Chapter 4
“Professor Voss, wait… that call sounded important. Are we really stopping right now?”
I asked it with my voice still breathy and needy while my skirt stayed bunched around my waist and my soaked panties clung to my swollen p***y lips.
My fingers were still shiny from my own juices and my c**t throbbed so hard it almost hurt.
Elias Voss had just ended the kiss that left my lips swollen and my head spinning.
He looked at me with those dark eyes still burning but his face was already shifting back to that cold controlled mask.
“Yes Riley we have to pause.” He said it calmly as he straightened his shirt and adjusted the obvious bulge in his trousers. “I have an urgent matter I cannot ignore.
But we will continue tomorrow.
Think about everything that happened here tonight.
Think about how wet your little cunt got for me and how eagerly you stroked my c**k through my pants. Be ready to pick up exactly where we left off.”
He stepped back and unlocked the office door like nothing filthy had just happened between us.
My legs felt weak and my p***y still dripped with frustration as I quickly pulled my skirt down and tried to smooth my hair.
I could feel my juices coating my inner thighs with every step I took toward the door.
“Tomorrow then Professor.” I whispered trying to sound normal even though my voice came out shaky and my n*****s were still hard against my sweater.
I grabbed my bag and slipped out of the office, my body aching with unfinished need.
Every step across campus made my soaked panties rub against my sensitive c**t and I kept replaying his voice in my head telling me to show him my wet cunt and calling me a good girl while I stroked his thick c**k.
The walk home felt endless. My mind would not stop.
I could still taste his tongue from that possessive kiss.
I could still feel the heavy outline of his c**k pulsing under my hand.
My p***y stayed wet and swollen the whole way, making me clench my thighs together trying to ease the constant throb.
By the time I reached the front door my cheeks were flushed and my panties were a complete mess.
“Riley you are finally home!” My mother called out the second I stepped inside sounding happier than I had heard her in months.
She rushed over and pulled me into a tight hug, her eyes sparkling.
“Come into the living room right now. Your new stepdad is here and dinner is almost ready. You are going to love him sweetheart, he is going to fix everything for us.”
I forced a smile even though my stomach was still twisting from the office and my p***y would not stop aching. “Okay Mom let me just put my bag down first.”
She grabbed my hand and practically dragged me into the living room. “No time for that.
He has been waiting to meet you. Sweetheart this is Elias Voss. Elias, this is my daughter Riley.”
I froze in the doorway, my entire body going ice cold then burning hot in the same second.
Dr. Elias Voss stood there in our living room looking perfectly calm and put together in a dark button-down shirt the same man who had just watched me finger my dripping cunt and stroked his c**k through his trousers less than an hour ago.
“Prof—” The word slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it.
My eyes went wide and my p***y gave a traitorous clench at the sight of him standing in my house like he belonged there.
Elias acted completely natural, his face showing nothing but polite surprise.
“Riley. What a pleasant surprise. I did not realize you were Sarah’s daughter. It is good to see you again.”
My mother beamed at both of us completely oblivious. “You two already know each other?
“Yes, she’s my student, I told you I transferred to a new school” he replied.
“That is perfect! So you’re Riley’s new professor at the university. What a wonderful coincidence isn’t it? This makes us practically family already.”
I stood there speechless, my face burning as memories flashed through my head, me on my knees stroking his hard c**k through his pants, my fingers buried in my soaked p***y while he watched and praised me.
My n*****s tightened again and fresh wetness leaked into my already ruined panties.
“Yeah… he is my new professor.” I managed to say my voice sounded small and strained.
“We… we just had a TA session earlier today.”
My mother clapped her hands in delight. “See? Everything is falling into place.
Come sit down with both of you. Dinner is ready and we have so much to talk about. Elias has been telling me how brilliant you are in class Riley. I am so proud.”
Dinner felt like pure torture.
I sat across from Elias trying to act normal while my mother chatted excitedly about the wedding plans and how Elias was going to help with the bills and give us a fresh start.
Every time I looked at him I remembered the way his eyes had burned while I lifted my skirt and showed him my dripping cunt.
My p***y stayed constantly wet and throbbing under the table making me shift in my seat and press my thighs together.
Elias played the perfect gentleman the whole time.
“Riley has been an excellent TA so far Sarah. She has a real talent for literature. I am sure she will do very well this semester.”
My mother smiled warmly at him then at me. “See sweetheart? You are already making such a good impression.
This is going to be wonderful for all of us.”
I forced myself to eat a few bites but my mind kept drifting back to the office, the way his fingers had guided my hand, the taste of my own slick on his tongue, the heavy feel of his c**k under my palm.
My c**t ached so badly I had to bite the inside of my cheek to stay quiet. Guilt mixed with raw lust made my stomach twist but my body refused to calm down.
The conversation finally started winding down after dessert. My mother stood up to clear the plates, still smiling brightly.
“You two get to know each other a little more while I clean up. Riley, why don’t you show Elias around the house later?”
I pushed my chair back quickly, my legs feeling unsteady.
“Actually Mom, I have a lot of assignments due tomorrow. I should go upstairs and get started on them right now.”
Elias glanced at me, his eyes holding a dark promise that only I could see.
“Of course Riley. Do not let me keep you from your work.”
I excused myself and headed toward the stairs, my heart racing and my soaked panties rubbing against my swollen p***y with every step.
As I reached my bedroom door and reached out to close it behind me a strong hand suddenly blocked the door from shutting.