Page 31 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 1
"Then punish me, Professor Hunter."
He moaned slightly at my words and pulled me off the wall. His arm bumped into a filing cabinet and sent a vase toppling off the top. It smashed against the ground, but he didn't flinch. Holding me firmly against him with one hand, he shoved the contents on his desk to the floor with his free arm. A stapler and a containerof pens crashed to the floor. Papers slowly drifted to the ground as he dropped me down on top of his now empty desk. He immediately reached up my skirt and grabbed my thong. In one swift movement, he pulled it off and let it slide down my legs and onto the floor. He bent down and kissed the inside of my knee. Slowly, he let his lips trail up my inner thigh. I wanted him. I needed him inside me.
And right when his kiss would have answered my needs, he pulled me to a seated position and grabbed the sides of my tank top. I raised my hands over my head and he slowly lifted it off of me, pushing against my bare skin with his palms. With one hand he undid my bra and threw it across the room. The anger remained in his eyes. He tugged his sweater off and let me clumsily undo the buttons on his dress shirt. I reached up to his shoulders and pulled the shirt off his muscular arms, revealing his perfectly sculpted torso. I couldn't believe this was actually happening. I gulped as he leaned over top of me and pushed my naked back onto his wooden desk. I could feel his erection on my leg, trying to break free of his jeans. My hands wandered down his rock hard abs to his erection. I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Oh God, his cock was huge, almost falling out of his boxers. I wanted him so deep inside of me.
He leaned over and lightly sucked one of my nipples as he squeezed the other, then he brought his lips to my ear.
"You're going to want to scream," he whispered. "But don't make a sound." He moved back down to my other thigh. Again he traced his lips along my inner thigh, torturing me. I felt his warm breath lingering. And the next second his tongue answered my needs in one slow stroke.
Oh my God!No one had ever done that to me before. I felt my hips rise, wanting more. But he pressed me down and spread mythighs even wider, letting his tongue explore even deeper inside of me. I felt his tongue circling me. His left hand slid up my thigh to join his tongue. Before it did, he leaned up to me and whispered in my ear.
"Just this once, Penny." He bit my earlobe as he pressed down firmly on my clit with his thumb.
I gasped. I hadn't expected that, but it felt so good. My hips rose, wanting him inside of me, but he pushed down on me forcefully.
"Do you understand?"
"Yes," I replied breathlessly.
He grabbed my thighs and pulled me to the edge of his desk so that my legs were dangling off the sides. His finger slowly entered me and I began to writhe under his touch. He was teasing me. It was just the tip of his index finger, encircling me. I groaned softly when his tongue once again found my clit. He slid his finger all the way inside of me, and before I realized it another of his fingers had joined in. He moved them in and out, slowly, torturing me even more. Faster and faster. His tongue was in tune with his fingers. He was driving me crazy. My whole body shook as he took me over the edge.
When his fingers pulled out I moaned again. I was greedy. I wanted more. His thumb drummed against my clit as he leaned toward me.
"I know how to please, Penny," he said slowly, licking his fingers that had been inside of me. God was he sexy. He walked around the desk, trailing his fingers along my naked torso. He lifted my arms above my head.
I groaned. I couldn't stand it anymore. I had wanted this ever since meeting him in that coffee shop. I needed his huge cock inside of me.
"But you asked me to punish you." He pulled on my hands and my back slid across his desk. My head dropped off the edge so that I was looking at him upside down. He let his boxers fall to the ground and brought his dick to my face. I opened up my mouth, inviting him in. If this was only a one time thing I wanted to taste him. His pre cum was salty and delicious. I let my tongue caress and enjoy. He was too big for my mouth but all I wanted was to satisfy him. He thrust himself in and out. I tightened my lips and enjoyed the moan that escaped from his. I was wet all over again, wanting him more than ever. He leaned over and squeezed my breasts. I knew he was close. Soon he would explode in my mouth.
He climbed up on top of the desk, leaned over, and sucked my clitoris. If I didn't have his dick in my mouth I would have screamed with delight. He landed a few strokes with his tongue that sent shivers through me. Before I realized it, I was no longer giving him head. He was in total control, fucking my mouth. And I loved every mind-blowing second of it. I wanted to surrender myself completely to him, but I couldn't resist reaching up and grabbing his ass. I needed to touch him everywhere while I had the chance. It was as firm as his abs. There wasn't an ounce of fat visible on Professor Hunter's body. He pulled his delicious cock out of my mouth, climbed off the desk, and spun me around so that my ass was on the edge of his desk again. He leaned down and grabbed a condom out of his wallet. I could barely breathe.
"Professor Hunter," I panted.
"I've wanted you ever since you fell into my arms at that coffee shop." He slid the condom in place, grabbed my hips, and quickly thrust himself inside of me.
I moaned. It wasn't slow and loving. It was fast and rough. He was in complete control of me and I wasn't protesting. My back arched as his fingers dug into my hips. He went faster and faster, deeper and deeper. I loved being punished. My toes curled. I was just about to feel complete release when he stopped.
"Please," I begged.
"I asked you to be quiet," he said.
He pulled out of me and turned my body so that my stomach was now on his desk, with the tips of my toes barely on the ground. I let him pull my skirt off. I felt his hands cup my ass as he admired my naked body. No one had ever made me feel this sexy before. He parted my legs, grabbed my hips forcefully, and entered me again. My breathing hitched. He slid himself slowly in and out. His fingertips traced the back of my thighs.
"Professor Hunter," I moaned.
He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. The sensation made me tense and Professor Hunter moaned as I tightened around him. He slid his free hand along the arch in my back, giving me chills. I couldn't wait another second. I placed my hands on the side of the desk and pushed so that he'd be deep inside me once again.
He grabbed my breasts and squeezed them. I arched my back so that I was no longer on the desk as I reached one arm back and let myself pull on his hair. He kissed my raised arm gently and then pushed me back onto the desk.
"Stay still," he said forcefully.
He held me down and spanked me hard. I wouldn't resist his dominance again. I wanted him to own me. He placed another hard slap on my other ass cheek. I wanted him to claim every inch of my body. The sensation of pain and pleasure was bringing me to the tipping point. Then it was suddenly faster and harder than before. I could feel my hips digging into the edge of his desk. No one had ever been this deep inside of me. His fingernails dug into my skin. He spanked me again and I clenched myself around him.
He groaned and reached one hand down to find my clit.
"Yes!" I moaned.
He stroked it possessively. I let myself come as his cock seemed to harden even more in its release. My whole body shuddered as my orgasm washed over me.
