Seducing the Professor (12 page)

He pushed his tongue deeper, stroking all around the sides of her heated channel, probing deeper, sucking and kissing her sensually.  He withdrew one hand from her breasts and slowly caressed and rubbed her clit.  She panted, cried and mewled, burning up and the pressure inside her
built to bursting point.  She clutched desperately at his arm and the sheets below her, her hips thrusting against his mouth.

He probed deeper, and
sensually stabbed at her G-spot. She shrieked at the immediate spasm of pleasure that tightened her core.  He was relentless, he stabbed, he stroked and she screamed as her orgasm rushed through her, tightening every muscle in her channel.  He did not stop, his tongue kept stroking, he sucked at her juices and his finger pinched her clit.

“Please stop!  Oh
God … Paul it’s too much!  Please … ooohhh!

She tried to move up against the bed, away from his fingers and his tongue, but he followed and continued feeding her orgasm, until she keened low and lost her ability to breath
e.  Then he stopped and waited.  Her chest heaved when she managed to catch a breath, but her inner muscles still clamped around his tongue.  Alexandra screamed when his tongue probed again and his fingers rolled and pinched.

“
Noo … I can’t … Please!”

He kept going and he used his mouth, tongue and fingers on her mercilessly until she was so weak she could not move, she could just beg and cry as he drew climax after climax from her.  Her clit was so sensitive the slightest touch was agony and triggered the pressure to build and explode even when he
just leaned close and blew on it.

“I beg you!  No more! Please … honey … please!”

He moved up over her body and settled between her legs, grinding his shaft against her clit and she cried, clutching at his shoulders.

He looked into her eyes, the desperation
hovering close to the surface. He shook his head and she gasped.

“Please Paul!”

“No, Alexandra … remember you asked me to warn you before I make you lose control again?  Well, Angel, this is your warning.”

She shook her head and her eyes pleaded.

“Please no more!  Not tonight!  I beg you!”

He looked down and lazily played with her nipples and she gasped when they immediately pebbled to hard painful nubs. He kept rolling and pinching them between his fingers.  Alexandra pushed her head into the pillow.  The pleasure shooting straight to her clit, which he gyrated against.  She tried to push deeper into the mattress, her clit so sensitive she wanted to scream.  And then she did when he sucked her nipple into his mouth and bit the tip.  Rolling his shaft hard against her clit and she climaxed, her mind in shatters at
the unexpectedness of it.

“That, Angel, was just to prepare you … now … you will give me everything!”

She cried, she begged, she pleaded, but Paul was adamant she realized she belonged to him.  That she responded to him alone and her body craved his alone.  He took her to the edge over and over again.  He kept her hanging there in anticipation, just to bring her down and then immediately surged her to the heights of pleasure.  Her release always teetering on the edge, but he kept denying her.  Her whole body trembled, her skin sizzled where ever he touched, and her clit was so sensitive she cried every time he touched it.  She was covered in a sheen of sweat and her body scorched with need.

Paul turned her on her belly and pulled her on her knees, her shoulders on the bed.  He fondled her sheath and her clit and she mewled.  He leaned over her back, pushing her hair from her face.

“Now, Angel … you will give me your all!”

He slammed into her, hard fast and deep.  Alexandra screamed a
s she climaxed blindingly with the second thrust.  He continued plunging, grinding on his teeth, leaning hard into her, driving to generate consistent friction against her G-spot.  He felt her continuous contractions of her inner muscles around his shaft and he plunged harder, faster.  She cried helplessly, clutching the sheets. Paul forced his own climax back and he continued to feed hers, rubbing and stroking her clit all the time.  She begged between her cries and she screamed for mercy, but he could not get enough.  His desire to feel her need for him driving him on until her body pulsed uncontrollably and she cried and screamed as if in pain.  Her inner muscles gripped and milked him so hard he knew she had no control over her body and could only ride through it.

He thrust furiously and shouted with his head thrown back when his release shot from him
, leaving him weak.  He withdrew from her and turned her around.  She panted and her eyes were wild and panicky, her body jerking uncontrollably.

He spread her legs and eased his still hard shaft back into her channel, still contracting hard.  He groaned as her muscles immediately gripped and pulsed around
him and milked him deeper.  She threw her head back and cried, thrashing her hips against him.

“Paul … please … make it stop!”

He spread her legs wider and sat up between her legs, ensuring there was no further pressure on her clit or nipples.  He stroked her thighs tenderly, wincing at her continued and hard milking of his shaft inside her.  Maybe he took it a little too far.  She was just too responsive and because of her little experience and never been properly seduced she did not know how to deflect intense stimulation.

He stroked her belly and whispered soothing words.  H
er chest rose and fell rapidly, she continued to thrash against him and she keened helplessly.

“I can’t stand this … anymore!  Damn you!  Don’t just sit there!  Do
… something!  Please, please take … me again!”

“Angel, if I do I will just be feeding it further.  You have to ride through this now.”

“I don’t … care!  Just … take meee!”

He could not deny her plea and he slowly rose to his knees, pulling her hips up with him, her back sloping and her shoulders flat on the bed.  He held her hips and started to thrust, slowly, but hard and steady.  Alexandra held her breath, feeling the pressure building higher, even though her inner muscles was constantly clutching and releasing.

“Harder … please … faster!”

He complied and plunged ferociously until she screamed and he felt her clutching him so tight he could not
breathe.  Her whole body was bent upwards, as tight as a string.  He kept thrusting and grunted when he once again felt an orgasm rushing through his groin to explode inside her.  He kept thrusting short and hard inside her until he felt her muscles slowly release their strangled hold on him inside her.  He withdrew from her immediately and she cried out.  He lifted her in his arms and walked into the shower.  He stood with her in his arms under a lukewarm shower until her shivering stopped and her cries died down.  He dried her tenderly and then himself quickly and carried her back to the bed.

He lied down beside her and pulled her tight against him and wrapped his arms around her.  He took her arm and placed it around his back.

“I hate … you!”

“Yeah … I figured you would.”

He softly stroked her back and only closed his eyes to sleep once she became slack against him in a deep exhausted sleep.

Alexandra stretched and groaned when all her muscles complained and tightened.  She opened her eyes and realized she was alone in the bed.  Her skin still tingled from all the pleasures Paul tapped from her body.  She clamped her legs together, her sheath still
quivering inside.

She sat up and saw with a shock that it was already after
eleven.  She shot up and moaned when her inner muscles complained at the sudden pressure.  She cursed and searched for her suitcase, only to find that all her clothes have already been unpacked into the walk-in cupboard.  She snorted and dressed quickly in khaki colored cargo pants with a white strappy shirt and white sneakers.  She tied her hair up again and walked downstairs.

“Dearie, I was just about to come and see if you’re awake.  Come, I made some sandwiches.”

Alexandra followed Ellie to the side patio.  She packed a plate full of sandwiches and told Ellie she needed to get to the Lab and would eat there.  She turned back at the door.

“Where is Paul?”

“Samuel and he went to draw samples from the far end pasture water troughs and dams.  He said they should be back around two this afternoon.”

Alexandra nodded, relieved that he was not around.  At least she would have some time to get her rampant emotions under control.  She never knew she was capable of giving as much as she did him last night. 
She hated him for forcing her to lose control.  For forcing from her what she should be giving freely.  And that after he could not keep his hands from Gloria!

She read all the reports and results from the analyzer and sighed with relief.  There was one constant and it was
the Strongylus vulgaris or bloodworm.  They have a varying life cycle of between six to eleven months.  What concerned her was that the heavy concentration that appeared in the trough samples.  With heavy bloodworm infestation it could cause severe or even fatal colic or blood vessel ruptures that lead to extensive blood loss and death.

She quickly checked the larvae count in
Figurado, Yellow Blossom’s colt, blood sample and cursed.  It was excessively high and she worried whether she would get the antibodies here in time.  She quickly phoned Wade and explained the situation.  He promised to arrange with the Animal Decease center in Kentucky to send the antibodies and antibiotics immediately and it should be delivered within two hours.  She also asked him to have them send the emulsions they cultured and distributed a year before, specifically for destroying internal larvae.  If she could destroy them, rather than treat them over a period of time, she would be much happier.

She was already filling the syringes with a combination of the emulsions and the antibodies when Samuel and Paul returned.  She stiffened when she heard his voice as they walked towards the lab.

“Hi Alexa.  Phew … what are you doing?”

She did not look up and stiffened when Paul’s hands fell on her hips and he kissed her on her cheek.

“I … ahum … identified the larvae as bloodworm and Wade had medication delivered.  I’ve already phoned Brett to come and assist.  We need to inoculate all the horses immediately and every day for seven days thereafter.  They need to take an antibiotic every morning for fourteen days.  Wade is sending a team in the morning to clean the water reserves.  I can’t find any sign of infestation in the streams and dam samples.  It seems the troughs were deliberately infested.  I assume you have kept the horses away from it?”

“Yes, we have been taking water to all the pastures from the dams you cleared last night already.”

“I can’t believe that any person can do such cruel things to animals, and for what?  I am so, so angry! And I am worried about Figurado.  He is so heavily infested … he is so sma …”

She swallowed and could not stop the tears from falling.  She turned to Paul and hit her fist against his chest.

“Why do people DO things like this!”

Paul pulled her close and wrapped his arms around her.  She clutched him around his back and cried.  He stroked her hair and huddled her even closer.  Brett arrived and Paul asked him to start the inoculations. 

“We can’t … lose him, Paul.  He was … so brave … when he … was born!”  She stammered brokenly against his chest.

“He is still brave and very strong.  With your help, he will be fine in no time.  Stop crying now, Angel.  Enough, Baby.”

He took her pony in his hand and pulled her head back gently and captured her lips in a sweet and tender kiss.  Their eyes met when the kiss ended and he gently wiped the tears from her face. He noticed the flare at the back of her eyes and he winced.  She was still angry with him.

“I still hate you!”

“Yes, I imagine you believe that.”

She glowered at him and pulled from his arms.  She cleared her throat and stepped back from him.

“We will have to wait with the chip implants until the seven day inoculations are completed.”

She turned around and walked out of the lab towards the outside.

“Blondie, where are you going?”

“Away from you!”

“I still want talk to you, Alexandra.  Come back here!”

“
Oee … come see Shuttle!  Your latest flavor just arrived.  If you wait just there I’ll send her running.  You could always use the vet’s bed!”

“Alexandra!  I am … you are really …”

“Yoohoo Paul!    That plump, blond woman said you’re in here!”

“PLUMP!  Listen here sticky legs …”

“Gloria, what are you doing here again?”

Alexandra stood fuming in the entrance of the stable glaring at them.  He smiled, his eyes slowly caressing over her body to hover over her straining breasts.

“Shuttle, I am warning you!”

Gloria whipped her head around and glared
at Alexandra.

“Oh, you are still here.  Why don’t you run
along?  I am sure you have some … cleaning you have to do somewhere.”

“Yes, I do!  Right here in this stable!”

Alexandra has had enough of the pretentious syrupy, sweet Gloria.  If she as much as touched Paul with even the tip of a nail she would drown her in the most infested water trough!   Paul noticed the glitter in her eyes and walked towards Gloria.  He was just a tad too slow.

“Let’s go, sticky legs!  You have overstayed your welcome!”

“Well, I never! What are you doing!  Ahhh … ouch!  Let go of my hair!  Paul help me!  Ouch!”

Paul gaped at Alexandra who had Gloria’s hair wrapped around her fist and pulled her towards the entrance of the barn.  He took another step and she halted him with a glare.

“Don’t you dare take another step!”

“Help!  Somebody help!  This woman is crazy!  Ouch!”

Brett and Samuel came skidding to a halt and quickly stepped out of the way when Alexandra dragged the screeching Gloria outside to her car.

She opened the door and flung the screaming woman into the seat.  Gloria hardly had
time to get her legs inside when she slammed the door and leaned through the open window to snap into her face.

“Now listen to me very carefully, glorious Gloria.  Stay away from this farm!”

She leaned closer and pushed her face into Gloria’s and rasped angrily.

“And stay away from Paul! He is mine!”

“Well, I never!”

Gloria was trembling so much, she could not get the car started and Alexandra cursed.

“Do you need more incentive, sticky legs?”

Gloria sighed in relief when the car took with the next try and she took off with screeching tires.  Alexandra stood watching
the retreating car with her hands on her hips.  She turned and noticed the three men still gaping at her with their mouths open. She flung her hair over her shoulder and strode towards the house with long steps, her hips swaying seductively.

They watched her until she disappeared into the house.  Samuel cleared his throat and chuckled.

“Quite a feisty woman you’ve got yourself there, Boss.  Never thought she had such a temper on her though.”

“Or such a possessive streak.  You should count yourself lucky, Shuttle.  Not many woman
would lay claim to a man so openly.”

Paul heard what they said, but he still battled to wrap his mind around her unexpected possessiveness.  Especially after she just made it clear she hated him and was still mad at him. He thought it prudent to stay out of her way for now and assisted Brett with the inoculations.  He brought two of his partners and some students with and by six that evening all the horses were injected.

He invited all of them to stay for dinner and instructed Ellie earlier to prepare salads and breads for a barbeque.  He ran up the stairs for a quick shower.  He went downstairs to check on Ellie and found Alexandra busy mixing ingredients for a corn bread she was baking.  She wore an apron and had some flower on her cheek. She looked beautiful. He leaned against the doorframe and watched her and realized she was just as efficient and thorough in the kitchen as in the lab.  She looked up and their eyes met.  She dropped hers immediately to the bowl and finished the mixture.  She transferred it to two bread baking tins and carried them to the oven.

Paul stepped closer and opened the oven door.  She popped the two tins inside and he closed the door.  She set the alarm and went to the basin to wash her hands.  He followed her and wrapped
his arms around her waist.  He leaned down and kissed her sensually in her neck.  She leaned her head on his shoulder and he nibbled over her throat to the vein pulsing rapidly in her neck.  He pulled the skin into his mouth and sucked sensually.  Alexandra moaned and felt heat flowing through her veins. She knew Paul was marking her, but she did not care.  She pressed harder back against him and he sucked harder.

Someone cleared their throat behind them and he
slowly pulled his mouth from her throbbing neck.  He hugged her briefly and turned to find Slade in the doorway.

“Why is it that my family is t
hreading my doorway bare lately?”

Slade chuckled and he cleared his throat again, glancing at Alexandra.

“I am afraid I am here on official business this time, Cuz.”

“Yeah?  Do tell.”

“I … ahum … received a complaint of deliberate malice against … Alexa.”

“Hell no, she didn’t!”

“I assume you know who I am talking about?”

Alexandra crossed her arms over her chest and glowered at Paul.  He raised his eyebrows and lifted his hands.

“Don’t look at me!  I am not the one that dragged her around by her hair!”

“If you did not stare at her damn boobs, I wouldn’t have touched her!”

“Now just a second, Angel.  I did not stare at her boobs!”

Slade chuckled and shook his head. Alexandra turned to him.

“So now what?”

“She insist
s on an apology.”

“No.”

“Angel, just say you’re sorry and …”

“No! She got what she deserved.”

“In that case I am afraid I have to take you in and book you.  The complaint will then be dealt with formally in the court.”

“Don’t be ridiculous, Slade! You are not locking her up.”

“I agree.  I was there and so was Samuel.  We did not see any malice.  Did we Samuel?”

“Nope … none whatsoever.”

Slade sighed and shook his head.

“Well, Paul could always go and kiss her sore ego better!  I mean that is what she is after, after all.  After drooling over her boobs she surely believes you want her too!”

“I did not drool over her boo … for goodness sake!  Very well.  I’ll go and talk to her.”

Paul grunted and turned towards the door.

“You take one more step, Shuttle and I will castrate you!”

He stopped and spun around, his hands on his hips.  He glared at her.

“If you for one second think I will let you go to her this time of night on your own, you are truly demented!  See what your … overactive testosterone brought us!”

“My
testost … I give up!”

Slade laughed openly until he caught Alexandra’s glare and he swallowed his laugh. He looked at Brett and Samuel.

“You two are adamant that there were no malicious intent towards Gloria made by Alexa?”

“One hundred percent.”

“Yip, no malice.”

“Very well.  I will convey the message.”

“Slade.  Your message better convey that she heed my warning!”

She turned towards the oven to check the corn bread.  She scorched Paul with a blue flame.

“And you can wipe that damn smile from your mouth!  Slade, why don’t you fetch Mandy and join us for dinner?”

“She would enjoy that.  We’ll see you in a bit then.”

Everyone disappeared and Paul leaned
against the island in the middle of the kitchen.

“So, Blondie, I’m yours, am I?”

She walked into him and pulled his head down and slammed her mouth over his, kissing him so sensually and wildly his shaft jerked to full attention within a heartbeat.  She ended the kiss and walked away, swaying her hips seductively.