His hands grabbed the sides of my face and pulled me down into him, kissing me. We rolled over again and I was pinned to the soft mattress. He thrust himself a little faster in and out of me. I wrapped my legs around the back of him and grabbed his ass. I pulled him into me. As his hot cum entered me, he closed his eyes and groaned. It was the most wonderful feeling in the world. His hard cock throbbing inside of me was all I could take. My own orgasm washed over me as his heat burst through me again.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked into mine as he pulled out of me. Smolder.
Temptation - Chapter 35
Monday
There was a strange pressure building inside of my chest. It felt like I was about to cry. Why was I falling apart here? I had everything I wanted in this man. But what he had just done to me. The way he had made me feel. Now everything felt more real.
I quickly sat up and pulled my legs in, hugging them close. The tightness in my chest was growing. It felt like I was drowning. I took a deep breath to try to calm myself.What is wrong with me?
Professor Hunter sat up and cupped my chin in his hand. "Penny, what's wrong?" His brow was furrowed.
"Nothing." I blinked to try and remove the tears that were trying to fall. I hugged my legs tighter.
He rubbed the side of my chin with his thumb and didn't say a word. He looked truly concerned.
"It's just. For some reason, this whole time, it's seemed like I made this all up. Like it's this fantasy and you're not real. And I'm afraid that I'm going to wake up from this amazing dream and you're going to be gone. That you're just going to disappear."
"I've told you that I'm not going anywhere. There's no reason to be upset about that. Please don't cry." He wiped away one of the tears that had fallen down my cheek.
"But what we just did. I know you said you were going to be gentle. But I expected it to be like the other times. This whole day just seemed different. More intimate. I don't know. I didn't expect to feel so...so..."
"No one's ever made love to you."
I felt embarrassed. He didn't even ask it like it was a question. He just knew.Why had I opened my mouth?"Well, I thought so. But no, not like...not like that." I was so pathetic.
"I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." He rubbed another tear off my cheek. "How many partners have you been with?"
Sexual partners? What the hell is this conversation?"One." I felt so inadequate. If I wasn't uncomfortable before, I definitely was now.
He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me down on top of him. I expected him to say something, but he just held me against his chest. I listened to his steady heartbeat.
I had a feeling that I didn't want to know the answer to my next question, but I couldn't resist asking anyway. "And how many partners have you been with?"
He sighed. "A little more than that."
"How many more?"
"Penny, I don't want you to think poorly of me."
"More than five?"
He sighed again.
"More than ten?"
"I spent a large portion of my college years fairly drunk."
"More than fifteen?"
"We should probably stop playing this game."
"Professor Hunter, you're a slut!"
He laughed. "You seem to enjoy all my experience."
I cringed. I didn't like to picture him with other women.
