I’m taken aback for a moment by the image of Carter, completely naked. He’s all muscle, his cock juts proudly out… and right now, he’s looking at me like he’s going to consume me.

He climbs back onto the bed, leaving me to lie beneath him, and he starts kissing my neck again. I wrap my arms and legs around him, pulling him closer. I can feel his hardness against my thigh, long and hot and throbbing. He sucks at my neck, my breasts, and then he moves lower.

I don’t know if I can even handle his mouth on my clit, but he passionately kisses my thighs and my knees. His five o’clock shadow tickles me in the best way. I open my legs wide for him, spreading my thighs. He makes a growling sound as he kisses my clit, and my whole body is suddenly alive with electric sensation.

“Oh my god!” I cry out, my hands burying in his hair.

Already, I’m bucking my hips against his mouth, desperate for more. He closes his mouth around my clit and sucks on it in long pulls, each one sending ripples of sensation up my spine. My toes curl as he brings his hand up to my pussy and introduces one thick finger. He ever so slowly pushes his finger inside as he circles my clit with his tongue. It feels so good that I am overwhelmed with pleasure.

I come suddenly, clenching and crying out. His tongue slows, helping me ride out my orgasm. Soon though, he climbs up my body, kissing me hard. I taste the faint flavor of my own juices on his tongue and shudder.

He pulls back a little bit, grasping his cock and positioning himself just so. The blunt tip of his cock presses against my pussy, and I still for just a second. I’m busy looking at his cock, biting my lip with anticipation of how he’s about to stretch me out.

Quickly, he grabs the condom and slides it over his swollen cock before positioning himself against my pussy again.

He stares down at me, his eyes gentle and sweet.

“Okay?” He asks. My heart swells. He’s being so caring, so gentle.

“Please,” I beg. I’m so ready. I want him so badly.

And he gives me exactly what I want. He pushes inside the barest inch. I gasp, feeling so full already.

Carter glances down at me, biting his lip. “You’re so tight, Eve.”

I’m honestly not sure if that’s a good thing or not, judging by his face alone. He looks like he’s trying to defuse a bomb or something. I wrap my legs around his hips, pulling at him a little, urging him onward.

He closes his eyes and pushes himself inside, inch by slow inch. I feel like he’s stretching me out, little by little, filling me up and touching every single part of me. It’s uncomfortable, even though I’m wet, but I push for more. I want everything that Carter can give me. When he is finally inside me to the hilt, he opens his eyes, staring down at me with the most intense gaze I’ve ever experienced.

I look him right in the eye, remembering that I’m in love with him. I don’t care that his dick is so big that it hurts a little; I’m too busy being stupidly, dumbly in love with Carter.

“You okay?”

“Don’t you dare stop,” I say, breathlessly.

I reach up to pull his mouth down to mine, tenderly kissing him. He kisses me back, starting to move his body, withdrawing his cock and then thrusting back in.

“Ahhh, that’s so good,” he mutters, raising himself up so that he can see our bodies joined together. “Fuck, Eve. God, you’re so damned beautiful. Are you okay?”

I nod exuberantly, my body on fire for him.

“Keep going. Don’t stop,” I order.

“Never,” he promises.

Carter grabs my wrists and pulls them up above my head, slowly and gently working his thick cock in and out of my pussy. I dig my heels into his upper back as he starts kissing and biting my neck again. I start to forget the discomfort, focusing instead on the pleasure of his lips on my skin, the wonderful weight of his body against mine.

“God yes!” I moan as he releases my hands in order to palm my breasts. It feels natural to wrap my arms around him, to lightly rake my fingernails down his back.

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