Lessons From the Professor

“Did you hear what I said? You are not to come until I tell you to.” A whine left her throat. Her back arched when he gripped her hair and tugged.

“Answer me.” His velvet voice made her purr, and the rough touch he’d added set a fire in her belly.

“Yes, Professor.”

“Good girl.” He released her hair, placing a gentle kiss on her shoulder.

“Fuck!”

The sudden intrusion of three fingers buried deep inside her stung. But the offset of his mouth suctioned around her clit tempered it to be tolerable. She felt like she was torn in two different directions as the senses began to overwhelm her. Sutton clenched her muscles to stave off the release that threatened. He removed his mouth and kept his fingers buried inside her as he spoke.

“Do you want to come, pet?”

“God yes.”

“Then beg me.”

She should be ashamed of this request but her need outweighed any semblance of pride.

“Please, Professor, make me come. Pound those thick fingers in to my pussy until I squirt all over you.” She’d picked up on what he liked over the months. It made her feel powerful, knowing she could arouse him.

“You filthy girl,” he said. The approval was audible in his tone, and she purred as he delivered a stinging slap to her ass.

“Because I’m pleased with your answer I’m going to give you exactly what you want.”

His finger slid between her soaked folds to caress her throbbing clit as the magical digits inside her resumed their punishing rhythm. He brushed over the button inside, and she convulsed finding her release in under a minute.

“That’s it. Squirt all over my face, pet.” His words set off a ripple of arousal as he sucked down her dew like a starving man. Her world went white as she slumped against the bench, spent.

“I’m not nearly done with you.” He growled in his chest as he stirred a finger inside of her.

“No. No more.”

“Oh yes, Sutton. I promised you when everything was said and done there would be no part of you left unclaimed. Do you remember that?”

“Yes, Professor.”

“Then you understand that meant this luscious ass of yours.”

His words were accompanied by the pop of a top, followed by the cool sensation of lube being spread over her perineum and around her puckered hole. He eased a finger inside her, and she winced as the tight muscles protested.

“Relax, love, let me in.” He added more lube and continued to work his finger inside slow and steady. She took deep breaths and forced her cheeks to unclench as she gave herself over to the man who’d brought her so much pleasure. She could do this for him.

“That’s my girl. Take a deep breath.” He pushed in further, and she bit her lip as he added another finger. He paused. His fingers retreated as he added more lube before he slid two fingers back inside her tight channel.

“How’s that feel?”

“Better.” The coolness of the lube coupled with the easy glide he’d settled into turned the stinging discomfort into a throbbing that made her moan.

“Oh my God.” She pushed herself against his questing fingers as a new sensation spiraled through her body.

“I knew you’d like it, pet; now hold still while I fill you with something much better than my fingers.”

Her body shook with the effort to remain still as he lined his tip up with her rosette. When he eased passed the tight ring of muscles to slowly sink home she went boneless against the bench beneath her. He stilled when his balls rested against her ass.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes, Professor!”