Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 70489 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70489 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
“I can be good. I’ll be so good for you.”
“You have been. You’re taking this so well. Right now, you’re going to sit there. You’re not going to move. You’re just going to watch.”
“Yes, Professor.”
“Goddamn it, do you have to call me that?”
“That’s what you are, isn’t it? My professor. My teacher. The man who wants to show me things.”
“Fuck. You’re making this even more filthy than it is.” You know you love the danger, the risk. Don’t pretend you don’t.
“No, I’m not. It’s already way fucking filthy.”
I slapped his ass, making him jump. “It’s what you asked for.”
“And you want to give it to me.” I liked that he was pushing back. I did want to take him to his limits, but I didn’t want to break him yet.
I undid my belt, grabbed the buckle, and pulled it through the loops, letting it snap in the air. His eyes widened, and he scooted further back on the bed, but his gaze followed the belt as it dropped to the floor.
“Do you want me to use it on you?”
He shook his head. “No, I’ll be good. I promise.”
“I won’t use it tonight, but maybe later.”
“Later?” His face lit up.
Why had I said that? “No. Never mind.”
He smiled. “I like it when you’re flustered.”
“Saying things like that only makes me want to go harder on you.” There was only tonight. This couldn’t happen again. I was indulging myself and him. This wasn’t right, and I couldn’t keep doing it, but I had so many fucking plans for what I wanted from him.
I undid my pants, pulled my shirt loose, then unbuttoned it. Alex’s eyes followed my fingers. I let my shirt hang open as I slowly undid the cuffs. He was breathing harder again, just from watching me. I loved that. I wanted him to be as desperate as I was.
14
ALEX
Icouldn’t believe how easily Dante had brought me to the edge twice now, and now he might do it again from nothing but undressing in front of me. He was so incredibly hot. And the way he’d flicked his belt. I’d never been spanked as an adult, never dared ask anyone to do it, and certainly never been with anyone who would volunteer. But maybe I did want that. Of course I did. I wanted anything Dante would give me.
He let his shirt drop off his shoulders, pulled it from his arms, and tossed it over a chair. I let myself feast on the sight of his naked torso.
He was toned, but not bulky, and yet he lifted me like I was nothing the other day, and he’d pinned me against the wall so easily. I couldn’t have freed myself, at least not without hurting him. I hadn’t wanted to be free though. I wanted to be right where I was. I didn’t care how much he tormented me. I’d wanted him ever since I’d first seen him. I couldn’t believe I was really here, naked in his bed, watching him undress.
I realized my mouth was hanging open as I stared.
He smiled. “Like what you see?”
“I already liked you dressed, and this is even better.”
He pushed his pants and underwear down, freeing his cock, and I sucked in my breath. It was fucking huge. I had no business letting him near me with that. I’d never had my ass fucked, and this was no way to start. How the hell was he going to fit? There was no way.
He wrapped a hand around himself and stroked. “You worried you can’t take it?”
I nodded.
“You’ll be a good boy and take it all. You can do it.”
I swallowed hard, afraid I was going to regret getting myself into this, but I wanted it so bad I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He moved his hand up and down over the thick, hard flesh.
I wanted to taste him, like he had me. I wanted anything he would give me.
He finished getting out of his clothes and left them in a pile next to mine. Then he knelt on the bed and moved toward me on his hands and knees, like a jungle cat ready to pounce. He was probably just as dangerous to me, but I was ready to be devoured.
He pushed at my inner thighs, forcing my legs open even more.
I glanced down again. His cock seemed even bigger as it jutted out there between my legs. As if he read my mind, he rubbed a finger over his slit and lifted it to my mouth. I took hold of his wrist, pulling him closer, and sucked his finger, closing my eyes and imagining it was his cock. My mouth would be stuffed wide, my lips stretched around him.
It felt powerful to see his eyes darken, his jaw clench. How powerful would I feel with his cock down my throat, making him come with my mouth?