The One Night Stand Turns Out To Be My Professor

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Sophia’s POV

The way he grabbed me by the waist and slammed his lips on mine took me by surprise. I hadn’t been expecting it. I didn’t know what come over me and how I got so bold to talk to him about everything but I hadn’t been expecting him to hold me. To kiss me. I had been expecting him to push me away or deny ever knowing me or deny ever having anything to do with me.

I expected him to say that he didn’t know me and that I should get out of his office. I just hadn’t expected him to touch me. To kiss me as he was doing now.

I moaned and melted in his touch, my knees buckling a bit. He kiss my lips and then bit it, sucking in my lower lips before breaking the kiss and then kissing my neck, sucking on my skin.

I moaned again, fisting his shirt. “We should be doing this,” I mumbled, yet I bent my neck for him, giving him better access to it.

“Yes we shouldn’t,” he answered, but his hands were sliding under my skirt and pulling my panties down.

“If we get caught,” I muttered, moaning as his fingers found my slick entrance and he rubbed. My knees shook but he held me against himself with his other hand.

“If we get caught,” he repeated. It was as if this had become some sort of game between him and I. Repeating each other’s words like this.

“I could be expelled and your job would be taken from you,” I completed.

“Yes, that could happen,” he answered with a nod of his head. He moved away from me and stared into my eyes. “But it won’t happen. We won’t get caught. I won’t tell, if won’t tell.”

“I’d be crazy to tell someone,” I answered, my eyes searching his.

“Hmm,” he answered with a nod of his head. His face was blank and it was quite hard to know if he was already rethinking what we were doing. I wouldn’t blame him if he was. Why would he thro away his career for me?

He sidestepped me and walked to the door, locking it behind us. “Now I’m going to need you to be quiet. Can you do that?”

My heart began pounding in my chest. This was finally happening. This was really happening. What I have wanted…what I have been wanting for a while now.

“Can you be quiet for me?” He asked again. “You need to be quiet if you don’t want them to catch us,” he told me.

I nodded my head, staring into his eyes. Yes. I could be quiet for him. I would be quiet for him.

“Use your words, sweetie,” he murmured as he walked back to me and placed his hands under my chin, raising it up.

“Yes,” I breathed out.

“Good girl. On your knees,” he commanded.

I went on my knees without a second thought. I didn’t need him to tell me what he wanted me to do. I already knew what he wanted.

I undid his belt and unzipped his trousers. I took out his cock that was already thick and hard. If it hadn’t already been in me once, I could have doubted if it would fit at all.

“Good girl,” he breathed out when I took him in my mouth, bobbing my head and moving my hands up and down his length. I couldn’t fit him in my mouth completely.

I loved the way he moaned, his head falling back and his eyes rolling to the back of his head while he fisted my hair and held my head in place. He began fucking my mouth, his cock hitting the back of my throat.

I moaned, holding his thighs for support. I loved pleasuring him. I didn’t know why. I just loved it and it gave me pleasure too.

He pulled me up abruptly and looked at me. “Sophia. Are you sure you want this?”

I nodded, not a bit embarrassed about how eager my answer was. I needed this like I needed oxygen to breathe. I just hadn’t realized it till now.

He opened his mouth to speak and he closed it, then opened it again. “I don’t have condoms with me,” he murmured, as if that wasn’t what he wanted to say. “But I’m clean.”

“I’m clean too,” I assured him. “And I’m on the pills.”

“You’re on the pills? Did you allow another man to touch you in my absence?” He asked with a raised eyebrow, his whole body going rigid.

“No, of course not. Even if you had been nothing but a total asshole to me these past few weeks, the other guys aren’t you,” I answered with a slight roll of my eyes.

He turned me around instantly and bent me over his desk as he pushed my skirt up. “Careful, your mouth might just get you in trouble.”

He thrust into me in one go and I almost screamed at the sharp pain that tore through my pussy.

“Shh,” he said, covering my mouth with one hand and holding my waist with the other. He began pounding into me, the pain slowly giving away to pleasure. I moaned and whimpered, biting down my screams on his palms. He didn’t seem to mind. He just increased the pain, fucking me harder and harder, hitting that sweet spot inside me with force that made my knees buckle.

I held on to the table as he continued to fuck me hard and fast. Tears were streaming down my eyes from the pleasure. It was too much. It was just too much. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge with each thrust.

After a few thrusts, I clenched around him and came with a force that shook my entire body. I bit down on his palm hard and after a few thrusts, he released inside of me. I moaned as he pulled out of me, kissing my neck tenderly.