Page 99 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 1
"It's hard to break a habit. And besides, we are in your office."
He smiled and pulled away. "We should probably eat." He released me and my back slid down the door.
"Oh." I was breathless. I wasn't thinking about food. Professor Hunter walked over and sat down behind his desk. There were two wrapped sandwiches and bottles of something on his desk.
"I picked up sandwiches from Capriotti's. I wasn't sure what you'd like, so I just got two of my favorite."
"And what is your favorite?"
"Turkey, lettuce, provolone cheese, and mayo." He looked at me hopefully.
"That sounds delicious." I sat down across from him, grabbed one of the sandwiches, and unwrapped the paper. "It's actually exactly what I would have ordered." I took a bite. "So good."
He laughed. "We have more in common than I thought."
"Apparently so." I slowly chewed my sandwich. There was a question gnawing at me. "Can I ask you something?"
"Of course." There was a small line across his forehead. He was still uncomfortable talking to me about personal things.
I wanted to ask him how much longer his divorce was going to take, but I didn't want to upset him. Instead I tried to keep things up-tempo and said, "I failed my speech, didn't I?"
"You'll have to wait until tomorrow to find out just like everyone else. No favoritism, remember?"
"I thought you were joking. So I really don't get special treatment?"
Professor Hunter shook his head.
"None at all? I really think there should be certain perks to dating a professor."
"Well, that depends on what you have in mind. I think maybe there could be. I'm sure you could persuade me if you really wanted to."
I put my half eaten sandwich down on the paper. "This is good. But I'm actually hungry for something else."
Professor Hunter lowered his eyebrows slightly. He knew exactly what I was referring to, and I could tell he wanted it. I stood up and walked around his desk, trailing my finger along the wood.
"I've had dreams about what you did to me on this desk." I leaned against it and gripped the edge in my hands.
His Adam's apple rose and fell. "It would be better to relive it." He lightly brushed the inside of my thigh with his fingertips.
I gulped. "That's not exactly what I had in mind." I lifted my foot and pushed it against his chair until his chair had rolled back from his desk. I knelt down in front of him and pushed his knees apart.This is going to be fun.I ran my hands up his thighs and slowly unbuttoned his jeans. He was looking down at me under his thick eyebrows. I wanted to make him moan. He was letting me take control and it was invigorating.
"You're going to want to scream. But don't make a sound." I repeated the words back to him that had made me want him so badly.
"Penny." His voice sounded strained.
I unzipped his pants and he lifted his hips ever so slightly. He wanted my mouth around him, claiming every inch of him. I opened the flap on his boxers and pulled out his rock hard cock. Ilocked eyes with him as I brought my lips to his tip. I slowly took him in my mouth and tightened my lips around him.
Professor Hunter moaned softly.
I swirled my tongue around his shaft as I sucked him all the way down. The way he was staring down at me under his thick eyebrows made me ache between my legs. He gripped my hair in his fist and shoved his cock deeper, hitting the back of my throat. Now I was the one moaning, and the vibrations of my mouth seemed to make him even harder.
A knock sounded on the door.
"Shit," Professor Hunter said under his breath. He quickly zipped up his pants. Without thinking, I climbed underneath his desk. "No, Penny, don't..."
"Hello, James." The office door squeaked as someone walked in. He had a deep, husky voice that I didn't recognize.
Professor Hunter cleared his throat. "Ben, I was just in the middle of lunch." I heard the shuffle of paper on Professor Hunter's desk. He was probably pulling my sandwich toward him. If Ben had any sense, he'd know there was someone here. Two sandwiches and two drinks meant two people. I bit my lip.
