Page 11 of Tutor Daddy (Yes, Daddy #54)

ADDISON

T he piercing pressure of pleasure and pain rippling across my body has me ready to collapse from the overstimulation. Aidan's rough and thick shaft pummeling me into a cock coma is very likely.

The way my body opens up to him is a feeling I didn't know I needed until he slid inside of me. The strength of his muscular frame is impressive as he lifts me to fuck me while he stands. I'm able to hold on tight with my arms around his neck.

It gives me the range of motion to roll my body back and forth, up and down, as he cups the bottom of my ass to drive himself in and out of my walls. The sounds of us having a raunchy good time fill his bedroom and make me forget about the work waiting for us outside the door.

One mind blowing orgasm after another has my body wanting more. Lust fills me to the brim as Aidan fills me to the hilt. Every slide of his hard thickness makes me crave him in a way I never thought possible. I want him to be inside of me forever.

Every push and pull of Aidan inside of me brings us closer to the end.

He finally places me back on the bed. A kiss signals the end as Aidan maneuvers his tongue around mine.

Our lips push delicately with gentle sucks as his pace slows, but his thrusts are harder.

Each slam is as slow and methodical as the first strokes until he can no longer hold back.

Aidan growls his release as we kiss, and he fills me with his climax. We end up in a tangle of limbs splaying across his bed. Losing my virginity this way is nothing like I imagined, but I wouldn't have it any other way.

The following morning finds me sore, but still in a tangle of nakedness next to one of the most prestigious professors at my school. This is so fucked. I don't want to get him into any trouble.

"I can hear those gears grinding, little girl," Aidan says, an arm over his eyes that fooled me into thinking he was still asleep.

"I should go," I tell him, a hand over my mouth and moving to get off the bed.

I don't get far before he pulls me back into his side, snatches my hand away from my mouth, and plants a kiss on me.

"I have plans on tasting every inch of your body, Addy. A little morning breath doesn't scare me."

I shove him playfully. "That's not fair, Mr. Morning Fresh. You already snuck off to brush your teeth."

"Your breath doesn't scare me, but mine will surely scare you." He laughs and pulls me on top of him, where I feel something else waking up.

I slip my hand between us to stroke his cock to full attention.

"I should wake him up with a kiss, too. Right, Daddy?" I tease him, but don't wait for a reply.

I slide down under the covers and take him inside my mouth without hesitation. It's wet. It's sloppy. I slurp. He grunts and grinds his hips against my face while his hands push against the back of my head to drive him deeper.

Tears well in my eyes for a moment as I find my rhythm and relax my jaw. It doesn't last long, and my mouth is thankful for Aidan's quick finish.

"I definitely have to go brush now unless you want a little taste of you," I joke and stick my tongue out.

There's nothing there, but a glint of curiosity in Aidan's eye tells me there's something kinky on his mind. We have so much to learn about one another, and this is just the beginning. I'm excited for what our future holds.

A quick shower and change of clothes have me ready to tackle the day. Aidan is making breakfast when I emerge from his bedroom. The work on his table is in the same spot we left it, and I have no desire to revisit it right now.

"It's getting late, Daddy," I tell him lazily. "People are out and about. They might see me doing the walk of shame from here."

"So stay. Do you have classes today?"

"Not until later, but it's a virtual session."

"Perfect." He smiles. "That gives us time to learn everything about each other. From the inside?—"

He plunges his tongue inside my mouth and his hand down the back of my shorts to slide his fingers over my pussy and then inside.

"And out," he growls and drops to his knees to have me for breakfast.

I don't know how many times we have sex, but every space in Aidan's house has our mark, our musk, our everything. I wouldn't dare shine a black light in here.

As we get all of the sex out of our system, we get back to work, where he helps me tackle the project I need to pass Professor Tamson's class.

Aidan has a wonderful ability as a teacher to help me dial in my thoughts and condense my reasons to make it palatable for the corporate climate I'm destined to work in.

With every session we work together, we fall deeper and deeper for one another.

There were a few rumors about us at one point, but thankfully, they died down.

We keep a low profile to build our relationship.

By the time graduation rolls around, no one cares about this virgin and her slutty professor.