I really tried my best here, but I think I suck at writing smut. I apologize for any grammar mistakes I made, English is not my first language. I also apologize for making yall wait 1.5 MONTHS.😔😔😔 Thank you all for support. Your comments always make me so happy, it seriously means soo much.
HIS POV
"H/n-"
I grip her legs and spread them, staring at her. I run then up and down her thighs, feeling the smooth skin underneath my fingers.
Blush covers her pretty cheeks, and if its not the most beautiful sight. I press a kiss on the inside of her knee. She tenses slightly.
"Do you want me to stop, princess?" I look up to her. She's biting her lip, cracking her knuckles on the table. She's clearly nervous.
She shakes her head, and it's the only sign I need.
I kiss up her thighs until I get to her pretty pussy. She's wearing simple white panties. There's no wet spot yet, but I'm sure it won't take long to get her worked up.
"Read. At your own pace but nicely. If you mess it up, you start from the beggining again."
"Dude." She narrow her eyes at me. There's moments where her additude peeks out from her good girl facade. An additude i'll be more than happy to fuck out of her.
I touch her sweet spot and she gasps. I keep circling it, slowly feeling the fabric getting damp.
"Read, miss Y/s."
"However, the death of Ivan's son Feodor I w-without issue in 1598 created a succession crisis and led Russia into a period of chaos and civil war known as the Time-fuckk." She messes up when I stroke the underside of her clit. I can already feel her legs start to shake, she's close already.
"Start again." I gently pull her panties down her legs.
My cock pulses when I finally get a look at her. The skin is smooth, and I can see arousal already gather up against her opening. Her clit is angry red and swollen, and I can't resist the urge to touch it again. One touch is all it takes for her to close her legs tightly around my hand. Her body jerks and uncoherent noises spill out of her mouth as she tenses and I can feel her pulse.
I wait until she gets down from her high and pull my hand away, feeling the sticky cum on my fingers.
"Jesus, I don't think I have ever seen someone come so quickly. You don't last long, do you baby?"
Her eyes have that post orgasm glow in them and sweat covers her temple.
"Shut up, will you? I don't do this often." She smooths down her skirt and goes to hop off the table. I hold her hips down and lift her chin up.
"Often or never, princess? Because only virgins cum this quickly." I don't need to mention how worked up her inexperience gets me.
Crimson stains her skin. Her skin is naturally pale, so any change of color is extremly noticable. Fucking adorable.
"Sorry for being focused on school instead of sleeping around. Stop making me feel ashamed of my experience and messing with my head." Her eyes harden, any softness gone. She's still in a super vulnerable position, trapped with her legs on either side of me.
I touch her again and she flinches.
"What are you doing? Stop." She grits her teeth. She'a super sensitive now so every touch hurts.
"I will if you can manage to read the whole paragraph." I lean in and suck on the side of her neck. My fingers slowly rub her clit, and after some time she relaxes. She starts getting wet again and I swear I catch a moment where a small moan escapes her mouth.
I stop and yank my hand away. Confusion and lust clouds her eyes.
"I said read, pretty girl." I brush my lips against hers, feeling her tremble.
"Just let it go, please H/n." She looks at me with those eyes she knows I can't say no to. I smile and gently push her on her back. She spreads her legs, arching her hips when I get closer to that spot she desperately wants me to touch.
I wrap my arms around her thighs, pulling her so close, her ass almost falls down the edge of the table. I dip my tongue sligtly inside her and groan at the taste. There's nothing like feeling a woman quiver and fall apart under your lips.
I switch up between her entrance and sucking her clit, making her buck her hips against my face. Her pussy twitches and I feel that she's close.
"Oh my God H/n I'm gonna-"
"Do it, princess. Come for your professor who you will marry in two months. Who will never let you out of his sight or talk to your father again. Who will make you entirely his, starting with that virginity of yours." I whisper against her skin and give her a final lick.
Her hand is not quick enough to quiet her noises as her back bows off the table. I press a hand down on her stomach to keep her down and lap up everything she offers me. I draw her orgasm out as long as I can, before she finally slumps down on the table.
"Good girl." I press a quick kiss on her inner thigh and stand up straight.
Her breath comes out in short puffs and her palms cover her eyes. She's embarrassed as fuck, and if its not the cutest thing ever.
I look over to the clock. Its not even 4 pm yet, yet she looks like she's about to fall asleep. Probably due to the fact she hasn't eaten anything other than those cherries the entire day. I go to the fridge and get her a waterbottle and a packet of electrolytes.
Tipping her head up, I make her drink half of the bottle before setting it down. My fingers brush the hair around her face and tuck it behind her ear. She's staring into space, and its only now I notice her eyebags that concealer failed to cover up. God, she's gorgeous like this.
I turn her face so she looks at me.
"Don't think about it now, baby. Let your mind rest. We'll talk about it tommorow, alright?"
She just stares at me blankly, as if I spoke in Chinese. After a moment she finally nods.
I gently pick her up, one arm under her thighs and the other supporting her back. It suprises me when she wraps her arms around my neck and cuddles up against me.
"Don't overthink it, you're just warm." She mumbles and I chuckle.
We get to my room and I feel the cold air inside. I preffer having a fairly cold room, but I don't think she agrees.
I set her down on the bed and pull out the blanket out of the closet. When I look back, she's going through the drawer next to the bed curiously. At least until she pulls out a packet of condoms. She just puts it back in and quietly closes the drawer.
She lets me pull her under the covers and sighs. I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her so close, I'm able to bury my nose in her hair.
HER POV
I don't know where to start. Why did I let him do this to me. Its like my body didn't want him to stop. At times, it felt so good, my eyes rolled back. Then the guilt would settle in, and I'd feel like crap.
His words were like gasoline to my fire and I can't stop thinking about them. Its everything I want, yet don't allow myself to accept. I'm so fucking tired, both physically and mentally. I just want to give in already.
His bed is so soft and he's so warm. So fucking warm, I pathetically want him even closer. Sleep quickly falls over me and I feel myself drift away.
Maybe this is just a bad dream and I'll wake up in my own bed, not in the arms of my crazy hot professor that hates my dad and wants to do unholy things to me.
