Lusting After the Professor

Chapter Six

Ashley inhaled Carla’s musky sent, her grip on Carla’s ass tightening as Carla started to tremble. Carla’s moans were louder, longer, and increasingly more erotic as Ashley’s tongue circled and teased her clit.

Ashley’s hand slid higher to rest in the middle of her back, and Ashley eased Carla closer as she sat back into the cushions, bringing Carla with her, so she was straddling Ashley’s waist once again.

Ashley’s lips brushed over Carla’s rock-hard nipple, her tongue flickering over it before taking it into her mouth while Ashley’s fingers found the heat between Carla’s her legs, and Ashley moaned when she discovered how wet Carla was.

Ashley easily pushed two fingers inside, and she leaned back, wanting to see Carla’s face, her eyes locking onto Ashley’s before fluttering closed.

Ashley’s left arm was wrapped around Carla’s back, keeping her close, as she slowly withdrew her fingers before entering her again.

A low, guttural moan left Carla’s lips, her fingers lost in Ashley’s hair, digging into her scalp as Carla’s hips rocked against Ashley’s hand, matching her long, slow strokes.

Ashley looked up at Carla, hoping that this connection that they seemed to have would be enough to give Ashley a chance. Because Ashley wanted her. And not just in the lust-filled way she’d been crushing on her professor for the last three years.

Ashley really wanted her. She wanted more than a few hot nights together. She wanted Carla to take her seriously.

Carla’s eyes met Ashley’s, her hand leaving Ashley’s hair to rest on her cheek. Ashley kept her rhythm, adding a third finger, entering her with slow, steady strokes.

“Fuck, Ashley.” Carla lowered her head to kiss Ashley hungrily, her tongue parting Ashley’s lips, dueling with her own. “Faster,” Carla said, breaking the kiss, her voice low.

Ashley gave her what she wanted, moving her fingers faster, and it wasn’t long before Carla was clinging to her, shuddering against Ashley as her hips bucked against Ashley’s hand.

“Don’t stop,” Carla said, her voice muffled against Ashley’s hair.

Ashley held onto Carla, her fingers splayed across her back when she felt Carla’s walls tightening around her fingers.

“You are so fucking sexy, Carla.” Ashley tilted her head to kiss Carla’s neck as her body stiffened and Carla came.

Ashley had never felt so much emotion after satisfying someone, but when Carla held onto her and her body shook against Ashley’s, she found herself swallowing, her throat thick with emotions Ashley knew she shouldn’t be having.

That was what sent her running out of here in the middle of the night the last time. Ashley knew how close she was to falling for this woman, but now, being back here, it was obvious how Ashley felt.

For her anyway, this was so much more than a hot fling with her professor. This was a woman that Ashley wanted to get to know. And not just in the bedroom.

She wanted to know what kind of music Carla liked. Ashley wanted to know how she spent her summers away from college.

“Oh fuck, Ashley,” Carla said with a sigh, a smile on her lips as she sat up straight, running her hand through her hair. “That was so fucking good.”

Ashley couldn’t keep the smile off her face as Carla looked down at her, leaning in, kissing her slowly, her tongue sending a shiver of desire through Ashley.

Carla pulled away. “Will you stay tonight?”

“Yeah.” It came out as barely a whisper, relief washing over her.

“Good,” Carla said with a hint of a smile on her lips. “Because I plan to take my time. And I think I’m going to need all night.”

Ashley’s breath caught in her throat. Carla got off her, holding out her hand, and Ashley still couldn’t believe any of this was real.