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 timewith 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.
