Professor Cline: Redeemed (Professor #2) (13 page)

"Do you still want me to use you?" I asked, pulling her away from my skin.

She stopped kissing to look up at me with a puzzled expression, but nodded slowly.

"Keep your eyes on mine," I commanded. I grabbed her hand that was wrapped around my cock and removed it. "Now, open that pretty mouth of yours."

She smiled slightly at my words and complied, waiting for my next move.

I grabbed onto my cock and pumped it a few times before pulling her head closer. "Do you want to know how many times I've imagined you like this?" I rubbed the head of my cock on her bottom lip and watched as her tongue darted out to lick it. "So many times," I breathed. I rotated my hand as I pumped my dick slowly, torturing myself for a moment longer. "So many times I imagined fucking this perfect mouth." I bit my lip as I pushed in a little further and the heat of her mouth enveloped my skin. She lifted her arms and encircled my waist to grab onto my ass, looking up at me with want.

She was so fucking beautiful like that. On her knees. Begging to take my cock.

She wrapped her lips around the head, and I closed my eyes and groaned.

Pushing herself forward, she took more of me into her mouth and I let her. I opened my eyes and looked down at her lips sliding up and down, wetting my cock, inch after inch. No fantasy could compare to the image before me. She'd only had my dick in her mouth for two minutes and I already wanted to come.

Pulling her head back, she let go of my ass, grabbing my cock with one hand and my balls with the other. She stroked me from base to tip and massaged my balls while gazing into my eyes. In that moment, she was in control of my body and for the first time, I didn't care.

"Squeeze my balls harder," I commanded.

She looked down as she continued to stroke my dick and gripped them harder, but not enough. I needed to feel the pain.

"Harder," I breathed.

"I don't want to hurt—"

"Do it," I said, cutting her off.

She squeezed them harder, and I closed my eyes as the endorphins from the pain flowed through me. My breathing was coming faster and I thrust into her hand at every stroke. I knew I wasn't going to last long.

Staring back down at her, I guided my dick back into her mouth and she released her grip on my balls. "I'm going to fuck your mouth, princess. I'm not going to last much longer."

Nodding, she groaned as I started to slowly thrust in. I pushed all the way in to the back of her throat and slowly pulled back out. My balls began to tighten and the urge to move faster overtook any self-control I cared to maintain.

Thrusting faster, I let go of her hair and grabbed it again to get a better grip. The slurping sound of her mouth around my dick came faster and faster as I pumped harder and harder.

She grabbed onto my hips, and I gritted my teeth as I felt the pressure of my release building to its peak.

"Fuck," I groaned as I released her hair and pulled back out of her mouth.

I grabbed my dick and pumped hard and fast, aiming it at her chest. A loud groan escaped as the first wave of release shot out and landed right above the lace of her bra. She watched my cock as each stream shot out, licking her lips. If I didn't know any better, I'd say she was upset I didn't keep it in her mouth.

Looking down at Emma's chest, I smiled at the mess I'd made. It might’ve been a primal thing, but the sight of my come all over her did things to me.

Reaching down, I pulled on her arm, forcing her to stand. Then I stepped out of my pants and boxers, tossing them aside. I could tell by the way she was biting her lip and gazing at me that she was turned on. I'd bet anything that her panties were soaked and I was going to find out, but first, the bra had to go.

I leaned down and captured her lips with mine, licking and biting the bottom one as she groaned into my mouth.

"Did you like sucking my dick, princess?"

She smiled against my lips. "Yes."

"Good.”

I kissed her again and she wrapped her arms around my neck, but I had other plans.

"Did you like watching me stroke my cock?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

She breathed heavily as she looked down at my semi-hard dick before meeting my gaze once again.

"Yes."

I smirked and reached behind her to unhook her bra, letting it fall to the floor, then smeared my come on her chest. I wanted her to be marked by me, and it turned me on knowing my come was all over her skin.

I captured her lips again and pinched her nipples, causing a moan to escape her lips.

"Are you wet for me?" I asked, pulling away slightly.

"Yes," she breathed, reaching down to grip my cock.

"Are you ready for that, princess? Do you need that inside you?"

Running my fingers down her stomach, I reached into her soaked panties and rubbed between her lips, teasing her clit.

"Please," she begged. "Please, fuck me."

I pulled back with a smirk and looked her in the eyes. "With pleasure, princess."

Grabbing her hand, I practically dragged her up the stairs and straight into my bedroom. Last time she was there, the night things all went to shit, I didn't want to take her into my personal space, but that really didn't seem to matter anymore. In a matter of days, she'd been able to peel back layers and open me up to new things.

Walking into my room, I headed straight to the bed and pulled her beside me.

"Lay down on your back," I commanded. "Head on the pillow."

She smiled at me and did as she was told.

I crawled onto the bed, stopped at her feet and pulled each heel off, tossing them to the floor. I knew a lot of men liked to fuck with heels on, but it was honestly a nuisance.

Running my hands up her legs, I gripped her panties and pulled them down slowly, exposing her pussy which was begging for my mouth. I kissed her skin, starting from the ankle and making my way all the way to the apex of her thigh. I knew she was aroused by the wetness of her panties, but being this close, I could smell it. It smelled so fucking good, it was intoxicating.

As I moved in closer, she spread her legs wider and I looked up to see her watching me.

"Do you want me to make you come?"

She bit her lip and nodded.

Without another word or thought, I leaned down and ran my tongue up her pussy and over her clit, causing a moan to escape her lips. I sucked her clit and flicked my tongue over and over again until she was writhing, begging for release.

She gripped my hair and pulled me closer as her hips started to lift with every move of my tongue, and I knew she was close.

Reaching up, I squeezed her tits and pinched at her nipples until I felt the pulsating of her pussy. Then I sucked on her clit one last time, causing her to yell out in release while pulling my head closer.

"Oh, my God. So good. So good," she breathed.

"I'm not done yet," I stated as I leaned over her to my bedside table and grabbed a condom from the drawer. I rolled it on and captured her lips with mine, sharing the flavor of her pussy. She sucked on my lips, savoring it all.

"I'm going to fuck you now, princess. Lift your arms and hold on to the bed."

Pushing myself up to my knees, I grabbed my dick and rubbed it over her entrance, getting it wet with her juices. Then I thrust into her, making her yell out.

Fuck, she feels so good.
Her pussy was so tight around my dick I wasn't sure I'd ever be able to give it up.

Grabbing one of her legs, I lifted it to rest on my shoulder and straddled the other one. This position caused my dick to go deeper, and by the sounds of her groaning, it was.

"Oh, fuck," she groaned, clenching her eyes shut.

I slowed my thrusts and placed my thumb on her pussy, adding slight pressure.

"Are you ready to come again?"

I started thrusting faster and she moaned her response. "Yes."

Leaning forward slightly, I thrust into her harder as I rubbed circles over her clit. She yelled out to God and let go of the bed to grip on my shoulders.

"Oh, God. Oh, God! So deep, so deep."

I could feel my balls tighten the harder I pounded, which only made me do it even harder. I was so close, but I wouldn't come again until she did.

"Fuck, your pussy is so tight around my cock," I groaned as I slowed my pace. I couldn't keep it up if I was going to let her come first.

Sweat was dripping down my chest, and I could see the perspiration building on her forehead.

"Let me ride you," she blurted out and pushed at my shoulders. "Please, let me ride you and get you off."

I stared down at her and contemplated my next move. It was something I'd never done. I'd never relinquished that much control. I knew it was just a sexual position, but the thought caused my anxiety to build.

I could tell by the look on her face that she saw my reluctance.

She frowned and shook her head. "Never mind, that was stupid. I shouldn't have asked." She raised her hands and covered her face. "I've completely ruined the mood now, haven't I?"

I moved her hands away from her face and slowly pushed into her.

"You couldn't do anything to kill this mood, princess."

I pulled out of her slowly and pushed my anxiety aside. I knew there was no reason for me to feel this way. She'd already seen my scars, but the habits I'd held onto for so long were hard to break. I knew it would be that way with everything, and I just had to take it one step at a time.

I dropped her leg and pulled away from her to lie down in the middle of the bed, resting my head on the pillow, close to hers.

"I'm all yours." I smiled at her.

She smiled in return and lifted herself up to straddle me. She wasted no time dropping down on my dick, and I grabbed onto her hips as she started to rock forward.

I was in awe of the beauty before me.

Her auburn hair fell down her back as she tilted her head and groaned. She was a fucking goddess. A light I shouldn't want, but fucking hell, I was going to keep her no matter how fucked-up I was inside.

Looking down at me, she perked her lips into a devious smile, her innocence stripped away and replaced with something else, something darker.

She rode me harder, and I pulled at her hips with every thrust she gave. I watched her face contort in ecstasy. Her pussy began to clench around my dick, and I knew she was about to come. Leaning up, I sucked a nipple into my mouth, and that was all it took. She wrapped her arms around my back and her body clenched into mine. I couldn't hold back any longer and groaned my own release.

We stayed like that, in each other’s arms, breathing heavily. In a matter of minutes, things changed for me. Having her in my arms, holding her after something so intimate, was something I'd never done before.

Sophia had been the only woman I'd ever held with any kind of emotion: guilt, sympathy, love. I had a sense of protection for her, to free her from the Hell she'd been dragged into. But with Emma, it was different. I still felt protective for her, but it was possessive. She'd been put in my line of sight for a reason. She'd opened my mind and made me crave new things, lightening my dark soul, giving me hope for something better. I wasn't going to let that go.

I knew there was a high possibility of things not working out, but I'd lived my life with the idea that there was no way out of the Hell I'd been trapped in. If I could get one speck of life out of that darkness, then I was going to take it.

Emma lifted herself up and dropped on the bed beside me, letting out a contented sigh. With her off me, I decided to get up and head to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. While I was in there, I looked myself over in the mirror.

A few hours before, I'd been contemplating cutting myself once again and yet, there I stood, feeling different than before. I couldn't explain it, but being with her made my inner-self tolerable. It was baffling and caused a sense of unease, but it was what I'd wanted for so long. To feel normal. To have some sense of a normal life that wasn't overshadowed by my past. It wasn't the sex, either. I'd been with countless women and never had this feeling.

Taking one last look at myself, I moved away from the counter and headed toward the door. I glanced out to see Emma lying on her side, her eyes closed. I stared at her and looked over her beautiful body. I'd never slept with a woman before—at least, not intentionally. The night I fell asleep with Emma was an exception. My intention that night hadn't been to fall asleep with her beside me, but my subconscious didn't seem to mind.

Walking out into the room, I headed for the bed and leaned over her. Her eyes shot open and she smiled up at me. My come was still spread all over her chest and although I would’ve liked to keep it there, I was sure I'd rather enjoy the privilege of washing it off her.

"Come take a shower with me."

She smiled bigger, and I took that as a sign that she accepted my request. Reaching my arms out, I moved one under her legs and the other around her back, lifting her against my chest as she wrapped her arms around my neck. She snuggled into me and I walked back into my bathroom, straight to the shower.