Dirty Professor

by Mia Ford

“I am. That was my sister dropping off my wallet that I left at her house,” I explained as relief flooded her face. “I would have introduced you if you’d come forward. She’s great.”

  Elena walked forward and smiled as I pulled her into my door. “That's a bad idea, though. Right?”

  “Probably. The fewer people that know, the better.” I hated my words. I wanted this to be a situation where I might be able to pursue something with Elena. There were already more feelings for her inside of my head and heart to consider it, but I’d made a wrong choice with Elena.

  I closed and locked my door and asked her if she was hungry. I did have a plan inviting her here tonight. Elena told me that she skipped dinner and I walked into the kitchen to reheat a quarter of the Chicken Alfredo for Elena. There would be plenty left. I added a couple of slices of French bread to the plate before I took it into the living room, along with a glass of wine for her. “This looks great. Did you make it?” Elena asked as I raised an eyebrow at her.

  “My sister did, but I cook just fine, little lady,” I assured her as she stabbed some of the food with her fork. “I did buy an amazing chocolate cake for dessert, though. Yours, anyway. My dessert is this body.” I slipped a hand over her thigh, and she moaned for a moment as I sucked her earlobe between my teeth.

  I kissed her softly as she ate dinner, pretending to watch the show on television as she tried to ignore me. I felt the heat between her legs though and stroked her over the leggings that she wore when she took her last bite of pasta and meat. “You’re ruthless,” Elena told me, shoving the plate on the table and sliding an arm around me. She kissed me as I pressed into her wet heat and stroked a fingertip over the cotton of her pants.

  Last night seemed to be forgotten as she rocked against me, her tongue dancing with mine as our kiss deepened. I knew that it would come back to the surface again, likely being uncomfortable but I hoped that we could reign this in when it did. I wanted to control it.

  I pulled away from Elena and reached over to slip her pants off her legs, revealing bare skin underneath. God, she was sexy, and I kissed her calf as my hand traveled up her thigh. I needed to feel her wrapped around me right this second, but I traced her clit for a moment as she bit her lip. Her moan was sweet and ragged, and I pressed a finger inside of her as she spread her legs further for me, giving herself to me.

  I pumped in her tight pussy as long as I could stand it and she had come for the first time before I stood. I ripped down the pants and slipped the shirt over my head as she watched me with a dazed expression. I loved the look in Elena’s eyes when she had just come for me. The innocence was hazed with something darker, and I took great pleasure in the fact that it was me doing that to her. The possession of the words was easy to see, but I told myself that it was just at this moment.

  I lifted her, and she wrapped her body around mine as we made our way to the stairs. I needed her on my bed, completely naked and open to me fucking her. I needed her to be ready to be mine, just for tonight.

  Elena

  I ripped off my long-sleeved shirt when we were in Liam’s room, tossing it to the floor as he unhooked my pale, pink bra. His lips were on my nipples as he pushed me to the bed on my back, leaning over me. He was taller than I was, making this look uncomfortable to me for his back but I pushed the thought aside as he sucked on my pebbled skin. I never knew how sensitive I was here until Liam and I reached into his hair to hold me close to him. God, the way his lips and tongue teased me while his teeth dragged slowly across my skin was almost too much to bear. I knew what was coming and just what Liam did to me.

  His hand wandered down my body and found my clit again. He never seemed to stop touching me, and I didn’t want Liam to ever stop. He stroked and sucked, teased and tasted until I was begging him to fuck me. The words shocked me since I rarely cursed, but Liam brought something out on me that I couldn’t control.

  “I want you from behind.” I gulped and moved slowly to my stomach, feeling the butterflies inside of my stomach. I’d never done it this way, and I stilled, not sure what to do as I felt his lips on my back. “Get on your knees. Spread your legs for me. Show me that gorgeous ass.” Liam’s voice was just above a whisper, and I could hear how much he wanted me in the words. I complied, hoping that I was doing all of this right as I listened to the tear of a wrapper and his body behind me.

  Liam had squeezed my ass before he pressed forward, entering me as I moaned. His fingers were spread over me as I felt fingers slide inside of my cheeks, stroking the skin there. Holy shit. What did this man do to me? He pulled back and fucked me harder this time, surprising me with the sensations from this angle. It felt dirty and so fulfilling as I cried out and started to rock with him.

  We found a careless, harsh rhythm as we moved together. Our bodies slapped together as I felt myself get wetter, even closer to my orgasm. It was going to be different, but I wasn’t sure how as I gathered the comforter into my fist and steeled myself for what was happening next.

  I came around him like always, but there was something harder about this one. I felt my body jerk back as something washed over Liam’s cock and then down my legs. Huh. That was new. He groaned and fucked me harder a few times before he jerked and came with a cry of my name. It was intense, and I felt him grip my hip with one hand as he supported himself on the other, breathing against my skin as he rested gently on my back.

  I couldn’t stay up any longer and slumped to my stomach as he followed. The bed was soaked underneath us and heat washed over me as I frowned. What happened? Was I bleeding?

  I started to move before he spoke. “I have never felt a woman squirt like that before. It was so fucking hot, Elena. I need to take you bare this way and feel it again.” His voice was rough as he stroked my skin, still turned on and hard as I felt his lips on my skin.

  “Squirt?” I asked as he chuckled.

  “It’s a difficult thing to reach for some, but it is a great bonus to an orgasm, for all parties involved. I will try to make it happen again, trust me.” I thought for a moment and remembered the mess under us.

  “Your sheets, Liam,” I murmured as he reached his hands around my waist and rested more weight against me.

  “They can be washed. It didn’t get through to the mattress. I’ll wash them right now if you want, but I don’t mind it. I think it’s hot,” Liam assured me as I laughed.

  “Really? I feel like I wet the bed!!” I said as I blushed.

  “It’s similar, but I don’t mind at all. Hold on,” Liam told me as he pushed off the bed and left the room for a moment. “I can put a towel down, so you’re not right in it.”

  I moved so he could arrange it, not wanting to change the bed sheets right now. I used the bathroom and cleaned up a bit before making my way back to the bed. It was covered with a thick, soft towel and I snuggled against Liam. “Have you seen that a lot?” I asked him, a little scared about talking about his past. I knew from the way he fucked me and his age that he had a lot more experience than I did.

  “Squirting?” Liam asked as I nodded. “I have seen it a few times but it isn’t common with women. I’ve never liked it as much as I did with you.”

  “How many women have you been with?” I asked as he sighed softly.

  “Do you really want to have this conversation, Elena?” He asked me as he brushed his lips against my hair.

  “Yes. I know that you’re older with more experience, Liam.” Did I?

  “Yes, baby. You are just starting out, and you are one of the hottest women I’ve ever been with. I need you to know that,” he said as I nodded and closed my eyes, ready for the blow that was about to come. I focused on his warm skin and the way that Liam made me feel so safe. “I don’t tally since I am not as an asshole, but there have been a few. I do mostly casual things with women, and it doesn’t last with them. So, there has probably been fifty or maybe a little more. Like I said, I don’t do it to brag. It just happens.”

  “Never with a student?” I asked a
s he kissed my skin.

  “No. I slept with another teacher once and realized that I should keep it away from work pretty quickly.” I hated the idea of him with an older, better woman as I felt the jealousy flood me. “That was a long time ago, Elena. A few years. I haven’t wanted anyone on campus until I saw you.”

  “What happens when this goes wrong?” I asked him painfully as he pulled me closer to him.

  “I thought about that a lot before ever doing this. I don’t know. I suppose we just wait for the class to end if it happens before that,” he replied, breaking my heart as I imagined being without him. “Let’s not talk about that, Elena. We’re still fine. I still want this with you.”

  “Good. Me, too,” I told Liam as I pressed back against him and smiled. I wanted to ask what would happen if it didn’t end but I remained quiet. We stayed in bed until he went to get some cake and bring it to bed, where he smeared some of the sweet frosting over my nipple and sucked it off. That led to another session of hard sex with me on my back and my feet pressed against his shoulders as he took me fast and hard.

  I came with a scream, relieved that I didn’t make a mess this time. Liam lowered my legs and dropped over me to kiss me, tasting of chocolate as our tongues moved together. We kissed and kept nibbling on the cake, sipping water in between everything. Liam told me to stay with him before he kissed me sweetly, making me realize that this was an ongoing thing for us. Did he have feelings for me or was it still just sex?

  I hated being young, sometimes. I wanted to be sure of what I was doing here and just in life, not wanting any horrible regrets later. I always focused on success and what others termed as happiness, but I felt that now. This was messy and so flawed, but I felt safe and content here in his arms.

  We fell asleep without setting the alarm that night, but I woke up with a jerk and looked around to see that it was four o clock. Liam breathed evenly beside me as I sucked in my breath and considered what to do. I could go to sleep for another hour and a half, cuddled in his arms or just go home in the cold darkness. I didn’t have class until noon and he just had office time so we could be here together for longer.

  Fucking rules. I couldn’t leave his place in the daylight in case someone recognized us. I wanted to make breakfast and walk around the city with Liam, talking about anything and everything. He lived in such a great part of the city.

  Liam moved behind me, and I felt him harden against my ass. The man was always ready, and he murmured something as he pulled me against him. His hands were roaming over me, and I held my breath as Liam found all my favorite places with his fingertips. I took the next step and reached around to grip him in my hand, stroking him as he moaned. “Need you, Elena.”

  I rolled to my stomach as he slid his fingers over me, finding me wet and ready. I drew my knees underneath me, and he pushed a thick digit inside of me as I cried out his name. Oh, God. He removed his finger and replaced the void with his cock, making me realize that he didn’t have a condom on. We’d talked about how safe he was before, and I was clean with my lack of partners. I slid back against him, claiming him as Liam rocked with me. Was he half asleep or did he just not care? I didn’t care as Liam took me with slow, hungry thrusts. I knew that he was feeling all of me and my wetness, loving the idea. Liam slipped hands over me, one on my hip and one on my breast, tugging a nipple as he moaned my name.

  We came together, our heat mingling together as we moaned and rocked through the mutual release. Liam dropped over me, covering me with his heat as his cock kept him inside of me. I heard him sigh and smiled as I accepted that I was going to be here a while. I fell back asleep as Liam moved to his side, still holding me in his arms as I smiled happily.

  We woke up to the sun shining through the window, and I felt Liam’s arms tighten around me. I swallowed as he took a slow breath before asking me when my first class was. “It’s at noon,” I replied as I kept my voice calm. “I have time. I’ll make sure that nobody sees me leave.”

  Liam reached around to cup my breast as I smiled, remembered what happened a few hours earlier. He stroked my nipple as I breathed in and his hand found my core. “You’re so wet, Elena.” His voice was filled with wonder as I tried to remember if he was sleeping or not. “Shit. Earlier…I took you bare, didn’t I? I was dreaming, and it seemed like it all blended all together.”

  “You did,” I replied as he slipped his fingers in me to feel our release blended together.

  “Did you mind?” He asked as he stroked my walls, making me close my eyes and sigh. I shook my head. “You’re on the pill, and we know that we’re both clean.” I nodded again, unable to speak as he parted my legs and teased me. I always seemed to wake up on my back, but I didn’t mind that today at all. “I want to be inside of you again. Nothing between us. Can I?”

  “Of course,” I replied as he moved over me, his lips at my neck as he pressed himself between my legs. He slipped inside, his voice rough as he said my name and I gripped his shoulders.

  “Shit. This feels so good, Elena. So fucking good.” He rocked a few times slowly, seeming to memorize it before I wrapped my legs around him and kissed his lips.

  “We came together earlier,” I told him as he started to fuck me harder.

  “Why the fuck wasn’t I fully awake for that?” He groaned as he kept moving. Liam wanted to come, and he worked hard for that, breaking me down before he was ready as I cried out his name. “So tight. Yes, baby. Yes.” He jerked and I felt him fill me with his heat for the second time that day as I whispered his name.

  There was something different in this. That much I knew, but I had no idea what it was.

  Liam

  We stayed in bed all day, both of us blowing off our responsibilities. I never wanted that for her, since I couldn’t handle the guilt of messing up her future. I didn’t know if I was a part of it and the idea of her blowing off school for me made me feel guilty as we ate another piece of cake. We’d dozed, nibbled, and fucked all day. I couldn’t get enough of that pussy now that I felt it with nothing between us. “You won’t regret missing classes?” I asked again as she giggled.

  “No. I haven’t done it at all yet.”

  “Don’t start because of me. I never want to fuck with your future,” I told Elena, my voice serious as she broke off another piece of the cake with her fingers. I needed to wash the sheets for more reasons than one now, but that wasn’t happening yet. No, I was too wrapped up in the woman inside of them. We managed to move into the kitchen for coffee in the afternoon, and I cursed myself a bit for being such a lazy asshole today. I missed the office and my run, but I grinned wickedly as I thought about the exercise that I did get.

  We made some sandwiches and ate on the couch as I eyed her wearing one of my shirts. She looked good as it covered her thighs and molded to her perfect body and I thought to myself that I could handle her again as I laughed. Elena took a bite and narrowed her eyes at me. “What?”

  “I'm just a pervert over here,” I admitted as she giggled. My phone chimed on the counter, and I groaned before pushing myself from the sofa to grab it. It was Sarah, wondering where I was since she needed to get the week’s assignments for her tutoring. I cursed and shot a message back explaining that I got caught up in something but I’d head over now and let her into the office. “Fuck. Sarah needs some stuff for tutoring at the office. I forgot.”

  “Want me to get dressed and leave?” Elena asked as I thought about that question.

  “No. I’ll be quick, and you can stay here if you want to. Just hang out and don’t answer the door, okay?” I asked her as her eyes widened and she nodded. “Want anything on the way back?”

  “I’m good,” she promised me as a smile crossed her face. I sighed and kissed her before going to take a quick shower and dressing in some jeans and a sweatshirt to make the trip. I locked the door behind her as a future involving Elena living here with me flashed before my eyes, making me blink for a second. Fuck, no. She was a student, and this was temp
orary.

  I left and played the radio loud as I drove to the campus. I glanced around at the bright sun and wished that I could walk around with Elena in public, enjoying this. I wondered how Marie’s shoot went today as I walked into the building that housed offices and grinned at the security guard at the desk. “Morning, Graham.”

  “Morning? It’s afternoon, Liam. Sarah is down there waiting for you.” He teased me as I chuckled.

  “I know. She’s been blowing up my phone,” I replied as I turned and walked down the long hallway to see Sarah leaning against my door. Even if I gave Sarah a key, she’d have trouble finding anything in here.

  “Blowing up your phone?” She repeated as I rolled my eyes and unlocked the door. “It’s not like you to miss a day at the office. Are you okay?”

  “Yeah, I was just relaxing at home. I was up late having dinner with Marie.” She knew a bit about my family, nodding as she followed me inside of the room. “So, I copied off all of the lectures for you that I have planned. The test is tomorrow, so that will take up class, but everything else is here.” I have her a folder, and she smiled at me. “How do the students feel about the test?”

  “The ones that attend sessions regularly seem to be fine with it. I don’t want to talk about the people that can’t make it and beg me for help,” she replied as I shook my head.

  “Their problem, not yours. You’re one of the greatest tutors a teacher can have,” I complimented her as I sat down to check emails for a second.

  “I noticed that Elena stopped coming to sessions. Is she doing better? I saw her here that day and worried that she might be slipping behind again.” Sarah asked, and I forced my gaze to stay on the computer screen. Heat and shame washed over me as I fought it, trying to push it away.

  “She’s good. She caught up quickly, and I think that she’ll do okay on the test.” I kept everything casual as I logged in to the university email and read the list. There were a few from the students that Sarah described, but I told them from the beginning that their grade for the semester was all on them. I helped as much as I could. “Jesus. These kids need to grow up.”