Oral Exam (12 page)

He winced at the thought. Maybe she’d tried to tell him she loved him then, but he’d been too foolish to listen.

Now, he wanted nothing more than to hold her, kiss her, make love to her—if she’d still have him.

Climbing the stairs two at a time, he quickly found the office marked ‘Screen Savers’. This had to be the place. Her sorority sister, Lisa Lang, had given him good directions. Pushing open the door, he saw an empty reception desk, spanned by rows of cubicles.

“Hello?” he called out.

“Back here.” A familiar voice responded as a pale hand shot up from behind a cubicle.

His heart leapt. Clutching his briefcase, Seth made his way toward the back of the room with legs that felt like lead.

What am I going to say?

He thought about asking for help with the multitude of screenplays and unpublished novels he had tucked away on a flash in his briefcase. After all, seeing his work on screen was his dream—one of them. The other, was waiting just behind the grey partition.

As he turned the corner, wide eyes met his. Her pale hair was piled in a halo on top of her head. His fists clenched. How he wanted to pull down her hair, feel its softness spread around his thighs as she thrust his cock into her hot mouth.

“Seth, what are you doing here?” she gasped.

She was even more beautiful than he’d remembered. Gone was the school girl in a sorority t-shirt and jeans. Long lean legs were sheathed in knee-high, stiletto black boots. A tight, black skirt came mid-thigh, exposing a delicate length of creamy, white skin. A black jacket fit snugly over a silky, cream-colored shirt, unbuttoned enough to expose the crease between her two beautiful mounds.

Seth felt his erection grow. He coughed into his hand, fighting the urge to lay her across the desk, hike up her skirt and plunge into her soft folds. “You’re the Screen Saver, right?”

“No, well, yes.” Averting her eyes, she fidgeted with the hem of her skirt. “I’m one of the Screen Savers. That’s just the name of the company I work for.”

Seth rubbed the day-old stubble on his chin. Looking around, he saw nothing but empty cubicles. “Where is everyone?”

“Out to lunch.” She blushed. “I’m the newbie, so I have to stay here.”

“Great.” He set his briefcase on the floor. “Because I need to hire you.”

Her hand flew to her chest and her eyes widened. “Hire me?”

“Yes.” Sitting on the edge of her desk, he leaned close enough to inhale the warm, sweet fragrance of her perfume. His senses devoured the scent of ripe peaches. Seth thought of another ripe peach, and his cock surged against his zipper, wanting to thrust in her slippery pussy or hot mouth. “For some tutoring.”

“Oh.” She grabbed a pencil off her desk, rolling it between her fingers. “Tutoring?”

“You see.” He leaned closer, breathing the words into her ear. “I’ve got this script, but I don’t have an ending.”

“What’s the script?” Her voice shook.

Pulling a lock of her fine hair from its restrictive bun, he twirled the silky softness between his fingers. “It’s about a professor who is seduced by his beautiful student.”

Her eyelids fell and she softly moaned. “Go on.”

“Well.” Seth stroked the side of her cheek. “He falls in love with her, but he’s afraid.”

Her eyes shot open. “Afraid of what?”

“Lots of things.” Straightening his shoulders, he grasped one slender hand. “Afraid he won’t always be able to please her. You see, she’s much younger.”

Tears welled in her eyes, and she vigorously shook her head. “That shouldn’t matter if she loves him.”

“Afraid of starting a future. Afraid of having children,” he broke off.

Her eyes softened, and she stroked his arm with her free hand. “Maybe because she lost a child too, they can comfort each other.”

“Yeah.” Seth shrugged, managing a weak smile. “Maybe.”

“Seth, there’s something I need to explain.” Celeste stood, shifting on her heels. She grasped both of his hands, locking her gaze with his. “I liked this guy at school, but I didn’t have much experience. My friend told me to find a mentor to teach me how to seduce this guy.”

Her words hit like a blow to the chest. He’d hoped they could forget about this other guy. “And you picked me?”

“There was a reason I picked you. Looking back, I realize it now. I’ve always felt drawn to you, Seth. After that first time we were together, I forgot about the other guy. I only wanted you.”

“And now?” He asked, almost afraid of the answer. He’d thrown her out and hadn’t contacted her for two months. Would she still want him?

“Oh, Seth.” Her arms slid around his neck, and she drew into him. “If only you knew how badly I still want you.”

Seth welcomed her into his arms, overcome by a wave of love and desire as her slender curves pressed against his groin. He narrowed his gaze and felt heat pool in his rigid cock. “Prove it.”

She pressed her lips to his, and in an instant, their mouths meshed with brutal, passionate force. Their tongues collided, jarring, teasing. He tightened his embrace, pulling her on top of him as they sprawled across the desk. Suddenly, a release of all his frustration, fears, and self-doubt, washed away with her cleansing kiss. His mind and body were overcome with desire for her, his angel.

He felt the buttons on his shirt give way as her hands frantically explored his chest, then lower, skimming across the zipper on his pants, pulling free his boxers, until her hands wrapped around his erection.

Seth groaned into her mouth.

She broke the kiss, feverously trailing hot kisses down his neck, his chest, his abs.

He was ready to explode, and her mouth wasn’t even there yet.

She straddled his thighs, eyes ablaze, her tongue licking hungry lips.

Reaching for her tight coat, he jerked it off, ripping open her silky shirt as buttons flew to the ground. Pulling down her bra, he exposed her creamy mounds. He had to get to them, had to have her nipples between his teeth. Crushing her chest towards his mouth, he suckled one then the other, feasting on her breasts as if they were his last meal.

She pushed him back and found his cock with one hungry swallow. She sucked and slurped with frenzied, hard strokes, as vibrations of her cries and moans coursed through his shaft. He tried to pull back. He was going to explode, but she clutched his ass, mercilessly pounding his cock against the back of her throat, her tongue darting and teasing in every direction.

Groaning, he instinctively grasped the back of her head, feeling each powerful release jerk and spurt into her mouth’s warm embrace.

She moaned and hummed along his shaft, lapping up each drop of his cum with her tongue. Holding him in her mouth for several moments, she sucked and teased, until his body, and his soul, were cleansed.

Sitting up, his angel’s wicked gaze found his as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “If I have to tutor you like this, I’m going to get fired.”

“Maybe.” He skimmed a finger across one nipple, then the other. “We should continue our tutoring in a more private location.”

Biting her bottom lip, she shot him a sultry glance. “My apartment—tonight.”

“Sounds good.” He smiled, squeezing each nipple, then shifted up as his mouth captured a moan from her parted lips.

“Seth.” She pulled away, purring. “Maybe we have time for a little more tutoring now.”

“Whatever you say, professor,” he teased. “I’m just the student.”

Laying her on the desk, Seth’s eager fingers found her dripping pussy and he stroked and licked her swollen bud until her tender flesh contracted around his tongue, filling his mouth with the warm fragrance of her ecstasy. Lifting his soul with a promise of many more ‘tutoring sessions’ to come.

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