Page 6 of Falling For The Professor

Carla kissed Ashley’s neck; her soft skin exposed as Ashley threw her head back against the arm of the sofa. Carla trailed hot kisses down her neck and over her collarbone before she felt Ashley pushing herself up.

Ashley lifted her top of her head, letting it fall to the floor, before bringing her hand to Carla’s cheek and guiding their lips back together.

Chapter Seven

Ashley’s entire body was on fire, and she barely had a chance to register the insane lust that was taking over her.

She was really on Professor Lawless’s couch. Carla was really on top of her, her hands really toying with Ashley’s nipples through her bra.

It was all too much, and Ashley took a breath as she got rid of her top, meeting Carla’s eyes for a second before kissing her again. There would be plenty of time for thinking tomorrow. Right now, she just wanted Carla.

Ashley melted into the kiss, letting herself fall back against the couch, the suede material soft against her bare back.A ripple of excitement ran through her as Carla’s fingertips skimmed along the edge of her jeans, causing the muscles beneath her lower abdomen to jump in anticipation, but her hand slid further upwards, over her ribs and around her back to unhook Ashley’s bra.

The cool air hit Ashley’s bare breasts as Carla slowly removed her bra, the straps falling down her arm before Carla flung it away.

Ashley’s breath caught as Carla’s gaze raked over her. This was what Ashley had spent the last three years dreaming of. This very moment.

Although, whenever Carla had entered her fantasies, Ashley had to draw on her previous experiences to imagine what it would be like, what this moment would feel like, and it turned out to be dramatically insufficient.

Ashley couldn’t have imagined how much her body would ache for Carla’s touch, because as amazing as it was having Carla drink her in like this, Ashley’s heart was pounding erratically, her skin tingling in anticipation, and it was almost maddening.

Ashley’s lips parted, ready to ask Carla for more, to ask Carla to touch her, but she didn’t have to. Carla’s hands covered her breasts as she leaned in, her lips capturing Ashley’s in a fiery kiss.

Ashley sighed into the kiss, their tongues meeting in an already familiar dance. Ashley’s hands found their way underneath Carla’s top, and when they came up for air, Ashley eased it over her head.

Ashley could have sworn her heart stopped at the sight of Carla’s breasts ready to spill out of her teal bra, and then her hands were gliding up Carla’s back, over her smooth skin as Carla’s lips founds hers once again.

Kissing Carla was even more intoxicating than Ashley could have imagined. Carla’s tongue sent shivers of desire through her, her hands full of Ashley’s breasts, and when Carla’s thumb swiped over her nipple, Ashley could feel the jolt of electricity in her clit.

Ashley groaned into the kiss, her hands sliding further down Carla’s back to squeeze her ass through Carla’s tight jeans, and the movement had Carla’s hips gently rocking against Ashley’s leg.

Carla was the one to break the kiss, her breathing ragged. “Fuck, Ashley. I’m going to come if we stay like this.”

Ashley couldn’t keep her lips from curling into a smile. She was doing this to Carla Lawless. She had her professor’s skin flushed. Ashley had Carla this wound up.

“Is that a bad thing?” Ashley heard herself ask. This was so surreal. It was almost like an out of body experience.

“Yes.” Carla sat up, still straddling Ashley’s leg as she raked a hand through her hair. “I want you in my bed,” she said, and the huskiness lingered in her voice, her eyes smoldering.

The hair on the back of Ashley’s neck stood up, and Ashley pushed herself up, one hand wrapping around Carla’s lower back, easing her closer, practically into Ashley’s lap. She looked up at Carla as she popped Carla’s bra open with one hand.

“Show me the way,” Ashley murmured before lightly flicking her tongue of Carla’s nipple.

Chapter Eight

Carla barely remembered leading Ashley down the hall and into her bedroom. The last few minutes had gone by in an adrenaline-fueled daze, and now Ashley was on her back, her skin looking even more tanned against Carla’s duck egg sheets, with just her panties left.

Carla stepped out of her own jeans, leaving her underwear on as she climbed on top of Ashley, and once again Carla was spurred on by the sheer desire in Ashley’s eyes as she looked up at her.

Carla dipped her head to place feather kisses along Ashley’s chest, moving over her collarbone as she worked her way up Ashley’s neck.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” Carla murmured between kisses. “I don’t even know where to begin.”Carla pushed herself up, her eyes raking over Ashley.

It was true. Carla didn’t know what she wanted to do to her first. Kissing Ashley was proving to be an experience in and of itself. Surprisingly slow and thoughtful, but also intimate yet demanding.

Carla couldn’t remember the last time she’d had this kind of connection, and it should have made her pause. It should have concerned her. She should have stopped to remind herself that this was a one-time thing that had zero potential for anything that could possibly work in the real world, but Carla was too consumed with the desire to taste Ashley to think about anything else.

Carla slowly kissed her way down Ashley’s body, holding herself up with one hand, her fingers sinking into the soft sheets while her other hand caressed Ashley’s breast, her thumb teasing her already hardened nipple.

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