I couldn’t stop grinning in Professor Weiland’s lesson and I’m sure I looked like a moron. He was talking about the gruesome deaths of the Civil War and I’m sitting here grinning. That’s what happens I guess when a guy completely rocks your world.
But I’m pretty sure I missed the entire class when he announced that we were finished and students began grabbing their belongings. Wow, that was quick, but I didn’t mind. I had my next class with Damon and he told me to sit next to him. I wonder what surprise he has for me.
As I grabbed my things and walked toward the exit, the professor had other ideas.
“Oh, Taylor, can I see you for a moment before you go?”
I froze, squeezing my eyes shut. Fuck. I was hoping to be able to get away unnoticed. We also just fucked the other day. We never fuck more than once a week, knowing it would look too suspicious to others.
Turning, I went down to the podium, hearing the last of the students leaving through the doors.
He reached forward and ran his finger along my bare arm, smirking at me.
“I was wondering if you could assist me with something,” he rasped.
I shivered, but not in a good way.
“I actually have to get to my next class. I can’t be late again.”
“I’ll write you an excused pass, don’t worry about it.” He grabbed my hand and tugged me toward his office.
“Professor Weiland, I really can’t miss…”
He shut the door behind us and pushed me into the door, sliding his hand up between my thighs before skimming across my clit. I inhaled a sharp breath and threw my head back. My body was still buzzing from my orgasm with Damon so I was extremely sensitive.
Then he slipped a finger inside of me and I gripped his arms, squeezing my eyes shut. Damn you, body! Why are you betraying me?!
The professor fingered me until I was panting and then he wrapped an arm around my waist and tugged me toward his desk. He shoved some of the contents onto the floor and pushed me down onto my back. I rested my feet on the edge and spread eagle for him.
A groan left his mouth as I heard him undo his trousers. He was fumbling with a condom before he stepped between my legs and pushed into me. I held my breath and gripped the edge of the desk, half expecting to feel the fullness Damon made me feel. But I didn’t feel that at all because no guy has even come close to the size of Damon.
Fuck! Stop thinking about him!
Weiland was thrusting in and out, causing a stir of excitement between my legs but it wasn’t enough. I reached between my legs and began circling my clit with my fingers. Instantly, my body came to life and I squeezed my walls on his dick, making myself cum. He wasn’t far behind me.
He pulled out and discarded the condom, adjusting his trousers as I stood up and pushed my skirt down.
“We won’t be able to do this anymore,” I blurted out.
Confused, he cocked his head at me. “Why not?”
“I, um,” I paused, wondering how to tell him that I’ve found a guy that completely blows my mind and I didn’t want another guy to touch me. “Rose told me that people are talking. She asked me if I was fucking you.” It was a complete lie but I knew it was the only way to get him to leave me alone.
“Shit, I thought we were being careful.”
I laughed. “Not exactly. You call me down to your podium after class for no reason and I don’t leave for a good twenty minutes after class ends? It’s pretty damn obvious to me.”
“Hmm,” he stepped up to me and cupped my face with his hand. “Well, this fucking sucks. I’ll miss our little adventures, Taylor.” He tried to kiss me but I turned my face in just enough time for his lips to land on my cheek.
“Yeah, me too,” I lied, pushing away from him before I left his office and ran up the steps toward the exit.