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Did you SEE what @bambamwolf87 and @succumb-to-your-king put out there??? Did you see what they put in my little innocent notification list??? Did you see what they just left me thinking about at 2:30 am? Why am I suddenly awake at 2:30am when 3 hours ago I couldn’t stay awake to finish typing a sentence??!!! Of course, 2:15 am I wake up with the phone still on my hands face down on my chest. So I had to lift it up, see what time it was, see where I left off, and then…….
And now I see the blue suit, the tongue thrust, those rumpled sheets, and their hands, the beautiful black and white lighting, slow smooth movement, her gasp…… Did you see what those two little rascals dripped on my phone’s doorstep?
You see it too????? GOOD! Then I’m not alone. Xoxo!!!! Now…..
Fic Summary: You are a Graduate Student taking up her Masters in the classics, and have a love/hate relationship with your friend/Professor. Despite knowing all his secrets, and him knowing yours… You are forced to ask him for help concerning a scholarship, and he replies… by giving you a contract filled with sexual favors.
Rating: M
Author’s notes/Warnings: Sexual Themes, Domination, Rough Sex, Non-Con
Chapter 29: Dotted and Ribbed
After a nice little stroll in the market with the Professor, a trip to the pharmacy gets him to inspect a new toy. What kind of new experiments will the Professor come up with this time?
Oh no, you’re not going to get to bury your head or look away Kitten. I’m not one of those boys you toy with and who toys with you. I’m an old man and I don’t have the time or patience for those games.
This isn’t going to be the quick fuck you’re used to. The rush to orgasm, the fuck and forget. The instant gratification, one of those guys that gives you a booty call at 2am, then is gone before 6. I’m not one of those young guys who is here to use your body for my release and leave you wanting. You won’t have to race me to the finish line just to make sure your need is fulfilled.
My grip in your hair is to keep you focused on my eyes Kitten. I want you to see me as I slowly warm your body from inside your mind, as I tell you all the things I’m going to do to you, and how you are going to love every single nasty bit of it.
I want you to feel my gaze , my intensity, as your body starts to react by its own volition. How your breath catches with each touch of my fingers on your weepy little blossom. How you are going to jump at the pain and then purr as hands grip your breast and pinch your hard nipples. How your hips start to roll and thrust as my cock lays heavy against your wet needy lips as I tease you with it. And how you’ll hiss and moan at each smack of that little ass of yours.
I want my eyes to be the last thing you can focus on as pleasure wracks your body against mine and your mind fills with haze. I want my blue eyes to pierce your soul as your passion spills out all over us and you are brought back to me with a tug on your hair and a hand at your throat. I want you to see me clearly as you cum hard when I growl the command in your ear.
No I’m not one of those guys Kitten that is here to dump and run. I’ve spent my years learning to savor the finer things Kitten… I’m not here to use your body Kitten, I’m here to release your passion…
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