Lessons From the Professor

Pain broke through the haze of passion as Sidney pushed home.

Sutton gasped as the pain shifted and began to turn into something more.

“You’re so tight, I don’t know how long I can last,” Sidney said.

His voice was shaky and hoarse, and she held the feeling of power close. She’d made him feel this way. Pain retreated and turned into a longing for more as she moved her hips experimentally. The white lighting strike of pleasure that zinged through her body made her gasp, and Sidney began to move. He stroked her swollen clit as his thrusts became more erratic. Tension built inside her like a wire pulled tight.

“Oh God.”

“That’s it, my girl. Let go.”

As with most of his commands she obeyed. Her body convulsed as she tightened around him, and the world exploded.

She vaguely registered Sidney leaving the bed as she came down from her high. Wrapped in a warm cocoon of blankets she strained to lift her head and peer into the bathroom he’d disappeared into.

“Sutton, open your legs.”

Her lids felt like they weighed a ton as she forced them to lift. She’d been warm and cocooned in a blankets and Sidney when she’d drifted off originally.

“Mhmm?”

“I’m going to clean you up a bit. How do you feel?”

“Tired.” She moved her thighs apart and winced. “A bit sore.”

“This’ll help.”

Her eyes adjusted to the dark, and she smiled as the light that fell from the bathroom revealed her lover kneeling in front of her with a washcloth. She sighed as he gently wiped her down with a warm washcloth.

“You take such good care of me.”

“That’s my job.” He kissed her forehead, and returned the washcloth, turning out the light as he re-entered the room. He slid into the bed behind her. She snuggled back into his warmth and allowed herself to drift back to sleep.

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Sutton’s breath came in pants as she lay against the leather covered wooden bench. With her hands tied behind her back, and her eyes blindfolded her senses were heightened. She wasn’t sure how long she’d lain here, but minutes seem to pass like hours in the silent room. She strained to catch any hint of what Sidney might be doing as she focused on breathing in and out. They’d been working up to this scene for a long time, and after everything that had happened last night, now was the obvious time to move forward with their play. Anticipation had her nipples painfully hard, and she jumped slightly when he ran a hand down her spine.

“Spread your legs, pet.”

Sutton complied.

“Wider.”

She trembled slightly as she spread her legs to shoulder length apart and waited for further instruction. A gasp left her lips when his wet tongue blazed a trail of fire down her slit. Her pussy clenched, and she ground her upper body against the supple leather in attempt to ease the ache in her breast. Sidney was a master at making love to both sets of lips. Sutton lifted her ass into the air in a silent invitation. She called out when he slid a finger deep inside her needy cunt.

“You’re sopping wet. You liked being tied up, don’t you?”

“Yes, Professor.”

“Hmm, let’s see how much you can take.”

/> Her breath stuttered in her chest when he added another finger and spread her wide. Things had never been this intense with Sidney before! It was an added spice that was sure to be addictive.

“Ooh… did that tight little pussy of yours just get wetter?” She whimpered as his words made her juices flow. He set a rough pace that had her howling as he hit a spot deep inside her that threatened to buckle her knees.

“Don’t you dare come.” He removed his fingers, and she cried out in distress.

“No!”