Her Professor

Nineteen

*Ella Montgomery*

My eyes fluttered open, my body still felt weak I could already feel it and I had no intention on moving but I had to use the restroom.

The bed felt cold, turning my head I saw that it was empty, the only thing on the bed was my over night bag I had packed before coming to his home.

I smiled knowing that he had retrieved it for me. I was only wearing one of his shirts he allowed me to borrow after our shower last night, I had been to exhausted to even try to retrieve my bag myself.

Sitting up, I pilfered through my bag grabbing my toothbrush and toothpaste, needing to brush my teeth.

With an exhausted sigh I stood from his bed making my way to his bathroom to clean myself up first before I attempted to get dressed.

I was still weak in the knees, my legs still felt like jello. Last night was the most erotic thing I had experienced, not that I have any experience at all but I couldn't help but to flush at the intense memory.

I smiled, shaking my head, remembering that he actually had a cock piercing. That was something I had never expected but it fit him perfectly.

I have never seen a cock before, at least not a realistic one, just ones that you learn about in sex ED. I can honestly say he was rightfully endowed with a large cock, thick with a perfect red tip.

It was mesmerizing, I could not seem to take my eyes off his large member. Just remembering it brought a warmth to my core.

Though, I couldn't help but to feel guilty, he could lose his job and any future job if we were caught. I couldn't help but to think that I was a terrible person for doing this.

Even while brushing my teeth the thought of something bad happening to him because of me caused a bad taste to form in my mouth.

"Good afternoon, Luce Del Sole," Artemis's thick voice wavered into the bathroom.

Afternoon?

He had drained my body so much that I had over slept.

I cleaned my toothbrush off quickly before looking over to him, taking in his god like appearance as he stood in the door way of his bathroom.

He was wearing a plain white shirt with low rise joggers that hugged him perfectly. The shirt clung to his body like it was his second skin, his tattooed covered arms stood out like a light finally not being covered by suits.

"Good afternoon, Artemis," I mumbled, giving him a shy smile.

He chuckled, humming as he stalked closer to me. His alluring green eyes darkened as they trailed down my body, his pupils dilating as he ran the bad of his thumb along his lower lip.

"Cosi invitante, Preziosa (so inviting, precious)," His voice deeper.

He gripped the side of his shirt I was wearing causing it to roll up almost exposing my pussy. Tugging me in closer to him, my breath hitched, his hand moving inside the shirt skimming my skin softly, the shirt now exposing my bare ass.

His cologne soothed my insides, igniting a burning flame - an addictive smell, my favorite. My eyes fluttered down, my lips parting as I saw his large erection pushing against the fabric of his joggers. I could see the lining of his piercing.