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“You still have a punishment coming.” He sucked in his breath as she licked his fingers. “But right now, I’m going to fuck you, ride you hard. Is that what you want?”

He took his fingers out of her mouth and she nodded. “Please. Now.”

“I should make you wait.” He pinched her nipple, the nub hard between his thumb and forefinger. She gasped and he knew it was from not just the sensation, but from the soreness from the nipple rings. “You came without permission in the dungeon.”

“Can you punish me later?” Her hand found his cock again and she rubbed her thumb over the slick bead of semen on its head. “You said we could be Craig and Jessica for now.”

“I did, didn’t I?” He took her mouth in another kiss, so hungry for her that he could hardly contain himself. She squirmed against him, growing wilder by the moment.

Yeah, this was going to be one hell of a summer.

“Please don’t make me wait anymore.” She squeezed his cock. “I want you inside of me again.”

Craig couldn’t wait to be in her sweet pussy again. He had to stretch, but he reached over and pulled a condom out of a large box in his drawer. It didn’t take him long to have his cock sheathed and to have his hips between Jessica’s thighs. He placed the head of his erection at her core and braced his hands to either side of her head. She looked up at him with her beautiful green eyes. Her features were flushed, her eyelids shuttered as she waited for him to drive into her.

She writhed beneath him and dug her fingers into his ass. “Don’t make me wait, please, Craig.” He liked the way she said his name, as much as he enjoyed having her call him Professor when she played the naughty student.

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Jessica was definitely a naughty student. And he enjoyed teaching her a lesson or two. More like, many.

“Do you want my cock, baby?” He lowered his head and bit lightly at her lower lip.

“Do you want me inside you?”

“Yes!” Her expression looked almost like she was being tortured. She gripped his ass tighter, her fingernails causing pleasurable pain in his flesh.

Craig smiled and slammed his cock into Jessica’s core and she cried out.

Jesus Christ
, she was tight. He clenched his jaw and held still for a moment. Damned if he wasn’t close to coming already. His cock ached and he already perched on the edge of a precipice.

He clenched his eyes shut, took a deep breath then looked down at Jessica. She arched her hips up and he started to slowly fuck her. He rocked their hips together, feeling the press of their flesh against one another. God, it felt even better than the first time he’d taken her with Dave.

Sweat had already broken out on his brow and he was damp from perspiration. She was flushed, her lips parted, her eyes fixed on him. Her warm vanilla scent filled him as he breathed deep, reveling in it and the scent of her musk.

He drew his cock in and out at a slow pace, drawing out her need to climax. They might not be role playing right now, but he still enjoyed making her want him until she was ready to scream.

“Oh God, Craig.” She raised her hips and thrashed beneath him. Damn but he loved a wild woman. “Too slow. You’re going too slow!”

He held himself back. He had plenty of training in self-restraint, although now was not one of those times that he was easily able to control it. “Baby, I’m going exactly as fast as you’re going to get right now.”

Jessica whimpered but continued writhing beneath him. She raked her nails down his back and he hissed from the pain and pleasure she was doling out to him.

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A droplet of sweat rolled down the side of his face as he fought to hold himself back and to make her wait. But he was about to lose his self-control.

The man was driving her insane. Again. He felt so friggin’ good inside her. So big—

filling her, stretching her, reaching deep inside her.

But he was going too damn slow!

Sweat glistened on his forehead and he looked like he was struggling to hold himself back. Good, he was suffering too.

She looked down where they were joined, and her belly flipped again as she watched his cock slide in and out of her. She rocked and raised her hips up to meet his as far as possible, but still he took it slow.

Too. Fucking. Slow.

She was going to die.

For some reason this was even more intense than what had happened in the dungeon. Maybe because it was just the two of them and she’d wanted him to herself for so long.

She sucked in a breath and with it the scents of sex and spicy male. It filled her, spread throughout her. She dug her nails into his ass again, willing him to take her faster.

Finally he picked up the pace and she found herself making small cries as his long cock hit that special spot inside her. His erection stroked it, causing her to come closer and closer to orgasm. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes. Her thighs started trembling around his hips.

“Look at me, baby.” His voice sounded like a growl. “Watch me fuck you.”

Thrills rolled through Jessica’s belly as she opened her eyes and saw his fierce expression. His jaw was clenched, his facial muscles tight.

His hips pistoned inside her harder, faster, deeper.

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The room was beginning to spiral. “I’m going to come,” she said as the world came closer to spinning out of control.

“Wait.” His hips slammed against hers, his thrusts so hard she felt like her pussy would be bruised form the impact. “It’ll be so much better if you hold on a little bit longer.”

“I don’t know if I can.” Jessica grasped his biceps as she grew lightheaded and the room was beginning to fade.

“A little more, baby.” His voice was rough, like sandpaper. She had no doubt he was on the edge and holding back too.

The whirling sensation in her head became more intense. She felt out of her body, like she was outside herself.

“Please.” God, she was so close. “Please let me come.”

He didn’t reply as his hips slammed into her faster. She thrashed her head from side to side. She couldn’t take any more. She couldn’t!

“Now, Jessica!” he shouted.

Everything in her universe stopped spinning. All sensation rushed to her pussy, then expanded to her abdominal muscles, then to her chest, and throughout her entire body as her orgasm slammed into her. She screamed and cried and couldn’t control the wildness she felt or the way she went crazy in his arms.

Craig shouted her name and she felt the pulse of his cock as he came. He thrust a few times more, then his arms gave out and he was pinning Jessica to the bed. His heavy weight felt good and she held onto him as her pussy continued to throb around his cock.

With a loud groan, Craig pulled out of her and tossed the condom by the nightstand, presumably into a wastebasket. Then he settled himself on his back and pulled her into his arms so that her head rested on his chest. She gave a shuddering sigh 56

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and her whole body went limp against his. It wasn’t long until she fell into a deep, satisfied sleep.

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Jessica woke, feeling slightly disoriented. She pushed herself up in bed and blinked at the sunshine streaming in through oak blinds. The sheet had fallen from her chest to her waist, revealing her bare breasts. Her heart started pounding as she slowly looked around the room.

Professor Bennett’s room.

Craig’s room.

Heat burned through her at the realization of what she’d just done the afternoon and night before—along with a bit of triumph at ending up in Professor Bennett’s bed.

She gave a slow, satisfied smile. She’d landed just where she wanted to be.

Although not exactly the way she imagined it.

More heat flushed over her skin when she thought about Craig and his brother, a police officer, fucking her.
Wow
. Not in her wildest dreams had she imagined herself naked in a stockade, or riding a rubber cock on a saddle, hanging from a ceiling or getting fucked in the pussy and in the ass at the same time.

Just the thoughts were making her folds wet again and her sore nipples hard. She felt bruised between her thighs, a good ache from being ridden hard. The slight pain in her ass was a little different, but she remembered how good it felt once she’d gotten beyond that initial blast of pain and had the cop thrusting in and out of her.

God, she was horny again.

“Good morning, Ms. Grayson,” came Craig’s voice from the doorway and her attention swerved to meet his gaze. He was carrying a bed tray and he wore his devastating smile. He was so gorgeous in tight blue jeans and a snug blue shirt that made his eyes seem even bluer and outlined all those yummy muscles. “It’s already ten.

I let you sleep in late—figured you were probably worn out.”

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She’d slept so late? “Good morning, Professor,” she said, almost feeling embarrassed for some reason. Maybe it was because, like her, he was no doubt thinking of all the wicked things they’d done last night.

“Sit up a little more,” he said when he reached her. The bed sank from his weight as he seated himself close to her. “Hungry, baby?”

Surprise filled her as she pushed up against the pillows and headboard and he settled the tray across her lap. She stared at the tray and her stomach growled at the smells of the scrambled eggs, sausage links, hashed browns and toast arranged on her plate. A white, pink-tipped rose arched above the plate and the goblet of orange juice.

Jessica looked up at him and smiled. “Thank you.”

Craig lightly kissed her lips and tweaked one of her bare nipples. “I figured you’d have worked up a good appetite after last night.”

Heat rushed over her again, and he grinned.

She started to pick up a fork but he shook his head. “Let me feed you.”

He proceeded to bring a forkful of scrambled eggs to her mouth and she took it from him. “Tell me about your family,” he said as he cut a sausage link then speared it with his fork.

The fact that Craig was interested in more than just her body made her feel warm inside. She swallowed the egg and smiled. “I have an older brother and an older sister.

My brother is married and has twin boys, and my sister is dating a much younger man and says she never wants to get married.”

Craig laughed and put the piece of sausage to her lips. She chewed—it was delicious. “What age difference between your sister and the man she’s dating?” he asked.

Jessica gave him a sort of sheepish look. “Nine years. She’s twenty-nine and he’s my age.”

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That got a grin out of him. He sipped from her glass of orange juice then said, “And you’re quite the opposite—dating a much older man.”

Her belly fluttered and she looked up at him, not taking a sip of the orange juice he offered her. “Is that what we’re doing?” she asked in almost a whisper. “Dating?”

He set the orange juice glass back on the bed tray and leaned so that his face was close to hers. “What do you want it to be, Jessica? A one-night stand or something more?”

“Dating.” She swallowed down the thrill in her body. “Definitely dating.”

“Good.” He took her mouth in a sweet kiss and she tasted orange juice on his tongue. “I want more of you than just your body. I want to get to know the rest of you too.”

Wow
, was all she could think.

Craig picked up a triangle of buttered toast and she took a bite of it when he held it to her mouth. “I’m ten years older than you,” he said while she ate her toast. “That doesn’t bother you?”

She shook her head and he brought a napkin to her lips and brushed a crumb away.

“What about you?”

He shrugged and speared another piece of sausage. “The fact that you’re my student was the only thing keeping me from asking you out.” She ate the piece of sausage while he spoke, her heart pounding. “Now you just need to drop that class you’re signed up for in the fall, and you won’t be my student anymore.” He set the fork down on her plate and placed his forehead next to hers. “Sound like a plan?”

“Consider it dropped,” she managed to get out before he kissed her again.

When he drew away, she could see desire sparking in his eyes, and when she glanced down she noticed the big bulge in his jeans. “You need to finish your breakfast, and we’d better get on another topic before I make you
my
brunch.”

Jessica grinned then ate while he talked.

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“You’ve met my older brother,” he said as he fed her, and her face flushed with heat. “But that’s the last time I’m going to let him get his hands on you.” He let her drink some orange juice. “Because you’re
mine,
Jessica Grayson, and I don’t intend to share you again.”

She almost melted into a pile of goo right then and there.

As he continued to feed her, he asked her questions about her parents who’d gone to Europe for the summer. Her brother lived in Sacramento and her sister in Washington. “She hates the rain though,” Jessica said. “If it wasn’t for her boyfriend and the fab job she has as a computer engineer, I think she’d move back in a heartbeat.

She moved just to get out of the house, I think. She’s always been kind of a rebel, I guess.”

Craig raised an eyebrow as he set the fork on the bed tray. He reached up and brushed his palm over first one then the other nipple. “And you?” He gave her a mischievous smile. “I have a feeling you’re one of those people that goes for whatever she wants until she gets it.”

Jessica’s body did crazy things as he touched her, and she felt more heat at his words. “I’ve always been driven, and I work hard. I’ve had straight A’s since I was in elementary school. Failure isn’t an option.”

“I noticed.” He pinched one of her sore nipples and she gasped. “So what made you go after me?”

She cleared her throat. “Um, well. You’re not only good looking, but you seem like the kind of man I’d want to know better.”

“And you wanted to fuck me.” Craig grinned and pinched her other sensitive nipple. “How do you feel now?”