Page 31 of Pleasuring Professor Pisces
“Baby, you’re a fucking genius. Do you know how talented you are? Does Chelsea know this?”
I nodded. “She’s been trying to get me to do a showing for years.”
“You’ve got to, baby. You can quit the university and live your dreams.”
“You think I’m that good?”
“I think you’re just that amazing,” he replied and kissed me slowly but passionately.
This time, he lowered me to my feet, and I removed every item of clothing even as he removed his. When we were completely naked, I led him to the other side of the room and grabbed some of my paints. I opened a few different colors and began painting his body. He held still while I applied the paint everywhere except for his dick. I let him do the same to me, careful not to get the paint between my legs.
“Make love to me, Salem,” I asked after we finished.
He dropped his paintbrush, grabbed my face, and kissed the hell out of me. I literally buckled at the knees, but Salem caught me and lifted me again. This time, he lowered me onto the floor on my back. There was a drop cloth underneath me.
“I love you, Salem.”
“Not the way I love you, Pisces.”
“How do you determine when you call me Pisces versus Koi?” I asked, genuinely confused.
“They are two sides of the same woman. Koi is a runner, always swimming downstream seeking escapism from the reality of life and her feelings. She’s the focused professor. Pisces is the creative, the one who never runs and isn’t afraid to give me her all. She swims upstream, embracing spiritual enlightenment, overcoming obstacles, and is open to self-discovery. Pisces and Koi are the same woman flowing inopposite directions, which is what keeps me intrigued. But I’m in love with ’em both.”
“Oh shit!” I cried out as Salem spread my legs, pressed his face into my core, and ate. When he finally entered me, our bodies created a beautiful picture on our human canvas. He shifted up and thrust deeper into me, swirling pink and blue. My legs wrapped around his back, blending yellow, green, and orange.
Salem rose and shifted into me deeper, and my hands splayed over his chest, mixing my red with his black. He pulsated inside of me, and I returned the sensation. When we orgasmed, our bodies were sliding against each other, creating a masterpiece, and our cries were declarations of our love for each other.
ME:
Dinner at Tahini’s?
PISCES:
I can’t.
ME:
Why not?
PISCES:
You know why. Your place. At 7? Starving.
ME:
Woman, do I always have to feed you to get you to eat?
PISCES:
You make it worth it.
Koiand I had been going strong, making plans to see each other daily. She spent every night at my house because her place was too close to campus, and mine was on the other side of town.
We enjoyed eating, watching TV, talking, and just chilling together. Sometimes, we would go to the park across the street from my place, but we didn’t venture out farther than that. She wasn’t comfortable with us being seen together in public. I craved her attention in any way that I could get it, so I didn’t complain.
“Mr. Gates, would you please put your phone away and answer the question?”
I jerked my head up as Koi glanced at her Apple watch, which was connected to her phone, with a smirk, and then glared at me.
