"I don't know how long we can keep hiding away like this. My parents wanna know why I'm always out of town, my friends know I'm dating someone that's older, I'm pretty sure our class suspects it. I'm 22 now, you're halfway through your divorce I just wanna know what's happening in the future". He looks at me across the table, English muffin half-eaten, gulping cold milk "I know Ell, I'm 27 now, my parents want to know why I got divorced, and the staff are getting very nosey" I snatch his English muffin and take a big mouth full, not pausing to say " so what the fuck are you gonna do, it's not illegal, I'm about to graduate, it's been a year" " I know how long it's been" I finish the muffin and stand from the table. " I need to write that report, " I say " no you don't I'll just give you a B" " I'm going to the gym" " you went for a run not 2 hours ago" " I'm going to wash my hair" I walk from the table " stop avoiding me!" He grabs my arm " stop avoiding the question!" " I can't keep waiting on blind corners, dead ends and anticlimactic wishes. Please, Heath, just make up your mind" I pull away gently and walk to the bathroom. I hear him fall back into the chair with a sigh. I could give him so much, happiness, love, life all he has to do is say to me he wants it. I undress trying to strip awful thoughts from my mind. I turn the water on extra hot, untie my hair and step in. The water pressure is high and loud, I just stand there until I hear the door click. I listen as he undresses and turn to him when he stands behind me looking out of place perfectly dry as I stand here dripping wet, water running down my back. "I'm sorry Elle" " I just wanna know" "I'll tell you I promise" "I'll give you a week, tell me what your gonna do and we'll go from there" he kisses me hard murmuring thank you through it. He kisses good it makes me weak, he pulls away and kisses my chest, I grab his hair and push him down on his knees. "Make up for it" I whisper. "Gladly"
He licks up with his touge flat like I'ma fucking ice block and grabs my inner thigh, chucking my leg over his shoulder making easy access for him. His tongue explores my pussy with evil and pleasurable intent, my head gets lighter and lighter and my body gets heavier as he eats away at me, making me grown and hold the back of his head while I gently push myself into him, fucking his tongue. I don't come quick but I like it like that, he just sits there cleaning me out as I take all of the pleasure. But he gets jealous because I hear him moan and open my eyes to see his hand around his dick wanking over my taste. I instantly get more wet at the thought of me giving him a reason to pleasure himself without even trying. I watch him play with himself with one hand, spank me with another and bury his tongue in my pussy. He hits it and I start to lose all control, I scream " oh my god, don't stop" he doesn't and I almost fall into him as I cum so hard into his mouth. He cups my pussy with his mouth so he gets it all and wipes his lips as he stands back up. I fall into his chest. "You taste amazing" he whispers. "Why thank you" he hugs me and slightly steps forward so he's in th water. "I'll have your answer" he whispers. I sigh " I think you just gave it to me" he looks me in the eyes and stares before hugging me tighter."CONGRATULATIONS!!" I thank everyone that says it to me as I tell them I graduated. I can't help but think I couldn't have done it without being in his pants. A friend asks how I feel I tell her relieved and tired. She says how she can't wait to graduate cause her professors a dick and she thinks is failing her on purpose. "what's your professor like?" She asks. "well he's nice enough" I half giggle. " Does he get angry?" "No, not easily. Heath's a kind soul" I realise it's too late to catch myself and I see her eyes widen and her jaw drop to the floor. Stacie's a blonde but it doenst take her long to figure out drama and her eyes are bright with the light that just went off in her head. "Ell!!!" "Sshhhbhh!!!" "Oh, for fuck sakes who cares, your not even a student there anymore, he's just a guy you like" I stare at her then down at my hand, fiddling with a ring. "no fucking way" she whispers. I shove my right hand in her face, "wrong hand dip shit" " he give it to you tho??" I put my hand in my pocket and that answers her question. She grabs my wrist and examines the silver band, shapes of leaves engraved along it a ruby in the centre of each leaf. "Holy shit" I shrug. "He loves you." I gape at her. "well I hope so," I say to the floor. "cause I love him"
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RomanceC's get degrees but having your professor fall in love with you doesn't hurt. Walk alongside Elle & Heath as their bodies collide and hearts intertwine as they figure out if they should be together, try to resist or let their bodies do the talking...