The Professor’s Slut

Chapter Two

Lily's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and sensations, her body still humming with the remnants of their passionate encounter. She could feel the ghost of his touch on her skin, the memory of his lips on hers lingering like a sweet, forbidden taste. The thought of being his, of being his slut, was intoxicating and terrifying all at once. She couldn't shake off the image of his eyes, dark and intense, as he claimed her body, his voice a low, commanding whisper that echoed in her mind.

The next morning, she found herself in the university library again, the familiar scent of old books and dust a comforting embrace. She had come here to escape the memories, to lose herself in the pages of a book, but her thoughts were elsewhere. She couldn't help but smile when she thought of Mr. Blackwood, her heart fluttering with a mix of excitement and apprehension.

As she was deep in thought, she felt a presence behind her. She turned, her breath catching in her throat as she found herself face to face with Mr. Blackwood. His piercing blue eyes seemed to pierce through her, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still.

"Lily," he said, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine. "I didn't expect to find you here."

She swallowed hard, her mind racing. "I... I was just browsing," she managed to stammer, her cheeks flushing a soft pink. "Looking for some inspiration for my essay."

Mr. Blackwood nodded, his gaze never leaving hers. "I see. Well, perhaps I can help. I'm familiar with the collection here." He gestured to the books around them, his hand brushing against hers. The touch was brief, but it sent a jolt of electricity through her, leaving her feeling both exhilarated and terrified.

She pulled her hand away, her heart pounding in her chest. "That would be... that would be great," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, and she knew she must look like a tomato.

Mr. Blackwood smiled, a slow, enigmatic smile that sent a shiver down her spine. "Then let's begin," he said, his voice a low purr. "But first, tell me, Lily, what is it you're looking for?"

She took a deep breath, her mind racing. She knew she was playing with fire, that she was treading on dangerous ground. But the thought of being his, of being his slut, was intoxicating. And she couldn't wait to see where this journey would take her.

"I'll be all yours soon," she said, her voice steady despite the turmoil inside her. She could see the surprise in his eyes, the flicker of desire that matched her own.

Mr. Blackwood's smile deepened, his eyes darkening with a hunger that sent a shiver down her spine. "Your p***y is mine," he said, his voice low and urgent. The words sent a wave of heat through her, a primal need that she couldn't deny.

She nodded, her breath hitching as she felt his hand on her waist, his fingers digging into her flesh. He pulled her closer, his body pressing against hers. She could feel his hardness, the evidence of his desire, and it sent a wave of heat through her.

"Say it," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "Say that you're mine."

She closed her eyes, her body trembling with anticipation. "I'm yours," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I'm your slut."

Mr. Blackwood groaned, his hand slipping down to cup her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh. She could feel the heat of his touch, the promise of what was to come. She knew she was playing with fire, that she was treading on dangerous ground. But she couldn't stop, couldn't turn back. She wanted this, wanted him.

He leaned in, his lips finding hers in a searing kiss. His tongue pushed into her mouth, exploring, claiming. She moaned, her body pressing against his, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. She could feel his hardness, the evidence of his desire, and it sent a wave of heat through her.

He broke the kiss, his eyes locked onto hers. "I want to f**k you," he said, his voice low and urgent. "Right here, right now."

She nodded, her breath hitching as she felt his hand slip between her legs, his fingers finding her p***y. She was already wet, her body aching with need. He stroked her, his fingers slipping inside her, his thumb rubbing her c**t.

She moaned, her body writhing against his touch. She could feel her orgasm building, her body aching with need. He pulled his fingers out, his eyes locked onto hers. "I want to taste you," he said, his voice low and urgent. She nodded, her breath hitching as he dropped to his knees in front of her. He unbuttoned her jeans, his hands slipping inside, his fingers finding her p***y. He stroked her, his fingers slipping inside her, his thumb rubbing her c**t. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, her body aching with need. He leaned in, his tongue finding her c**t, his fingers slipping inside her. She moaned, her body writhing against his touch. He licked and sucked, his fingers stroking her, his thumb rubbing her c**t. She could feel her orgasm building, her body aching with need. She came, her body convulsing with pleasure. He continued to lick and suck, his fingers stroking her, his thumb rubbing her c**t. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. He stood up, his eyes locked onto hers. "I want to f**k you," he said, his voice low and urgent. She nodded, her breath hitching as he unbuttoned his pants, his c**k springing free. She reached out, her hand wrapping around his hardness. He moaned, his body trembling with pleasure. He pushed her against the wall, his c**k pressing against her p***y. She moaned, her body aching with need. He slipped inside her, his c**k filling her. She moaned, her body writhing against his. He thrust into her, his c**k sliding in and out of her. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, her body aching with need. He thrust harder, his c**k sliding in and out of her. She moaned, her body writhing against his. She could feel her orgasm building, her body aching with need. She came, her body convulsing with pleasure. He thrust into her, his c**k sliding in and out of her. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. He came, his c**k pulsing inside her. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. He pulled out, his c**k still hard. He looked into her eyes, a slow, sensual smile spreading across his face.