Ilaybackonthe large bed staring up into his face with some uncertainty. I wondered if he would plow his cock straight into me so I felt pain like the other two times. But he didn’t reach for his buckle on his jeans. He looked me over and then crawled onto the end of the bed and pulled my panties down my smooth legs and flicked them over his shoulder as if they were an afterthought. Cullen stepped to the side of the bed where the opened bottle of champagne was sitting in the bucket of ice and took a large swill from the bottle of bubbles. He placed it back in the ice and then picked up a single ice cube. My eyes grew wide in excitement and shock.
“I am still thirsty Kenna,” he said, bringing my body to an unbearable heat every time my name rolled off his accented tongue. He said my name like it was full of a promise of pleasure and yearning all rolled in one.
He crawled on top of me but slightly out of reach. His body was just hovering over top of mine. I went to lift my hands and he pushed them away.
“This won’t do,” he growled. Cullen placed the ice cube on my bare stomach causing me to arch up at the shock of the coldness and pulled my hands above my head. He then slipped a pillow from its pillow case and used the empty pillow case to tie my hands together. The pressure was firm but not painful.
“Don’t move your hands, not yet anyway,” he bit out looking controlled and focused. He picked up the ice cube once more and positioned himself above me. Cullen licked his bottom lip and then rubbed the ice cube over one of my nipples. I hissed from the bite of piercing pain. But the pain turned into arousal as my body adjusted and when he pulled the ice cube away the air brushed my chilled nipple causing it to harden and send heat to radiate in my swollen nub. I thought I was wet before but now I could feel my warm juices coating my inner thighs.
Cullen repeated the process on the other side causing the same arctic friction and I let out a soft moan from my lips. Cullen ran the ice cube down the length of my belly letting it rest in my belly button. As Cullen moved down I grew hungry for him to touch my wet core and I arched my hips to him. His shoulders vibrated from his laughing.
“Oh Kenna, all in good time,” he whispered, focusing on the ice cube slowly melting and creating a small pool of water. He licked it off me in a long slow motion and raised his eyes looking up the length of my body to meet my eyes. A tingling rippled through my pussy and I bit my lip. This must be what it feels like when women get close to a climax because I was desperate for this building pressure to intensify and erupt.
Once my stomach was licked dry he slowly trailed the ice cube down past my pubic bone and over the top of my folds. I arched severely from the mixture of pain and pleasure.
“This is too much,” I urged.
“You can handle it, just relax. You are safe with me,” he whispered and moved the ice cube over my swollen nub. I moaned loudly and tugged at my hands trying to pull them free out of human reaction. He stopped and looked up.
“Don’t Kenna. If you pull your arms free I will punish you.” He said, narrowing his eyes at my wrists. Cullen continued the teasing with the ice cube, rubbing it around my sensitive area and licking the remains of water with his warm tongue. It was a contrast that had me dancing on a delicious edge of ecstasy.
Cullen took the ice cube off me and gave me a slow shattering lick and inserted a finger in between my folds and into my pussy. He created a slow steady rhythm which had me raising my hips to him to meet every one of his movements. The pressure escalated until my whole body felt like it was on fire. Then Cullen removed his finger and in its place he slipped in the small, half melted ice cube. I groaned loudly. Cullen’s thumb found my clitoris as the ice cube stayed nestled in my pussy and he started soft circular motions. That same beautiful tingling started building again causing my toes to curl in the silky sheets. His thumb increased pressure and speed and his breath swirled over my core. I screamed out, feeling completely helpless with a shattering shock wave spreading through my entire body. I could feel my muscles pulsating around the remainder of the ice cube. While I was still riding my wave of ecstasy Cullen gripped my thighs harder and brought his mouth to my folds then sucked the water and cum out and into his mouth.
I squirmed under him because I was still too sensitive from the after effects of my orgasm. When Cullen was done he crawled back over me and reached up to undo my wrists. He ran a finger down my cheek and down the length of my jawline.
“Exquisite. Simply Exquisite. You taste exactly how I imagined you to taste. Maybe better.” He whispered eyes roaming my face and taking in every tiny detail of it.
“I should feel guilty that my professor gave me my first orgasm. But I want more. We only have thirty minutes left,” I murmured, urging him to make the most of our remaining time in the private room. His finger stopped under my chin and he used it to push my chin up.
“You’ve never had an orgasm?” Cullen asked, looking astonished. I felt my cheeks flame from embarrassment and I scorned myself for speaking so freely in front of him about things I kept securely to myself.
“Yeah, well teenage boys aren't exactly out to please anyone but themselves. You know the saying they are there for a good time not a long time? I gave up after the second failed attempt at sex,” I confessed and shut my eyes wishing a hole would appear at any moment to swallow me up.
“Oh Kenna, now I am certain you are mine to keep. Your body is mine to own.”
Cullen pushed stray strands of hair from my face and kissed me so lightly on the nose. Which almost scared me more then him tying my hands up, because his touch was delicate and soft yet his eyes held a possessive power and I had a sinking feeling I hadn’t just fucked my professor. I had given my life to him. I swallowed thickly and started blinking hard to fight back the tears. My mind was afraid but my betraying body was excited and my nipples hardened at the thought of Cullen possessing my body every day. His eyes locked on my breasts and his tongue traced his bottom lip. Cullen slid off the bed and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, shrugging it off his shoulders and onto the ground and then tugged his pants and briefs down. His thick shaft bounced up and hit his stomach once it was free and my eyes widened. It was monstrous and the thick veins on it and tight balls underneath told me he was ready for his own release now.
“That wont fit,” my voice came out sounding small and afraid.
“Oh it will. And I can’t wait to feel you stretch tightly around me,” his gaze never wavering from my body. I looked over his now naked body too and couldn’t believe how chiseled he was. His torso held toned rippled abs with a very small amount of brown and grey chest hair and a small, short scattering around the base of his shaft.
Cullen leaned down and gripped my ankles so he could slide me down the bed and get closer to him. While still standing at the edge of the bed and leaned over me and started sucking on one of my breasts. With my hands free from the belt now I reached up and slid my fingers through his hair and gripped firmly holding his head in place. He slid a hand down my body and reached between my thighs so he could slide a finger into my pussy. He worked it in and out, moving my wetness around so I was well lubricated. I let out a soft moan and raised my hips slightly wanting more. So much more.
Cullen removed his hand, pulled my legs up over his shoulders and nestled his cock at my entrance. He urged it past my folds and pushed the head in. I whimpered at the intrusion that brought a delicate pinching pain.
“Just relax Kenna, I will go slow,” he soothed and brought himself down to me bringing his lips to mine. His jaw was tense and his arms like solid posts on either side of me so he was careful not to add more weight to his throbbing cock. He kissed me long and slow, exploring my mouth with his tongue and carefully pushing his hips backwards and forwards causing his cock to work its way inside me little by little.
When the last of Cullen’s shaft slid the entire way in I whimpered into his lips. He stopped moving his hips for a moment to give me time to adjust.
“I think I have just gone to heaven Kenna, it is taking everything I have not to be selfish and take you roughly,”
“The pain isn’t bad. It was more uncomfortable. But I want you to be selfish, I want you to make the most of the time we have left,” almost grieving the fact Kenna and Cullen will be back to just a student and her university teacher soon. Cullen started moving in and out of me in long, firm thrusts and kissing me deeply with one of his strong hands tangled around my pony tail. That familiar sensation from earlier was building, making my hands and feet fill with tingling prickles. My body was reacting to his, matching his movements causing a mind-blowing friction.
“Fuck Kenna,” Cullen growled into my mouth. He pulled out roughly, yanked on my hips and flipped me over in one swift movement so I was now on all fours with my rear facing him. He put a hand on each side of my hips holding them in place tightly and pushed his erection into me. But unlike before this wasn’t inch by inch this was hurried and with brutal force. I cried out loudly at the sensation. Cullen slid his hand up my back and gripped my ponytail. He pulled on it tightly so my head was forced back and my back was arched. He thrust into me hard, continuously, filling the room with slapping sounds from his balls slapping against the front of my pussy. Every deep stroke hit a g spot deep within me causing me to moan loudly. The pressure peaked and exploded into a mind blowing climax. Cullen did one last long thrust and groaned loudly pulling my hair tighter, and pulled his throbbing cock out of me and as he reached his release. Hot cum coated my arse cheeks and dribbled down the sides. We stayed connected like that for a moment while I could feel the after effects of my pulsating pussy matching the shattering waves humming through my body.
Webothuntangledfromeach other and lay on the bed, side by side, trying to catch our breath. There was a light tap on the door, I lifted my head from the pillow to look towards the door. I heard Crystal “Time’s up, you have five minutes to get dressed and be out.” My head flopped back and I threw my arm over my eyes. I am going to be faced with a lot of questions when I leave this room.
“You ok?” Cullen asked me and gently pulled my arm away from my face. He leaned to the side grabbing the pillow case and wiped his cum off my arse while waiting for my answer.