Seducing My Professor

9. Alley Way

The brick wall feels as unyielding as Ben's gaze as he gently pushes Honey against it.

The two of them are behind a bar. She's about to give in to temptation again.

Ben: "Do you ache for me?"

Honey: "Wouldnt you like to know."

He puts his hand under her skirt and presses against her panties.

She gasps and squirm against his hand.

Ben: "You're wet. I guess that answers that."

Honey: He still wants me. And here we are in a back alley seconds from ripling each other's clothes off.

Ben: "Give me an answer, Honey. Tell me I can have you. Right here, right now."

Honey: "You can have me."

He descends on her mouth while unbuttoning his pants. As he keeps her mouth busy, she hears the crinkle of a condom wrapper.

Without a word, he places his hands under her ass and lifts her up. She wraps her legs around him.

He braces her up against the side of the brick building while he uses one hand to push her panties aside.

Honey: Damn he's putting those football muscles to work.

Ben: "I can't wait to be inside you."

Honey: "I'm ready."

He lines himself up with her entrance then pushes, slowly, into her. She moans as she adjust to his girth.

Ben: "Fuck, you feel so good."

Ben pushes in to the hilt. She gasps in pleasure.

The angle pushes him up and immediately into her G-spot. She gasps then grind her hips against him.

He lifts her up and down along the length of his shaft. Each time, it hits that magical spot.

Ben: "You're so goddamn wet, Miss Perribow."

Honey clenches around his cock and he moans roughly against her ear.

Ben: "You like it when I call you that? Should I keep calling you that? So ypull know what a good students you are?"

She nods. Ben smirks and whispers it to the next thrust.

Ben: "You're so tight, Miss Perribow."

He hitches his hips against her G-spot, making liquid pleasure roll through her veins.

Honey: "Oh, Ben."

Ben: "It's Professor Dawson, Miss Perribow."

She clenches down at the stern note in his voice.

Ben picks up speed.

Ben: "I'm going to come, Miss Perribow."

He pistons in and out of her urgently and she feels her climax building.

Honey: "Oh God, me too."

With a growl, he comes, slowing but thrusting harder, as if to wring every bit from her.

She comes right after, pleasure blinding her as she throws her head back and lets out a strained scream.

He muffles it with a kiss.

When the orgasm slows and she starts to to come down, Ben sets her on her feet. She can barely hold her wait.

Ben: "Do you have any idea how gorgeous you are when you come?"