by Ivy Smoak
He was making me wet with just his words. I remembered him ramming his huge cock in and out of my mouth. I gulped. "I may need a refresher."
Jerrod walked in holding two dessert menus. "Are either of you interested in dessert this evening?" He placed the menus down in front of us.
"I'd absolutely love some dessert," I said, looking at Professor Hunter.
"Could you give us awhile to discuss our options?" He smiled politely at Jerrod. As soon as Jerrod closed the door Professor Hunter was on his feet. He pulled out my chair for me. I was about to stand up.
"Sit back down," he growled.
I quickly obeyed. There was hunger in his eyes. It was the same intensity he had back in his office.
"I already know what I want for dessert," he said and dropped to his knees. He removed my panties and spread my thighs with his strong hands.
"But Jerrod will be back in just..."
His tongue found my clit and my words quickly turned into a moan. He sucked on it hard and then let his tongue enter my wetness.
My hips rose slightly, wanting him deeper inside of me. He moved his mouth back to my clit and let his fingers fill me. I gasped at the sudden pressure.
"What were you saying, Penny? That you want me to stop?" He pulsed his fingers faster.
"No. Please, don't."
"Don't what?" He was teasing me. He wanted me to beg for it.
"Don't stop. Please don't stop," I moaned.
He let his fingers go deeper still. I wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer. The door creaked and Professor Hunter quickly stood up. He lifted his hands above his head and yawned, pretending to stretch. Damn it, Jerrod!
Jerrod walked over to us. I was having trouble slowing my rapid breathing. I was awkwardly panting. Oh, shit. My panties were dangling around my ankles. Does Jerrod notice? I quickly tucked my feet under my chair.
"What is it that you decided you wanted again, Penny?" Professor Hunter asked me.
My face was flushed. It had to be obvious what we had just been doing. I looked at Professor Hunter in horror. I hadn't even looked at the menu. He had a challenging look in his eyes.
I gulped. I knew what he wanted me to do, but I could feel Jerrod staring at me. Oh please don't notice my panties!
I took a deep breath. "I'm actually in the mood for something warm and salty." I raised an eyebrow at Professor Hunter. Game on.
Professor Hunter bit his lip.
"Well, we have salted caramel squares," Jerrod said. "If you'd like, we can heat them slightly. I'll have to ask the chef though. I'm not sure if they'll melt."
I felt like I was the one that was melting, trying hard not to unravel under this awkward exchange.
"I'd rather have something sweet," Professor Hunter interjected.
"Well our lava cake is made from scratch and it is warm and sweet. Best of both worlds then."
"That sounds perfect," I said. Jerrod needed to leave the room right that second.
"We'll split the chocolate lava cake then," Professor Hunter said, without taking his eyes off me, and handed Jerrod the menus.
"Very good choice, sir," Jerrod said. He collected the menus and walked back out of the room.
"Your juicy cunt is the most amazing thing I've ever had in my mouth. And I'm not done with it yet." He got back down on his knees, grabbed my ass, and pulled me into him. One long, slow, stroke with his tongue brought me to my breaking point. I let the orgasm wash over me as his tongue still slowly encircled me. He placed one gentle kiss on my clit that sent shivers down my spine, and then slid my panties back up my legs. He stood up and pulled me to my feet with him.
"We almost got caught," I said breathlessly.
"We're not out of the clear yet." He unzipped his pants and unbuttoned the flap in his boxers, letting his enormous erection spring to life. "I still need to remind you what the best thing that's ever been in your mouth is."
Ever since his office all I ever wanted in my mouth was him. I wanted to suck on his length and bring him to orgasm this time. I wanted to taste him. I sunk to my knees between his legs and let my tongue slowly trace around his tip. I let my lips slide down his shaft. This was my chance to show him I knew how to make him groan too. I could feel myself growing wet again as his dick throbbed against my lips. I held my breath as I went all the way down, letting his massive cock enter my throat.
"Penny," Professor Hunter moaned.
When his fingers intertwined in my hair and he began guiding me I didn't mind. I wanted him to come. And I liked when he fucked my mouth. I loved how in control he was. His cock throbbed against my lips again as he thrust in and out of my mouth, faster and faster.
Hot, salty liquid shot into my mouth. I drank him down, lapping up every ounce of it. I licked my lips and locked eyes with him as I zippered his pants. He pulled me to my feet.
"Are you convinced now?" he asked.
"There's nothing I'd rather do than that."
"Are you sure about that?" He grabbed my ass and pulled me in close. I could feel his muscles underneath his shirt. And he was right. There was something I wanted more. I wanted him deep inside of me. I wanted him to make me scream his name.
"No." I felt my body trembling.
"Tell me what you want then." He lifted my legs and wrapped them around him. He carried me over to the loveseat and laid me down on its silky cushions.
I gulped. What did he want me to say? Everything in my mind was dirty and unspeakable.
He leaned over me and whispered in my ear. "I think I know exactly what you want. Because you like a little danger. You liked having Jerrod's eyes on you when you were seconds away from coming. You like breaking the rules and the idea of getting caught turns you on even more. And right now all you want is my dick so deep inside of you that you scream."
My heart was pounding.
"But I have no intention of giving you what you want. At least, not yet."
"Professor Hunter," I panted.
He got off the loveseat and put his hand in front of me. I didn't want to get up. I wanted him on top of me, pushing my dress up my thighs.
"I think we need some fresh air, Penny."
I didn't know what he had in mind, but I grabbed his hand and let him pull me to my feet. I'd follow him anywhere. He kept my hand in his as he led me out of the private dining room. It seemed like everyone in the restaurant turned to look at him as we walked through. He squeezed my hand and smiled down at me. God was he sexy.
We exited the restaurant in the back and stepped onto a huge terrace. It was chilly and there were only a few people standing by a fire with glasses in their hands, enjoying an after dinner drink. Professor Hunter escorted me past them and we made our way down a set of stairs. His strides were longer than mine and it was hard to keep pace with him. If I walked any faster I'd be jogging.
We reached a row of golf carts. He leaned in and turned the key. "This will do." He smiled at me.
"Are we allowed to use those? We're going to get in trouble."
Professor Hunter laughed and got behind the wheel. "Get in."
Of course he could use them. He could do whatever he wanted. He owned the place. I climbed in next to him and as soon as my butt hit the seat he pressed down on the gas pedal. He stuck to the small paths and wooden bridges on the course for awhile and then veered off into the grass. We rolled up next to a small waterfall and he cut the engine. Lightning bugs flittered in the dark sky around us. It felt like I was in a dream. And even though we were surrounded by fresh grass and beautiful flowers, all I could smell was his sweet cologne. Every inch of me felt alive when I was next to him.
I got out of the cart and walked over toward the little waterfall. The water splashing against the rocks was surprisingly loud. I saw Professor Hunter's reflection in the rippling water as he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. He moved my hair to one side and kissed the back of my neck. My whole body tensed. Oh my God, he wants me right here. In the middle of the golf course. B
ut he was right. I liked the danger of it. The thought of getting caught made it even more exciting. One of his hands slipped down the front of my dress and his fingers wrapped around my breast. His other hand crept up my thigh and under my dress. He moved my underwear to the side and slid a finger inside of me.
Oh, God yes. Fuck this is hot. I pushed my hips back and let my ass rub against him. It didn't take long before I could feel his dick harden.
"Don't pretend for a second that you don't get excited by the idea of someone catching me deep inside of you." He slid another finger inside of me and began to pump his hand. "I can feel how much you love it. The way you clench around me. But at least now you can scream as loud as you want and no one will hear over the water." He moved his fingers faster.
Yes! How could I feel so much satisfaction with just his hands?
"Tell me what you want."
But I wanted more. I wanted his hard cock inside of me again. It was all I could think about. "More."
"More what?"
I wasn't used to talking dirty. But I wanted to please him. And I wanted him to please me. "I want your dick inside of me."
He removed his hands from me. My knees felt weak as I turned to face him.
"James," I said breathlessly.
"Oh, Penny." He cupped my chin in his hands and lifted my face so that I'd be looking at him. He was shaking his head back and forth. "We are not in public right now."
I gulped.
He had a wicked look in his eyes. "You have a lot to learn."
"Then teach me, Professor Hunter."
He dropped his hand from my face. "Take off your clothes."
I looked around. I could see the fire on the terrace. We were far away, but could they see us? "But..."
"Take off your dress before I rip it off," he growled.
I undid the belt around my waist and pulled the dress off over my head. The cool air made me shiver.
"Take off all of it."
I unhinged my bra and let it fall to the ground. I bent down, pulled my panties off, and stepped out of them. I reached down to un-strap my shoes but Professor Hunter lifted my naked body over his shoulder.
"Professor Hunter!" I laughed.
He responded by lightly nipping at my exposed ass cheek. I felt the leafy limbs of the weeping willow tree on my back as he carried me beneath it. There was only a little light, dancing around as the breeze made the branches sway. I began to sit down. I wanted him to take me right now; right here under this tree.
"Don't sit down." He quickly grabbed my hand.
"Why?"
"The fertilizer will give you a bad rash."
I laughed. "Wait are you serious? Why do you know that?"
He shrugged.
"Professor Hunter!"
"Put your hands on the trunk of the tree."
"Have you had sex on a golf course before?"
"Penny, put your hands on the trunk."
His voice was serious. God, he was so sexy when he talked like that. Demanding. Forceful. He was glaring at me from under his thick eyebrows. So sexy. I followed his instructions.
"Spread your legs." His voice sounded tight. I could tell he wanted it just as badly as I did.
I spread my legs. The cool air against my wanting pussy was invigorating and somehow made me crave him even more.
"Arch your back," he instructed and pulled my hair, making me follow his instructions.
The wind blew and I felt the goose bumps rise all over my naked body. But I didn't shiver. All I felt was the ache of desire. I heard the rip of foil and before I could even process what was happening, he grabbed my hips and thrust himself deep inside of me.
I groaned. I was still sore from the last time his huge cock had been inside of me. But the pain slowly mixed with pleasure until I no longer knew where the line was. His dick was relentless, fucking me harder than last time, harder than I knew I could take.
"Yes!" I screamed.
My swollen breasts bounced with each powerful thrust. I pushed my palms against the trunk of the tree, moving my hips in time with him. His fingers dug into my flesh. I liked it rough and he knew it. He reached around my waist and grabbed my clit between two fingers and squeezed. Hard. Fuck yes! I felt myself clench around his throbbing cock as a wave of release washed over me.
He pulled out and turned me toward him. I knew he wasn't nearly done with me yet. I wanted to make him come. I wanted him to lose control for once.
I grabbed his tie and pulled his face down to mine. "James," I said as seductively as I could muster and bit my lip.
He grabbed my ass, lifted me up, and pushed my back against the trunk of the tree. He raised one eyebrow and thrust his length back inside of me. My bare back rubbed against the rough bark of the tree but I didn't cry out. I didn't want him to stop. I never wanted him to stop.
"What are you trying to do to me?" he moaned. He pushed into me and pinned me in place as he let his hands wander away from my ass. I wrapped my legs firmly around him as he squeezed my breasts and rubbed my hard nipples. He grabbed my arms and raised them above my head. I was immobilized by his touch. His dick began to move in and out again, slowly this time. He leaned in and kissed me. He bit my lip playfully and then slammed his cock into me hard.
"Professor Hunter!" I whimpered.
He went faster and faster, making my bare ass bounce against the bark. So raw. So intense. So right. I felt his cock throb inside of me as our orgasms collided. My whole body was trembling as he pulled me into his chest. Even after his release, his cock was huge inside of me. His breathing was as ragged as mine. I liked the feeling of his hot breath on my neck. He pulled out and set me down on my feet.
He zipped up his pants. He was still in his full suit. I suddenly felt so naked and exposed. I put one arm across my chest and my other hand in front of my aching pussy.
"You have nothing to hide from me," he said and moved my arms to my sides. And he was right. I was exhausted. Spent. His.
Chapter 28
Saturday
I ran my fingers through my hair. "Do I look okay?" I asked as I stepped out of the golf cart.
"Penny, you look stunning."
"I mean, does it look like we just had sex?" I whispered, even though no one was around. My dress was wrinkled and a little damp from the dew on the grass. I tried to smooth the fabric with my hands, to no avail.
He tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Penny, it looks like I just fucked your brains out."
"Professor Hunter!" I lightly pushed on his chest.
"That's how I prefer you to look." He tightened his tie. "Now, I believe I owe you a piece of cake." He lifted me into his arms and carried me back to the terrace. I loved how strong he was. One couple was seated next to the fire and the man smiled and nodded at Professor Hunter. Professor Hunter put me back on my feet and draped his arm across my shoulder as he escorted me back into the restaurant.
I kept my eyes on the ground. I couldn't bear to see anyone looking at us, especially if what Professor Hunter said was true. If anyone knew what we had just done, we'd be kicked out. Or I guess we wouldn't. I was having a hard time getting used to the situation. It seemed like if you owned a country club you could basically do whatever you wanted without consequences. Just because he owned this place, though, didn't make what we had just done appropriate.
"Let's eat dessert out here," Professor Hunter said and slid into a booth.
Was he trying to torment me? I sat down across from him. I could feel the eyes on me, but at least there weren't that many diners left in the restaurant. It only took a minute for Jerrod to find us.
"Ah, I thought I'd lost you two." Jerrod was smiling. Did he know? I ran my fingers through my hair again.
"I just wanted to give the Mrs. a tour," Professor Hunter said and winked at me.
"Of course. Did you two still want the chocolate lava cake?"
"Yes, Jerrod, thank you."
"We kept it warm for you. I'll be right back."
A moment later Jerrod came back carrying the cake and two glasses of water.
"Anything else I can get for you?"
"That will be all for us this evening."
"It was a pleasure meeting you both. I hope to see you again soon."
"Have a good night, Jerrod," Professor Hunter said.
I watched as Professor Hunter took a bite of the cake. How was it possible that he could even make eating look sexy? I grabbed my fork and took a bite. Delicious.
"There is one more thing we need to discuss," I said.
"And what is that?"
I leaned forward slightly. "My grade," I whispered.
"What about it?" He had a devilish grin on his face.
"You gave me a C- when I deserved an A."
"Penny, it would be very unprofessional of me to give you favoritism."
"As unprofessional as what you just did to me on the golf course?"
He put his fork down on the plate. "Touché."
"So you'll change it back?"
"Penny, I've always had it recorded as an A."
What? "But. My paper. It said C-."
"And you think if I wanted to whiteout every single word on a sheet of paper I wouldn't just get another one?"
"You were just trying to upset me?" I could feel my temper rising.
"No, I was trying to seduce you."
A shiver went down my spine. The danger that I felt when I was with him was real. Had he been planning this whole thing ever since we had met in the coffee shop?
"So everything played out just like you wanted?" I felt a little hurt. This had been a game to him this whole time.
"No. Not at all. Like I told you before, I can't stop thinking about you. I thought if I let myself give into the temptation then I could move on. But I'm more addicted to you than ever."
He pulled out a hundred dollar bill from his wallet and placed it on the table. "I guess I should get you home. Your roommate is probably wondering where you are." He grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet.
I almost asked him if we were supposed to wait for the check. But he owned the place. Certainly he got free meals. The money he left on the table was probably just Jerrod's tip. Professor Hunter was very generous.