Pushing the Limits(46)

He releases his hand and spins me around. "You scared me half to death!" I whispered loudly, slapping a hand to his chest.

A warm smile forms on his lips. "Sorry, I just needed to kiss those lips. And maybe this neck. And … "

He pulls me against his chest and covers his mouth over mine. I wrap my  arms around him and lean into him, soaking up every forbidden second we  have before one of us has to leave.

"That felt so awkward," I say as soon as he releases me.

His brows furrow. "The kiss?"

"No." I laugh. "Being in class with you. Ellie kept asking why I was  acting weird, which I hadn't realized I was. Did you think I was?"

"I don't know. I was trying hard not to focus on you." He cracks a smile, and I laugh again.

"We're so bad at this."

"It's going to be fine," he promises. "We'll have a whole week off for spring break and then just half a semester left to go."

I groan. "That's a long time."

"Trust me, I know. It's how long I've been waiting to feel those lips  against mine … " He smirks. "But it'll fly by. Don't worry. Just act  normal in class. Participate as usual. Ask questions. Undress me with  your eyes if you feel the need."

I nod and flash a mocking sneer. "Sure, no biggie. Just pretend I didn't have my professor's cock in my mouth. No problem."

He covers my mouth with his hand again and shushes me with a quiet  laugh. "And learn to talk quieter." He makes a face and releases his  hand.

"No one is even here. Relax."

"You never know. I could have a stalker waiting out there for me."

"Well, for your sake, I hope so. You could use the distraction from constantly staring at my chest."

"Only when you wear shirts like that." His eyes purposely glance down to the low V of my shirt.

"And what about when I wear short skirts and heels?" I prompt.

His eyes widen his lips form a firm line. "You better not," he  threatens. "Jeans and turtlenecks are the only things you're now allowed  to wear in my classroom."

I snort, shaking my head at his exaggerations. "I don't even own a turtleneck."

He groans, throwing his head back. "Lord, you're trying to kill me,  aren't you? Punishing me for kissing my student and now you want to  punish me while she sits in my classroom half naked and untouchable?"

"Good way to test your willpower, Professor." I wink, lean in, and give  him a chaste kiss before heading out of the classroom first. "Feel free  to follow me home though."





MORGAN



God, I wish I could.

I wouldn't wait until we were back to her place, though. The elevator, maybe. But it'd be a challenge.

I pick Natalia up from my mom's and she nearly passes out as soon as I  get her in the house. We talk a little before her eyes flutter closed,  and I give myself a mental note to ask about her night at breakfast in  the morning.

I can't wipe the stupid smile off my face as I walk through the house  making sure doors are locked and lights are turned off. Aspen's consumed  my mind for so long that it seems impossible that I finally have her.         

     



 

I just need to make sure I can keep her without the board finding out.  Jeopardizing both of our futures would be the worst thing that could  happen.

But I can't not have her. Having my heart ripped out again would be the  end of me. She fits me so perfectly, it's as if we've been two broken  puzzle pieces all this time just waiting to find the other piece to  connect to-to finally feel whole.

I change clothes and settle in bed with my laptop. I've been behind on  updating grades, so I know I have to enter them in tonight for midterms  before students leave for spring break.

After a half an hour, I hear a soft knock on the front door. I walk down  the hallway and gasp as soon as I open the door and see Aspen standing  there.

"Hi … " My eyes light up shocked to see her. "What are you doing here?"

She starts unbuttoning her long trench coat, slowly walking toward me.  "Came to surprise you," she drawls out, her voice sweet and laced with  seduction. "Thought since you couldn't come to me, I'd come to you." She  sweeps her tongue across her lower lip, and I'm about five seconds away  from peeling the rest of her coat off along with all my clothes.

I grab her hand and pull her all the way inside the foyer. She shuts the  door with the back of her heel and molds her body against mine. I feel  my cock hardening at the way she rolls her hips against me, teasing and  taunting me before I even have a chance to do anything about it.

"I have a feeling you're going to be the death of me," I growl in her  ear, grabbing her hand and wrapping it around the noticeable bulge  pressing against my pants.

"At least you'd go out in style," she offers with a devilish smile on her lips.

"I hope you know how to be quiet. I'm about to make your body scream." I  cover my mouth with hers, pushing her back until her ass hits the wall.  I know she has nothing underneath that thin coat of hers by how her  hard nipples press against the material, and I'm about to make her pay  for it.

I kneel down in between her legs before she can stop me and tear open  her coat, exposing every smooth surface of her body. My hands wrap  around her thighs, spreading them wider for me. I can smell her arousal  instantly, making it nearly impossible to wait any longer.

"What are you doing?" she hisses, struggling to close her legs. "Isn't your niece sleeping?"

"Exactly." I look up and grin. "So you better stay quiet." She rests one hand on the wall and tangles the other in my hair.

I can't hold back a groan when I get that first taste of her sweet  pussy. She's completely drenched for me. As my tongue slips inside her  and runs along her slit, a sultry moan slips past her lips. I nip her  inner thigh, and her breath catches.

"Ah, ah, ah. I told you, you've got to be quiet," I remind her.

Her eyes are slightly glazed as she sucks her bottom lip between her  teeth. I can't help but be amused at this little game. Aspen's no  shrinking violet in the bedroom, so I imagine this will be quite the  challenge for my little vixen. With a devilish smirk on my lips, I  plunge my tongue fully inside her. She's quick to rock her hips against  me as she tries to take back the control.

I look up the expanse of her body, and then into her sea-blue eyes as my  heart leaps into my chest, admiring just how fucking perfect she looks.  I love that she's watching me pleasure her. My cock pulses at the  thought of being inside her tightly squeezed by her slick walls.

I slide a hand up her stomach and wrap my fingers around her bare breast  as my tongue continues its delicious assault. I can tell she's fighting  the urge to scream by how hard she's biting her lip, so I decide to  squeeze her breast harder and tease her nipple between two fingers as I  flick my tongue faster and deeper inside her.

"That's not fair," she pants, her fingers pulling my hair harder. "At  least take me to the bedroom where I can fuck your brains out." Her  bluntness nearly makes me choke, but I don't give into her pleas.

"Nice try, sweetheart," I say, lifting her leg and placing it over my  shoulder, granting better access. She's taken off guard and ends up off  balanced on one of those fuck-me heels I'm very appreciative of and ends  up smacking her head against the wall. Her eyes widen in panic and  glances down the hallway. I can't stop tasting her, so after a moment  passes and things remain quiet, she tilts those full lips into a sultry  grin.

Mm … fuck, yes.

I suck her clit in between my teeth and flick my tongue over the tight  bundle of nerves. She releases an agonizing groan, the strangled sound  making my cock throb harder against my zipper. I scrape my teeth against  her in response, and she moans deep from within her throat, her leg  tightening around my neck.         

     



 

I love how she abandons all her insecurities in these moments. She knows  what she wants and chases it down-and right now, she wants my  mouth-which I'm happy to oblige.

Skimming my hand lightly up her leg from ankle to thigh, I slip my  fingers up to her pussy, teasing her when I shallowly insert a finger.

"Yes." She releases a soft and eager moan. "Yesyesyes …  more," her voice rough and desperate.

I ignore her sweet begging and lightly circle her clit with the tip of  my tongue and slowly slip my finger inside with shallow thrusts. She  puffs out a breath in frustration and tries to lower her leg off my  shoulder, but I quickly grab it. I tightly wrap my free arm around her  thigh, dig my nails into her flesh, and hold her open to me. I'm not  letting go of her that easily-not until I've fully fucked her delicious  hot pussy.

After harshly putting her right back where I want her, I decide to put  her out of her misery. I suck her clit back into my mouth and push two  fingers deep inside her. I rotate my wrist, pushing harder and deeper,  her walls tightening around me with each thrust. I glance up her body  again, her chest heaving and cheeks flushed with pleasure.