Page 246 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 1

"I like that you're full of surprises. Surprise me, and I'll give you exactly what you want. I'll fuck you as hard as you want. For as long as you want." He kissed my neck. "I'll do whatever you want me to."

Surprise him? I couldn't even think straight. He was still massaging my ass with the cue ball. How could I possibly surprise him? I suddenly hated pool. I just wanted this game to be over. I had already made him cum. But all he had done was torture me. I smiled. I had an idea. "Give me the ball."

He tossed it over my shoulder. I moved it a little to the right. I wasn't good at pool. But I was pretty good at hitting balls in along with the cue ball. And all James had left was the eight ball. I hit the cue ball into the eight ball. Both balls went into the pocket.

James grabbed my waist. "The eight ball and the cue ball?" He pushed my back down so that my torso was against the pool table. "Ending the game and ensuring that I'd punish you even more? That'll do." He thrust deep inside of me, pressing my hip bones against the edge of the pool table.

Fuck.It was everything I wanted and more.

"Tell me what you want," he said. He continued to thrust in and out of me, faster and faster.

"Please," I panted. "Please, James." I needed to come. I couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay." He pulled me up so that my back was pressed against his torso. "Okay." He kissed my neck gently and began to massage my clit. "You can come now."

And I shattered around him. "Professor Hunter," I moaned and collapsed back down on the table. The soft felt pressed against my cheek. Sex with him was always amazing. But all the anticipation and teasing had made my orgasm so intense. I tried to catch my breath as James pulled out of me. He hadn't cum. I hadn't felt the familiar feeling of warmth shoot through me. I turned around and looked up at him.

He grabbed my chin in his hand. "I still like when you call me that."

"Professor Hunter?"

His Adam's apple rose and fell. "Yes."

"Then why did you tell me to stop?"

"I want us to just be us. Besides, I'm not even a professor anymore."

"I like calling you Professor Hunter."

His eyebrows lowered slightly.

It was the same way he had looked at me whenever I used to say his name. Before we had ever been together. I originally thought he was mad when I called him that. But I knew what it was now. It turned him on. Whenever I called him that he had wantedto rip all my clothes off. He liked that I was his student and he was my professor. I liked it too. It was sexy and dangerous. Whenever I had talked to him and called him Professor Hunter, maybe it had made him want me a little bit more. I didn't ever want to stop calling him that. I wanted him to always look at me like this. "You'll always be Professor Hunter to me."

He grabbed my waist and set me down on the edge of the pool table. "I don't know why I find it so sexy when you call me that."

"Professor Hunter." I ran my hands down his six pack.

He leaned forward and kissed me hard. And I wanted him all over again. I grabbed his hair and pulled him back.

"I want you to fuck me in the middle of the pool table, Professor Hunter."

"Then get in the middle and spread your legs, Miss Taylor." He flashed me one of his smiles that made my knees weak.

I liked when he called me Miss Taylor, too. I didn't care if that made us weird. At least we could be weird together. I pushed balls out of my way as I scooted into the center of the table. I gulped as I watched him climb onto the table after me. He leaned over me and pushed the rest of the balls out of the way. I heard them clang together as he pressed down on the center of my chest, shoving my back onto the table.

He grabbed my thighs and thrust himself deep inside of me.

"Professor Hunter," I moaned. I had missed calling him that. I wanted to say it a million times.

He kept one hand on my thigh and grabbed the edge of the table with his other hand. "I've missed hearing you say that." Hekissed me hard as he continued to slide his length in and out of me.

We were so much more than professor and student now. But he was right. This was so incredibly hot. It brought me right back to our very first time in his office. "Harder, Professor Hunter."

He grabbed both my hands and lifted them above my head, knocking more balls out of the way. "Fuck, Penny." He moved his hips faster. "I'll never get enough of you."

I wanted to run my hands through his hair and down the muscles in his back, but I couldn't move. I was completely at his mercy. "I'll never get enough of you either."

He leaned down and kissed me again.