Seducing the professor

Chapter 21: Devour me too

(Author's tip: DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER IF YOU HATE DIRTY WORDS)

I woke up feeling fresh and renewed for the day. Mahir was still asleep so I placed a kiss on his forehead and got up, stealing his shirt from last night to cover up my naked body. I freshened up and ran downstairs for a quick cup of coffee before returning to Mahir's master bathroom...can't resist it!!

I was busy filling the tub with the water and splashing it to make bubbles bending over when I hear Mahir walk in with a yawn.

"Did I disturb you?" I ask.

"No..." He rubs his eyes, standing there shirtless. "You look sexy in my shirt..." He added cutely and I was blushing.

"Oh really?" I tell him pretending not to know. I bend over to close the tap.

"Oh...early in the morning you do that, babe..." he says, and I know he's referring to his morning pelvic reactions.

"I believe it's a natural reaction, Mahir."

"Not when you around!! You seduce me all the time...like you're a porn star."

"Mahir!!" I was shocked to hear that but it was equally a great compliment.

"Yes, you have the power, determination, stamina, gorgeous body and you know your stuff....except..."

"Except what? You know I'm good in every position!!" I tell him confidently.

"I haven't seen you do solo sex!!" He looked at me smirking. Wow, now that's a surprise!!

"But why, Mahir?"

"Then you don't qualify...!!"

"Are you challenging me, Mr Seghal??" I ask and he cocked his head to the side as if saying 'show me what you got'. "Fine." I say stripping off his shirt and lowering myself onto the side of the tub.

Mahir stands there intently waiting for me to seduce him. My hands still massage my upper body but I go lower and lower, grazing one finger across my clit.

It's the first time I touched myself like this in front of Mahir. It was challenging but thinking of him while he stood there watching me got me hot and wet for him. Feeling my wetness I let out a soft moan then I looked at him and bit my lip.

I inserted another finger to rub across my slit and when I felt all my wet fluids I had a desire to lick it, so I did and moan again while I licked it off. Mahir was tensing up not taking his eyes off me. Normally when I do this alone it's always slow and soft but now I wanted to be wild and rough so that he would come over and fuck me.

"Mahir...." I moan again rubbing myself slightly harder than before. I close my eyes in ecstasy thinking of our past encounters.

"I know you like seeing me wet....and helpless for you..." I rise my hips in an alternate position. "...I want you to fuck me....now!! So hard...."

"You'll get me after you make yourself cum..."

His voice sends chills to my body making me rub even harder and my moans get sluttier. I really felt like I was making a porn video. But my moans aren't enough. I needed him to dirty talk me.

"Oh my God....Mahir....I can't do this without you..."

"You can baby..."

"No..." I stop to look at him and he steps forward leaning against the tub.

He puts my hand back on my hot wetness and motion me to continue rubbing. He then looks into my eyes and kisses me, letting go on my hand. "Don't stop....!"

"Mahir....please..."

"No....you will fuck yourself till you come for me baby...You can do it...think about me, how I touch your body with passion, how my hands grip into your hair when I'm close...how my thick, hard cock teases your entrance....how I make you come everytime by rubbing your sweet clit..." His words were easing me better.

Now I felt like we were getting somewhere....or I was rather. He was leaning on top of me yet he didn't touch me except for giving me occasional kisses.

"You make me so fucking horny.....I want my cock...inside you....in your deep, soaking wet throbbing hole..." He said softly yet seductively making eye contact and licking my lip a lot. "Is my baby close...?"

"Yesss..."

"Rub that wet pussy for me baby....come for me now so that I can lick all your sweet juices flowing out of that tight hole...every drop!!"

"Fuck.....Mahir..." I felt an urgent need for him at that moment...but I couldn't have him yet.

"Yes baby, you gonna come so hard like the fucking slut that you are.....you're a whore that makes my cock hard all the time..." with his finishing words my orgasm over takes me and my body could finally rest to be his. My orgasm was hard and I wanted him to do all the dirty thinks he was saying.

Mahir was a genius of dirty talking...It took me by surprise how easily he made me come without even touching me. He's a magical man with a sexy face and body but dirty words and intentions.

When I was done moaning from my pleasurable orgasm, Mahir finally touches me moving his finger across my bottom lip. "That's my girl...." A breathless laugh escapes me when he says it.

He went down to lick all my sticky warmth like he said he would. In no time he had me coming for him again. We made love on the tub before taking a soak. Finally had him after so long. Being with him again made me feel secure.

"So now I can be a pornstar, right?" I tease him while we play with the foam.

"Are you fucking insane!!? Never! You're only mine."

"Oh...You made me happy for nothing earlier."

"Is our life any less than a porn movie???" Damn, he asked a smart question.

"It's better than that."

"Exactly!! You only for me."

"I'm your whore..."

"You not. I only said that to make you orgasm. I know you love hearing dirty things but baby...you not a whore."

"I feel like I'm one when I'm with you. You're so good at it. You should be a pornstar."

"Oh, the girls won't get enough of me..." He said with a conceited smirk. He was right but it made me angry to know that. "I'm joking, love...I only want my Ritasha!" He kisses my forehead.

"Rita only wants you too..."

"So what's the plans?" Mahir asks as he pours water with his palm over my chest.

"We staying in bed the whole day..." I arch my back against his chest.

"No, love. I'm talking about the holiday."

"Oh...I want to go home." After I say that I realize that it's only a few days till Christmas and I have to speed up the process of finding Natasha. "But only after we find Natasha. Mahir we don't have time..." I turn to look at him.

"I know. But we'll do it..."

"Mahir let's hope things go well. After what happened last time, it seems mamma is doing well whenever I phone but I won't know until I see her."

"Your mom is a strong woman, Ritasha.
I'm sure she's handling it well. Besides, she promised you that she'll not be weak."

"That's not optional, Mahir. It happens unwilling sometimes. But I'll take her word for it for now."

"I'll speak to Divyanka later so we can get to her faster."

After we soak, we go downstairs to eat. I'm still in my towel when Mahir goes to bring my luggage. I didn't need it but it was cold and Mahir insisted that I keep myself warm so that I don't get ill.

The whole day we watch romantic movies in the blanket. I didn't know Mahir was a fan of these kind of movies. He seems more like an action movie person. Or maybe he was just being sweet to me.