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He continued to thrust his fingers in and out of me as I orgasmed. When I was completely spent, he lowered my feet back to the floor. He grabbed the bottle from the ledge and quickly washed himself in front of me. I just stood there, weakly, staring at him. I felt like I could just let my body slide down the sleek tile wall and fall asleep in the steam. But I wanted him.

He turned around to leave.

"Don't go." I reached out and let my hands slide down his wet abs. I grabbed his erection and moved my hand up and down his shaft.

He didn't say a word but I knew exactly what he wanted. I got down on my knees and stared into his eyes as I let my tongue stroke up and down his length. The muscles in his stomach tensed. I brought my lips to his tip and kissed it. I opened my mouth and licked my lips.

His Adam's apple rose and fell as he watched me. I took his thick, muscular cock in my mouth and slowly slid up and down. I tightened my lips as I heard him groan. I wanted to take him deeper. I took a deep breath and let his tip enter the back of my throat.

"Fuck."

He liked that. I tightened my lips again and went up and down his shaft as fast as I could. Then I forced him deeper into my throat. His cock twitched slightly and he pulled out of my mouth.Oh my God, is he going to cum on me?He pumped his fist up and down his length and a hot stream landed on my breasts. It was so sexy watching him lose control. His abs tensed. He looked so sexy standing there above me. Professor Hunter aimed another shot a little higher and it hit my chin.Shit, don't hit my eyes!I tilted my head back slightly and squeezed my breasts. His cock pulsed once more and the hot liquid landed once again on my chest. That was so hot. Making him come made me want him all over again. His cum dripped down my chest and stomach and onto my thighs.

"You look so sexy, Penny." He rinsed off under the water as he looked down at me. "I know you don't like when I leave you naked and alone, but I'm going to go make dinner while you finish up if that's alright."

"Okay." I stared at his firm ass as he exited the shower.So sexy.

I slowly got to my feet. I put soap on my breasts and washed away the sticky semen, and then grabbed his bottle of shampoo and washed my hair. I took a deep breath as I rinsed off. This was the best day of my life. I didn't want it to end. I closed my eyes and let the water hit my face. I wished it was more of his hot cum rather than hot water.

There was a towel folded on the ground for me when I stepped out. It was the softest, fluffiest towel that had ever touched my skin. Professor Hunter lived like he was in a luxurious five star hotel. After drying off I pulled his shirt over my head. Originally I had planned to wear my jean shorts with his t-shirt, but his shirt was too long. I looked in the mirror. It just covered my butt. I turned to the side.I think he'll like this.

I went over to the vanity and opened one of the drawers. I didn't want to snoop but I badly needed a comb. After the swim in the ocean and the breeze from the convertible it was a mess of knots. There was barely anything in the drawer, and everything seemed perfectly in place. I found his comb in the back of it and tried to get the knots out of my hair. I smoothed my hair into a ponytail and found some moisturizer to put through it so it wouldn't get frizzy. Self-consciously, I looked in the mirror at my reflection. I had never not worn makeup around him. Actually, I had never not worn makeup around any boy. I pinched my cheeks to give them a rosy hue. That was the best I could do.

Trying not to think of it, I pushed my dirty clothes and towel into a corner and headed out of the bathroom.

Temptation - Chapter 34

Monday

"You look breathtaking, Penny. I don't understand how everything I own looks better on you."

I could feel my face blush. When I reached him, he grabbed my hand and twirled me around. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a shirt just like the one I was wearing. I couldn't help but realize how normal this was. And comfortable.

I laughed. "It smells amazing. What are we having?" I sat down on a stool at the island in his kitchen.

"One of the only things I know how to make. Vodka chicken."

"That sounds fantastic. So, if this is the only thing you know how to make, do you usually order out?" I let my chin rest in my hands. The granite countertop was cold on my elbows.

"Rarely."

I laughed. "What, do you have a personal chef or something?"

"Yeah." He opened the oven and peered inside. "Almost ready."

"Why do you never volunteer information? It's like I have to force it out of you."

He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm sorry. I'm not used to people asking me questions that aren't going to be used for articles or something. I've gotten good at giving very vague answers. If you'd like to ask me a few questions, I'll be happy to try and answer them for you."

He grabbed two plates, two sets of silverware, and two glasses. He already seemed to be avoiding a question and I hadn't even asked him anything yet.

"I can do that." I slid off the stool and grabbed the dishes from his hands. "Here, or in the dining room?"

"The dining room is good."

I finished setting the table as he came over. "And now for the last part of your ideal date." He uncorked a bottle of champagne and poured me a glass. "I think that covers everything. So how did I do? Was today worth skipping class for?"

"I'd do anything to spend more time with you. Today was absolutely magical." I held up my glass. "And here's to getting to know each other better tonight."