Page 167 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 10

It was the first time she’d used my first name. And even though it sounded sweet on her lips, I shook my head. "Oh, Penny." I cupped her chin in my hands and lifted her face so that she'd be looking at me. "We are not in public right now."

Her throat made that adorable squeaking sound.

My thumb slid down to her neck. "You have a lot to learn."

"Then teach me, Professor Hunter."

I’d teach her everything I liked. Every way I wanted her. Every illicit thing I needed to do to her body. I dropped my hand from her face. "Take off your clothes."

She glanced back toward the terrace. "But..."

We were too far away for them to see us in the dark. And she needed to trust me. And listen to me. I didn’t like repeating myself. "Take off your dress before I rip it off.”

She slowly undid the belt around her waist and pulled the dress off over her head. For a moment she just stood there half-naked in the starlight. And I unapologetically stared. I stared at the way her tits strained to break free from her bra. I stared at the dip in her waist before it widened for her hips. She was perfect. Every single inch of her. I couldn’t pull my gaze away even if I tried.

"Take off all of it."

She unhinged her bra, freeing her breasts, and let the fabric fall to the ground. She kept her eyes downcast. I wasn’t sure if she was embarrassed, but quickly dismissed the thought when she leaned forward, arching her back like a master seductress, as she pulled her panties off. She was a paradox that I couldn’t wrap my head around. Usually I liked order. I liked knowing exactly how someone would react and behave. But not with her. She surprised me, and it was refreshing in every sense of the word.

She reached down to un-strap her high heels.

I rather liked her in them. So I grabbed her before she undid them and lifted her naked body over my shoulder.

"Professor Hunter!" she laughed.

She wouldn’t be laughing in a moment. I lightly nipped at her exposed ass cheek as I ducked underneath the leafy limbs of a weeping willow tree. There was only a little light dancing around as the breeze made the branches sway. I lowered Penny to the ground.

She looked like she was about to get down on the grass.

"Don't sit down." I quickly grabbed her hand.

"Why?"

"The fertilizer will give you a bad rash."

She laughed. "Wait are you serious? Why do you know that?"

Because I’ve gotten that rash.This wasn’t exactly the time to talk about my past sexual encounters. I shrugged.

"Professor Hunter!"

"Put your hands on the trunk of the tree."

"Have you had sex on a golf course before?"

"Penny, put your hands on the trunk." I glared at her, hoping she’d realize that I was being serious right now.

She lifted her hands and placed them against the bark.

Good girl."Spread your legs." My voice came out tight. I was finding it hard to control myself around her.

She slowly spread her legs. The wind blew and she shivered, but kept her legs spread.

Perfection.But I wanted her to arch her back in that sexy way again. "Arch your back," I said and pulled her hair, making her follow my instructions.

The wind blew again and goosebumps rose on her skin. But she didn’t even flinch. She could probably only feel how desperately she wanted me. It was exactly how I felt. An ache of desire. And I couldn’t wait another second. I’d never been good at waiting. I pulled a condom out of my pocket. As soon as I had it in place, I grabbed her hips and thrust deep inside her greedy cunt.

She moaned. She was probably still sore from the last time I’d been inside of her. And I knew it was only me. She was still so fucking tight. No one else could give her what she wanted. She liked being fucked. Relentlessly. A line of pleasure and pain so blurred she couldn’t tell the difference. It’s what I craved too. My fingers dug into her hips.