Page 155 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 2

“Everything you do is sexy. If your goal was to seduce the new professor, you’re doing a very good job. I give you an A+.”

I laughed, but the sound died in my throat when he pressed my back against the wall. “Dinner’s going to get cold,” I said, not that I cared.

“I’m only hungry for one thing.” There was that hunger in his eyes. I loved when he looked at me like that.

Again it felt like I was transported back in time. But this time it was like we were back in his old office at the University of New Castle.

“Remember the last time we negotiated grades?” he asked.

I swallowed hard. “Yes.”

“I thought I’d fuck you that day and get you out of my system.” He knelt down in front of me and slowly pulled off one of my boots and then the other. “That I could literally fuck away the craving.” He reached up and grabbed the waistband of my leggings, pulling them and my thong slowly down my thighs. He leaned forward, leaving a trail of kisses down the path of my leggings. He pulled them the rest of the way off and then his hot breath paused between my thighs.

He looked up at me. “But one taste was never going to be enough.” He thrust his tongue inside of me.

“James,” I moaned, burying my fingers in his hair.

His tongue swirled slowly at first, teasing me. He knew just how to get me to the edge of oblivion.

But then his lips moved to my clit, his finger replacing his tongue.

My head leaned back against the wall. I needed more. I needed everything.

It was like he could hear my silent pleas as he slid another finger into my wetness.

“Oh God, James.”

His lips fell from my clit a second too soon. “Penny.” He kissed my hipbone. “We’re not in public. Don’t you remember what I told you all those years ago?”

I swallowed hard. I remembered. We both had very fond memories of sneaking around. He’d always be Professor Hunter to me. “Then you should probably punish me,Professor Hunter.”

He groaned and placed another kiss on my hipbone before standing back up. “Say it again, baby.” He slowly unzipped his pants, pulling out his erection. “You have no idea how many times I jerked off to you saying my name just like that. How many times I imagined your soft lips around my cock.” He ran his hand up and down his shaft.

Each word out of his mouth turned me on even more. I watched him run his hand down his length again. I couldn’t wait another second. “Fuck me, Professor Hunter.”

He lifted one of my thighs and slammed into me.

Jesus.

His thrusts fast and hard.

“Professor Hunter!”

His fingers gripped my ass, somehow pulling me even closer.

“Just this once my ass,” I said.

His laugh was hot against my throat. “We were never going to be a one-time thing. Not when you were everything to me.” He thrust into me faster.

I moaned.

He bit down on my earlobe, harder than I think he meant to, the pain somehow swirling with pleasure.

“I feel you, baby. Let go. I want to feel you come.”

I started pulsing around him.

He groaned as he emptied himself inside of me. Again and again.