The Professor

Chapter 3

DALIA

Noah lowered his mouth to mine, and the moment our lips touched, every inch of me exploded with longing. The kiss started tentatively, controlled and aware, but I was engulfed by it and the sensation drove me crazy. His lips were pliant against mine as I matched him and charged forward, slipping my tongue into his mouth. The kiss was passionate and dangerous and it built, layer upon layer until we were both breathless and urgent.

He sighed softly when I slipped my hand under the hem of his shirt, resting my fingers on the warm, hard ripple of muscles across his stomach, and the sound of his affected breath shot straight through me.

He broke the kiss and inhaled sharply before staring into my eyes. “I’ve been thinking about doing that since the moment I saw you,” he uttered while I caught my breath.

“And?”

“... I really want to do it again.” He moved fast, sealing his mouth over mine again and stealing all the air in the room.

While the first kiss had been controlled, this one was explosive. Heat flared from where his lips met mine, spreading outward like wildfire and engulfing me. Everything went weak inside me and I cased his neck with my hands, stabilizing myself.

He pulled at the knot of my dress, untying it, and the fabric fell open before he pulled off my dress, leaving me in my bra and underwear. I had no time to feel self-conscious because his hands were on me the next moment, his fingertips tracing the lines of my bra.

The fabric of the bra was all that stood in his way, but he seemed to enjoy touching me like this. Skirting the edge before diving in. His tongue slid into my mouth and caressed, and my hands instinctively grabbed a fistful of his hair. I wasn’t going to be able to stand much longer if he kept kissing me like that and I absolutely didn’t want him to stop.

Noah’s fingers then worked the clasp of my bra and it popped loose before he tossed it aside. His hands immediately cupped my breasts, slightly lifting their weight up as if he was sizing them and I groaned into his mouth when he gave them a not-so-gentle squeeze. My heart picked up speed and my brain tingled as he traced, plucked and twisted my n*****s, causing me to whimper. Oh God.

Somehow, between our passionate, greedy kisses and his wandering hands, I found myself backed up to the bed. He lifted me up, seating me on the edge of the bed and with a light shove, he pushed me down on my back. The comforter felt cool against my heated skin as I watched him take off his shirt and jeans.

He then went for his briefs, taking them off, and my eyes widened while I pressed my lips together to stifle a whimper when I saw his d**k. It was long and thick, so hard that it had a slight upward curve to it, and tension tightened in me.

He stepped between my legs, his hungry eyes full of longing, and proceeded to climb on top of me before pressing his lips to mine. His kiss was savage and we completely devoured each other, taking as much as we gave. I thought it couldn’t get any better but then he broke the kiss and began to nip and suck his way to my breasts.

He licked my n****e and the wetness, the warmth of his tongue made my entire body shudder under him as an electric shock ran through me. He then closed his mouth around the hard peak and sucked hard, making me groan as I threaded my fingers through his hair. Each tug on my n****e sent sparks of pleasure shooting to my c**t, making me squirm and writhe beneath him, while he groaned as he molded and squeezed my other breast.

He lifted his head after what felt like minutes and my eyes fluttered open to see him taking in every part of my body. “So f*****g beautiful,” he muttered just before he quickly helped me out of my underwear.

Then his fingers were between my legs and I let out a loud moan as they teased my opening and played with my c**t. The tiniest touch from him caused me to flinch and shiver and ecstasy rocketed up and down my spine like lightning. I was both feverishly hot and frigid cold and the way his skillful fingers stoked and touched me sent me into chaos. I was going to melt into a puddle.

His finger abruptly speared into me and I gasped as I bowed my back, clenching at his invasion and loving it at the same time. “f**k. You’re so tight,” he hissed as his finger pulsed in and out, stretching and preparing me. “Tight. Hot. Wet.”

I clutched at the comforter beneath my body, like having a physical handle on something would help. The sensation was too intense and I wouldn’t be able to control it if I tried.

A second finger joined the first and I moaned while his thumb ghosted over my c**t, making me practically lose my mind. His fingers pumped deeper and faster, his thumb pressing harder, and then I felt it happen.

It started right between my legs and my toes twitched as it spread through my entire body. I groaned louder as Noah kept thrusting in deeper, stretching me open and pulling more and more out of me. It lasted long and it was just with his fingers.

I wanted to see how long it would last with his c**k.

His fingers retreated and I watched as he slicked them over his hard c**k. He then reached to his left and opened a drawer, presumably taking out a condom. He put the edge of the foil packet in his mouth and pulled it away when he had it between his teeth.

“Put it on me, baby,” he murmured against my neck, dropping the condom on my stomach but how was I supposed to move my arms or any part of my body when he was kissing and sucking my skin like that?

He nudged my neck with his nose. “Please, I can barely keep it together,” he begged and after a couple of seconds, I reached for the condom I couldn’t see with shaky hands before touching his c**k but before I could begin to put it on him, his lips were on mine and he groaned into my mouth. I immediately slipped my arms around his shoulders but before I could get into it, he stopped and pulled his lips away.

“Don’t stop. Put it on.” His c**k suddenly started to stroke my p***y and I groaned, letting my legs open wider for him. “Put it on if you want me inside you,” he repeated and I reached down before grabbing the length of his c**k, stroking it once.

He bit on my neck, growling deep in his throat as I slowly rolled the condom on his hard length and the moment my fingers left him, he pushed his hips forward. The head of his c**k pushed at my opening, stretching me, and I gasped with equal amounts of pleasure and pain.

“f**k,” he muttered as he pushed in a little bit deeper and I arched my neck, moaning loudly. When my hips started sliding up, his hands grabbed my legs before adjusting them around his back but that move only pushed him deeper into me and my breath hitched.

I opened my eyes and found him looking straight into mine. He pulled his hips back and I groaned when he gave me a little more of himself.

“More?” he asked and I rapidly bobbed my head. He looked down at where we were connected and watched his c**k pull out of me, making my brain go all mushy. Then his thumb found my c**t, pushing, circling, stroking, and yet he still pushed in deeper.

When the head of his c**k finally hit that magical spot, my eyes fluttered close and he stopped moving. He was so deep in me, filling me to the brim and ripping me apart.

The pressure of his size stretching me stung and burned but it was a delicious pain and I was reveling in it. I gasped as he began to slowly ease back. I could feel every inch of him dragging against my sensitive inner walls and something between a moan and a whimper escaped my throat while I wrapped my legs around him.

“Such a good girl… taking all of my c**k,” he muttered while his eyes were full of primal need and it was then he began to f**k me.

His first full thrust stole my breath and I couldn’t stop myself from crying out. The second was hard enough it made my breasts bounce and that drew his attention. He clamped his hand down on them, holding firmly as he kept driving into me, his thumbs brushing over my peaked n*****s.

I arched off the mattress, pushing myself into his hands, wriggling against his hips which were beating against mine ferociously. He was hitting me so deep, so hard, there was no way I could hold back my screams and groans, nor did I want to.

“Oh f**k yeah,” he said as I started to feel myself tighten around him, his own moans and groans a distant sound to my ears. My toes curled and something started to grow inside me, building right in my core while Noah kept f*****g me at a relentless pace.

“That’s it, baby. That’s it. Give me everything you have,” he urged me as his gaze wandered appreciatively over my breasts and moved down to watch his c**k drive in and out of me before moving up to settle on my lips.

I grabbed onto his biceps and started to shake with my o****m while his expression was intense and focused. “You’re gorgeous… You’re so f*****g gorgeous,” he uttered between hurried breaths.

Just when I thought the pleasure rippling through my body was about to stop, he shifted above me as his hands left my breasts and locked on each of my hips before he drove into me. The new angle made my eyes roll back in my head and I arched off the bed as I gasped with satisfaction and shock.

My moans were too loud to contain as his d**k plunged and retreated endlessly, hitting a spot that made the rest of the world fade away and my body burned up with the pressure building and bubbling up within me. Fire licked at me with his touch, sensitizing my skin, and as I closed in on another o****m, his hips suddenly drew back and he pulled out completely, stunning me.

“What -”

“On your hands and knees,” he commanded. His voice was filled with weight and urgency and I immediately complied before he steered my hips, positioning me how he wanted us to be. He gently stroked my ass cheek and pulled it apart. He pushed his hand between my legs and I whimpered when two of his fingers entered me.

“Sore?”

“I-I’m okay.”

“Good.” He pushed his fingers deeper into me and I arched my back to take more but he pulled them out of me – Only so his d**k could slam into me, so deep and hard, it bordered on pain. The force made me fall forward so that I was resting on my elbows and flashes of white danced in my vision as I cried out, but I loved his rough thrust. Holy crap! He feels even bigger this way.

“You like that?” he asked darkly.

“Yes.”

He did it again. And again. And again. And again. “You feel unbelievable.”

I kept crying out as his tempo picked up and his grasp on me tightened before one of his hands reached up to roughly palm my breast. He pounded into me with deep, dazing strokes that zapped me with bliss, and my whimpers of pleasure swelled and grew frantic. Tingles raced up and down my legs and every inch of my skin felt alive. The slap of his body against mine hit all the right spots, inside and out, as he drove his c**k into me, pushing me to the brink of what I could take but never crossed over to being mean or cruel.

“I’m gonna come. You’re going to make me f*****g come,” he said through his teeth and pressed his chest against my back, still ruthlessly hammering into me. His warm lips sucked on my neck as his fingers moved furiously over my c**t and I cried out while his pounding thrusts seemed to go deeper.

“Oh.” It rolled from me in unstoppable waves. “Oh, oh, oh!”

“Yes.” His body hardened like stone just before ecstasy ripped a hole in my belly and poured hot pleasure in its place. I jerked and contracted with each shock, and inside I felt the rhythmic pulses of his c****x.

Bliss sped through my veins while I realized that my body was shaking and we remained like that till our orgasms faded to nothing. I turned my head toward his and he captured my lips with his, kissing me in a way that would have made me tremble if I wasn’t already.

Eventually, he pulled his c**k out of me and I fell into a heap on the bed before he left me to get rid of the condom. My legs were still shaking by the time he came back to the bed and lay next to me.

“That was…” He sucked in a breath and stared at me like he couldn’t believe I was real. “Amazing. You are amazing.”

He was right. It was amazing… more than amazing even, and I found myself wanting him again even though I was sore.

“Dalia,” he called as he began to slowly trail his fingers over my back. I hmmed before realizing that this was the first time he’d said my name and I smiled because I really liked the way he said it.

“Yes, Noah.”

“Do you want us to go to my place?” he asked and I propped myself up on my elbows, tilting my head to the side.

“What are we going to do there?”

“Anything you want,” he replied and once again, excitement flooded my veins, but before I could agree, the sound of a phone ringing filled the room.

It certainly wasn’t mine because mine was on silent but the ringing made me remember my friends. They were probably looking for me.

Noah reached for his jeans which were on the floor and pulled his phone out of it just as it stopped ringing. His brows snapped together as he stared at the phone’s screen and when he faced me, a small frown appeared on his face.

“I’m so sorry. I have to go somewhere.”

“Is everything alright?” I asked because he looked a bit worried and he glanced at his phone when it began to ring again, declined the call, then returned his attention to me.

“Hopefully. I’m really sorry.”

“It’s fine. Just give me a moment, I need to use the bathroom,” I said and he nodded before I made my way to the bathroom with my clothes.

Noah was already dressed when I got back to the room and I saw about thirty unread texts from Weston and missed calls from all of them after I finally checked my phone.

“Crap. They’re probably worried sick,” I muttered and lifted my eyes to Noah’s. Before I could say anything else, he stepped closer to me and placed his hand on my elbow.

“Can I have your number? …Please.”

He didn’t look like he was asking for it just to be polite, he looked genuine, and I pressed my lips together as I stared at him. This was my first time doing this – having s*x with a stranger – and I had sort of expected this to be a one time thing because I didn’t have the time or desire for a relationship right now but a part of me - a very huge part of me - didn’t want me to leave here without giving him my number.

“Yes.”