Page 109 of The Professor's Possession (Crystal River Billionaire Brothers)

And, with my arms still around his neck, the man kisses me back just as forcefully. It’s like he can’t get enough of me either, and that makes my heart flutter with excitement.

And then he’s loosened himself out of my grip. He breaks our kiss and pivots me around so that I’m facing away from him and my back is against his front. I let out a surprised gasp at the suddenness and the speed at which he’s able to do that. He’s so damn strong; able to turn my entire being like that so effortlessly.

But he’s not finished yet.

He drives me toward the wall so that I am now facing it.

“What are you doing?” I ask him, ready to pepper him with more questions.

But he shushes me before I have a chance to let my mouth ramble. “This.”

It’s the only explanation he mutters before his hand takes hold of my breast and his other hand rolls down my front to the rim of my pants. He undoes my jeans and slides expertly into my panties.

And I let out another surprised gasp.

Damn...

“You kill me when you make that sound,” he whispers into my ear. “I want to hear it over and over and over and over. I don’t want you to ever stop making that sound.”

Yep, I have no choice but to make that gasp again.

Professor Penmayne plays with me. Tormenting me. His fingers run around my sex, coaxing me into an even deeper desire.

Fuck...

I tilt back on his thick chest and close my eyes. I should be feeling exposed, but the way my professor grips me makes me feel so incredibly safe. In my underpants, the tip of his middle finger runs to my clit. He’s sogoodat this. My body clenches as he teases me in his deft and masterful way. It’s incredible. I’m weak at the knees at just the aptitude he's able to conjure with the touch of his fingers. His other hand squeezes my tit, my nipple between his fingers.

My breath catches. I dare not even let go. My pussy tenses as the man flicks my clit into submission.

I groan.

And then I cum. It’s so startling and amazing andfast. The shocks of it run from the base of my sex all the way through my body.

“Professor...”

He spins me back around again so that my back is now against the wall, doing it as effortlessly as he first did it moments ago. My head spins along with my body. His hand is already undoing his belt and pants by the time my short spell of dizziness dissipates. Following Spencer's overt eagerness, I pull down my jeans, readying myself for what will surely come next.

“Give it to me,” I sigh.

“You’re insatiable,” my professor growls. “I like that.”

“Only with you,” I reply, breathless. “You’re the only man I’ve ever let do this to me.”

And then he lifts me up in his hands. My legs wrap around his waist as he balances me against the wall. I feel his hardened cock against my bare skin, and it sends me feverish.

“You’re so strong, professor...”

And then he slides in me. I shut my eyes and moan deeply as he enters me swiftly. His hands tighten around my bare ass as he fucks me against the wall. He is totally in control. There is not even the threat of me loosening from his strong grip and falling down. I’m here to be fucked by this man.

Fucked and owned by my professor.

“You’re mine,” he whispers into my ear. The warmth of his breath sends a shiver through me. “Totally fucking mine.”

His long thrusts turn stronger and faster in moments. I can't keep up with his pace. I squeal as he rides me. I grip onto him with everything I’ve got.

I am his.

Harder.Faster. I want it all.

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