Page 79 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 10

I landed one more stroke on her delicious cunt before pulling my cock out of her mouth.

I needed to fuck her right this second. I climbed off the desk and spun her around so that her ass was on the edge of my desk again.

My eyes gravitated back to her perfect face.

Her cheeks were more flushed than when she was embarrassed in class.

Her chest rose and fell as her eyes raked over my abs.

I’d never seen her sexier. God, I was going to explode inside of her.

And she was going to milk my cock with her delicious pussy and beg me to never stop.

I grabbed a condom out of my wallet before I lost all sense. She was everything I thought she’d be and more. Responsive. Greedy.

"Professor Hunter," she panted.

Perfection. "I've wanted you ever since you fell into my arms at that coffee shop." I slid the condom in place, grabbed her hips, and quickly thrust myself inside of her. So fucking tight.

She moaned. Maybe she wanted roses and a kiss on the cheek.

But this wasn’t going to be slow and loving.

I needed to fuck her out of my system. So I was fast and rough.

I was in complete control of her body and she didn’t protest at all.

She wanted it dirty and raw. Kinky as hell. She was a fucking miracle.

I dug my fingers into her hips and her back arched.

I fucked her faster. Deeper. Harder. God, I was afraid I’d never be able to stop.

Her face flushed even more. I’d never be able to look at her again without thinking her blush was due to fucking instead of embarrassment.

She closed her eyes and I found my gaze wandering to the freckles under her eyes and across the bridge of her nose.

I stared at the way her red hair splayed across my desk.

The way her tits bounced with each thrust. For a second it felt like I was dreaming.

Real life never felt this good. This perfect.

She clenched around my cock and I knew she was close. But I wasn’t ready for it to be over. Not now. Not ever.

"Please," she begged.

No . I couldn’t give her what she wanted. I couldn’t let this end. It was a one-time thing and I was still desperate for more. "I asked you to be quiet.”

I pulled out of her and flipped her so that her stomach was pressed against my desk and her perfect ass was in the air.

I trailed my fingers up over her ass and then pulled her skirt down.

It pooled on the floor at her feet. The view of her had been perfect before.

But now? It was like a schoolgirl porno brought to life, and hell if it didn’t turn me on even more.

This had never been a fantasy of mine. But now it was the only thing I ever wanted to see.

I cupped her ass in my hands as I admired the way her hips dipped into her skinny waist. I’d never seen a sexier scene.

I wanted to sink into my desk chair and just stare at her.

See how long I could get her to lie there with her ass jutting in the air and her naked breasts pressed against my desk. But I was starving. Starving for her.

I pushed her legs apart, grabbed her hips tightly, and thrust inside of her again.

She gasped from the entrance.

And for just a moment I didn’t feel like fucking her.

I didn’t want to hurt her. I wanted to make her feel better than she ever had before.

I moved my hips slower, sliding in and out of her wetness.

My fingertips traced the back of her thighs.

She deserved more than what I could give her. So much fucking more.

"Professor Hunter," she moaned.

Fucking hell, Penny. It was like she was begging to be fucked.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back.

She tensed around my cock and I groaned.

I was trying to give her what I thought she needed.

Didn’t she see that? Slow. Loving. I slid my free hand along the arch of her back, admiring the dimples right above her ass cheeks.

She pushed back against the desk, taking my cock deep inside her once again. Fuck.

I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. They fit perfectly in my hands. Their weight just right. I ran my thumbs along her nipples. Let me worship you.

She arched her back so that she was no longer pressed against the desk. She reached one arm back and ran her fingers through my hair again, digging her fingertips into my scalp. Her hips swayed, riding my cock even though I wasn’t moving.

I couldn’t be gentle with her. Not when she so clearly loved when I was rough.

She was begging for me to fuck her senseless.

It’s what I wanted too. I kissed her raised arm gently, trying to savor each moment.

One day she’d want someone sweet and kind.

But right now she was naked in my office.

She may have been a good girl. But she wanted to be bad.

And I could give her bad all day. It was all I knew.

I pushed her back onto the desk. "Stay still," I said. I’d give her what she wanted. I held her down and spanked her hard. You like that? Is that what you want, you dirty girl?

I slapped her other ass cheek harder. I’d claim every inch of her body.

I’d fuck her until she couldn’t walk. I thrust back into her harder than before.

Her hips dug into the edge of the desk. My fingernails dug into her flawless skin, marking her.

Ride my dick. She loved the sensation of pain and pleasure.

Come, you little slut. I spanked her again and I felt her clench around me.

I groaned and reached down to find her clit. Come right now. Come with me.

"Yes!" she moaned.

I stroked her clit possessively and felt her starting to come. Her pussy clenched around me. Over and over. Fuck! I broke, my dick pulsing. I dug my fingertips into her hips as her whole body shuddered. Fuck yes. I kept thrusting in and out of her. Slower. "Mmmmm.”

I blinked. I didn’t even realize that noise had come out of my own throat.

I stared down at Penny’s naked back. That was it.

All of my fantasies culminating in one mind-blowing orgasm.

I sighed. Now it was over. It had to be.

I pulled out and gently turned her over.

I should have started to get dressed, but instead I just stared down at her.

Slender waist, curvy hips, perfect tits.

I bit my lip so I wouldn’t press them against hers again.

Now you have to stop. I ran my hand through my hair where her fingers had been earlier.

It felt better when she did it. You have to stop.

I took a deep breath. We were a one-time thing. And we were done. "Penny."

"Professor Hunter." Her chest rose and fell with each breath. She was staring at me like she always did, with lust in her eyes. That’s all it was. And lust wasn’t lasting.

I pulled off the condom and tossed it in the trash. I needed to get out of this office. I needed to walk away. I looked around for my shirt.

“I like being punished," she said.

Fuck me. "I like punishing you." I wasn’t going to lie to her. She was fucking amazing. I pulled my jeans back in place and buttoned my shirt. I focused on rolling up my sleeves instead of looking at her. I didn’t want it to end.

But it was already over. The sooner I left, the better.

I glanced at my sweater. It was too hot for it. Too hot in here. I needed to walk away.

"I have a class that I must get to or I'd be tempted to have you again.

" I couldn’t have her again. I knew that.

We were done before we ever started. I lifted my satchel over my shoulder.

A quick exit was my best move here. Squash whatever it was she was thinking this could be.

Because she was thinking she wanted more…

it was written all over her beautiful face.

"By the way, you gave a fair argument. I'll reconsider your grade." End of negotiations. It was just like any other business deal I’d made in the past. Unpersonal. We’d exchanged something we both wanted. A better grade. Her body. It was done. Now I’d be able to move on.

But I found my eyes lingering on her exposed breasts. So perfect. It was a shame that I’d never get to see them again. Hold them in my hands. Suck on her nipples. Cum all over them. I found myself getting hard all over again. What the fuck.

Breathe . “Please lock the door when you leave." I let my eyes linger on her body for one more moment, soaking in every inch of her. Locking the image away for a rainy day. And then I walked out of my office and closed the door behind me.

A one-time thing. How many times had I told myself that before?

My thoughts should have shifted to my next class.

But all I could think about was how I’d left her naked and alone in my office.

And the fact that my craving for her wasn’t satiated in the least. One taste of her and suddenly I was starving.