Page 47 of The Professor
“Yes,” she breathes out.
“Good, because I need to fuck that mouth of yours. Has anyone ever fucked your mouth Emma?” I ask, pumping my dick close to her mouth.
She gently bites her lip, darting her eyes down before glancing up at me. “Not really, no.”
Fuck. This just got so much better. Wrapping my hands in her hair, I give her a half grin. She wraps her small hand around me and slides it up and down a few times.
“Fuck,” I groan.
She slides her mouth back onto my cock and it takes all my control not to fuck her right now. She starts to move her mouth up and down my cock and fuck, taking me to the back of her throat. I tighten my hold on her hair, I thrust my hips slightly and she moans.
That’s all it takes. I can’t hold back anymore. I pump my hips and start to slowly fuck her mouth. She begins to moan more and the vibration of it on my cock feels fucking amazing. Knowing she likes what I’m doing, I move faster and she greedily takes it. Pulling her hair, I really move and she slides her hands up and down my thighs.
“Fuck Emma, it feels so good. You like me fucking your mouth don’t you?”
She moans against me in agreement and moves her head right along with me. Watching her on her knees in front of me, with my hard dick going in her mouth, and my hands in her hair, might be the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
“Play with my balls,” I moan out.
I’m so fucking close to coming down her throat and I fucking hope she takes it all. She fondles my balls and I let out a loud moan. Pumping in and out of her mouth, pulling her hair harder, my head drops back.
“Fuck Emma, I’m going to come, take it all,” I cry out.
I can’t hold back any longer and I come in her mouth. She doesn’t pull away, she takes every drop I have to to give. Holding her in place until I have nothing left, I look down at her as she pulls off my cock.
Licking her lips, she smiles up at me. “So good,” she says, blushing a bit.
Yanking her to her feet, I slam my mouth to hers. This girl continues to shock the fuck out of me. That has to be one of the best blow jobs I’ve ever gotten and definitely the only one in my damn classroom.
Breaking the kiss, I grin at her. “You’re amazing, Emma. Come over tonight, let me make you dinner.”
“I’d love to, but you don’t understand how nosy Aubrey is. If I tell her I’m going out, she’s gonna ask a lot of questions,” she says, running her hands up and down my back.
“She knows,” I say, backing up a bit to tuck myself away.
Her beautiful brown eyes get huge as she stares at me. “I didn’t tell her anything,” she whispers.
Laughing, I run my thumb down her cheek. “I know you didn’t. I saw her earlier and she hinted at the idea that she knew. Do you trust her Emma?”
“Yes, completely.”
My eyes soften as I search hers. “Talk to her, Emma. If you trust her, I’m fine with it.”
She beams at me and it makes my heart skip a beat. It doesn’t seem to take much of anything to make this girl happy.
“She’s my best friend, she won’t say a word. Plus, I have a lot on her,” she says, laughing.
The door knob jiggles and I check the time.
“Shit, it’s time for my next class. I’m glad you have her, now get to class,” I say, kissing her quickly. “I’ll see you tonight.”
Quickly unlocking the door, she slips out as the rest of the students start piling in. Nobody's the wiser that she was here. Blowing out a breath, I run my hands through my hair. I finally have a clear head and once again it’s because of Emma.
Chapter 21
Emma
This day has been a whirlwind.Nothing has happened that I expected. When I left Drake’s house last night I could tell I hit a sore spot and it got him a bit emotional. So I didn’t know what to expect today, but it wasn’t this.
