Page 8 of Falling For The Professor

Ashley met Carla’s enchanting gaze, a ripple of excitement running through her body. Ashley swallowed as she reached for Carla’s hands, pushing them into the sheets above her head, pinning them there.

“And what were you planning on doing to me?” Ashley asked, lowering her lips to place open kisses along Carla’s throat.

Carla tilted her head back, giving Ashley greater access. “I wanted to taste you again,” she said, her voice low and smooth, oozing with confidence.

Ashley smiled against Carla’s skin as her kisses trailed lower, until her lips were wrapped around Carla’s nipple, her tongue bringing it to life with just a few short flicks.

“There’ll be time for that later,” Ashley murmured as she slid her lips over Carla’s skin, moving to her other breast and taking her nipple into her mouth, her tongue battering over it, and Ashley didn’t stop Carla from pushing back against her hands and freeing her own.

Carla’s hands landed on Ashley’s hips before running over her ribs and up her back while Ashley continued to tease Carla’s nipple.

“Ashley?”

She looked up as she cupped Carla’s other breast in her hand, her thumb lazily swiping over her hard nipple. “Yeah?”

“I need you to fuck me,” Carla said, her voice strained with desire, her stare as bold as her words. “Now.”

There was a tingling sensation in the pit of Ashley’s stomach as she registered Carla’s words. Could this woman possibly be any sexier?

Ashley briefly thought about holding out, about teasing her, but she was so turned on herself right now. She couldn’t even imagine how Carla must feel when she was ready to come while they were still on the couch.

Ashley parted her lips against Carla’s, their tongues dueling, and the way Carla’s demanding lips caressed her own left Ashley breathless.

Ashley’s fingers skated down Carla’s stomach, pushing beneath the lacy fabric of her panties until she was cupping Carla’s sex.

Ashley gasped into the kiss. “You’re so wet,” she murmured between kisses, and she easily slid two and then three fingers in.

A delicious groan escaped Carla’s lips, and Ashley pulled away just enough so that she could see Carla’s face.

“Oh fuck,” Carla panted when Ashley entered her again, finding her pace, Carla’s underwear keeping her from withdrawing completely. “Yeah. Just like that.”

Ashley placed a few light kisses along Carla’s chest and neck, but she wanted to see Carla come, and it wasn’t long before Carla’s breathing was even more ragged, her grip on Ashley’s thigh even tighter.

Ashley’s speed increased, using fast, short strokes, her palm slapping up against Carla’s clit each time, and then Carla’s hips were lifting off the bed, her fingers clutching Ashley’s ass.

Carla’s eyes slammed shut as a low moan left her lips, her face flushed as her orgasm took over. Carla’s body trembled against Ashley’s, her skin coated in a light layer of sweat, andAshley held her breath as she watched Carla bite down on her lower lip, her hips rolling, pushing back against Ashley’s palm.

A slow smile came to Carla’s lips as her eyes fluttered open, and Ashley lost herself in those forest green eyes, the golden flecks almost glowing.

“Come here,” Carla whispered, her hand on Ashley’s cheek as she brought their lips back together, kissing her with surprising gentleness after the intensity of what they’d just shared.

Ashley fell onto the bed beside Carla, barely breaking the kiss, no longer able to hold herself up. She swallowed down the emotion that bubbled up as the enormity of this situation caught up with her.

Not now. Ashley was not thinking about this now.

The only thing that was happening right now was giving Carla the most amazing night of her life.

Tomorrow, Ashley would deal with the fact that she’d slept with her professor.

Chapter Ten

Carla woke up the next morning with a dull ache in her legs, her arms and shoulders sore, and as memories of the night before came to her mind, she reached out, expecting her arm to fall on a warm body beside her, but it hit the cool sheets instead.

Carla’s eyes fully opened, the tiredness quick to dissipate as she untangled her legs from the sheets and sat up.

Ashley was gone.

Carla tousled her hair as she inhaled a deep breath, not even sure how to feel about that fact. In one way, it was a hell of a lot easier. There was no awkward goodbyes, no one lingering in her kitchen when Carla was ready to move on with her day.

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