Tempting The Billionaire Professor

For the fifth time tonight, I sneak a peek at Liam Carlton’s direction. He is currently busy focusing on his excel grading sheets on his computer. I heard him groan several times tonight. I’m sure it has something to do with paperworks that he hasn’t finished yet. His table was covered with notebooks, folders, and various things that has something to do with him being a professor in one of the most outstanding universities here in Ithaca which is the Cornell University. I swallowed my saliva when he removed his glasses from his eyes. Holy cow! There’s really no other way to describe his semi-rugged features and blue eyes. He’s so handsome and I don’t think I can stay with him every single night of the weekdays without trying to kiss him. He’s sexy even when he’s stressed. He bit his lower lip and run his hand through his hair. I cursed under my breath when I saw his Adam’s apple moving up and down. “Are you just going to stare at me all night?” His question didn’t surprise me at all. What actually shocked me is that he noticed me. I know him. For almost two weeks that I’ve been working for him, he never tried initiating a conversation with me except when if it is work-related or he wants me to do something. He’s changed a lot after what happened to us on the first day of our meeting. The steamy experience we had on my first day here in his office still living in my mind rent-free. And as much as I want to try making the same move I did back then tonight, I know he would decline it. I don’t understand why he suddenly maintained distance with me. But I couldn’t take this feeling anymore. Because if I managed to restrain myself for the past days to get close to him, I’m one hundred percent sure that I couldn’t hold it tonight. When I first saw him, I never thought I’d like him. He’s very far from my ideal man. I just don’t like his kind. Pretty men mean one thing. Trouble. But he’s someone who has turned me into a mindless pile of mush. I swallowed hard before I stood up from my seat. I slowly walked towards him, with my eyes locked in his scrutinizing and tantalizing eyes. I cleared my throat before I speak. “Do you want a coffee?” I bravely asked. He c****d an eyebrow at my question. I moved a little closer to him. “Or do you want me to help you fix your table?” I slowly bend forward, making my loose shirt front lowered, and making him capable to see my cleavage and the thin bra that covers the remaining part of my boobs. If he tried looking closer, for sure he’ll notice my hardening n*****s. I can feel my heart’s wild beating while I continue seducing the man who is now sitting in his swivel chair. His eyes are directly looking on my perky breast. People says that my breast is plump enough to the point that it moves whatever even in a simple sway of my body. “Don’t touch any of it,” he warned. His voice is deep and his hands formed into a fist like he’s trying to suppress something inside him. I let the papers go from my grasp, but I didn’t move from my position. I placed my hand on edge of his table to support my weight. “You’re trying to seduce me?” he asked in a cocky tone. My heart skipped a beat when the corner of his mouth lifts in a faint grin. I didn’t respond. Instead, I smiled at him seductively and moved even closer. He didn’t remove his eyes on my breast. Seems like he liked whatever he saw a while ago. I stood up and walked towards him. I bend my body and put my hands on my knees while scanning his reaction. “What do you want, Kate?” I licked my lower lip and grin. I removed my left hand on my knee and I started to running it on his legs. He flinched which made me stifle a laugh. “I want…” my hand continues to move up until it reach his lower abdomen. I heard him curse under his breath. What I actually find odd at this moment, is that, I never heard him telling me to stop from touching his body. I leaned forward to him, making our cheeks touched. His is too hot, it’s as if his body is burning from the desire he’s feeling towards me. “I want you, Sir,” I playfully whispered to his ear. “Damn it, Kate!” he said and then groaned when my fingers started teasing the top of his pants. “Let go or you’ll regret that this night has ever happened.” I moved away not because I’m afraid of his caution. I just wanted to give him a teasing smile so he would get more turned on. But he looked away and stood up. I raised my brow in his abrupt reaction. I moved closer to him, making my perky breasts able to touch his chest. He was frozen for several seconds. “Are you afraid you might give in tonight?” He shot me a cold stare. “I don’t do s*x with a student,” he said in his most serious tone. Of course, he would say that because he wasn’t fully consumed with desire at the moment. I know that was the time to give him the ultimatum. So, I put both of my hands on his shoulder and tiptoed so I could kiss him on his lips. Damn! I thought I’d never have a chance to kiss him again. I miss his lips, his touch, and everything about him. He didn’t move but he’s letting me kiss him. Minutes has passed, still nothing. No movement from him. But when I was about to pull away, I was surprised when he suddenly cupped my butt cheeks and lifted me from the floor. I was wearing a mini skirt and it became easy for him to push it up, revealing my sexy legs and my thin white panty that covers the sensitive part of my lower body. I carefully wrapped my legs on his waist while his hands are now travelling on my back. He was now carrying me and was able to put me on a clean table. My arms are on his nape while we are sharing hot, sensual kisses. He slid his tongue inside my mouth exploring the insides. While his hands glided on my back. He rubs his hands up and down before deciding to unhook my bra. The strap falls down on my shoulder. He pulled my shirt up and my bra down. When his hands started brushing through my n*****s, my body arched in delight and I let a loud moan from my mouth. He stopped for a minute. I opened my eyes and gave him a confused look. “Why did you stop?” He breathes heavily. “I’m giving you a chance to leave this place at once.” The hesitation in his eyes is very evident. But instead of getting disappointed, I extended my arms at him. “What?” he asked. “Take my hand, and let’s continue what we’re doing. I’m so damn horny, Liam. If we don’t continue, I’ll just find a guy outside that will satisfy my needs.” When he heard that, his brows arched. “Don’t you dare!” he said, almost growling in disappointment with my statement. I stifle a smile in his reaction. “If you don’t want me to find another guy—” I haven’t finished my sentence when both of his palms seize my breasts. I moaned hard but managed to smile at him. “That’s right, baby,” I muttered before he started kissing me again. He’s kissing me harder, deeper, with a fervent urgent I’ve never known before.