Temptation - Chapter 42
Sunday
"That's quite the hickey, Penny," Melissa said.
"What?" I ran over to the mirror. "Shit." I tilted my head and looked at the small bruise on my neck. I quickly pulled my hair tie out and let my hair fall over the dark spot.
"So you hung out with Tyler again last night, huh?"
I began to blush. "No, last night I was talking to Pro.
..choo!" I tried to cover up my mistake with a fake sneeze.
I added a light cough. There were too many secrets, and too many things to remember.
"I must be getting a cold or something. No, last night I was following your advice and talking to James. "
"Penny, you've gone from future cat lady to quite the slut."
I put my hand over my hickey. "Melissa!"
"I'm just messing with you. But really, do they both know about each other now? You're allowed to date more than one person at a time, but you should probably be upfront about it. James really must be sexy as hell because Tyler is hot...like really hot."
I sat back down on my bed. "I don't think I know how to date two people at once. And I don't think I want to. What should I do?"
"Make a pro-con list?" Melissa grabbed a sheet of paper. "Okay, pros for James?"
"Well, he really is sexy. And he's sweet. He's also very mature. And I have so much fun when I'm with him. He's so spontaneous."
"Penny, you're forgetting that James is loaded. Money is definitely a pro, even if you don't think so."
I winced. "That's really not important to me.
Melissa rolled her eyes. "Too late, it's on the list. Now Tyler."
"Tyler is really sweet too and sexy. But he's also a great friend. He's thoughtful and he's definitely patient. He's a really nice guy."
"Okay, cons for James?"
"James can be pretty controlling." Or is that a pro? I felt myself blushing. "He kind of has a bad temper and he is quite a bit older. He can be pretty mysterious at times too." And he's my professor, I have to keep our relationship a secret, and I have to lie constantly.
"Isn't him being mysterious a good thing? I feel like that probably makes him even sexier."
I shrugged. "I don't like that he's held things back from me." But he just told me his secrets. We're in a good place.
"Cons for Tyler?"
"Well, he's graduating soon. So I don't really know what his plans are after school."
"And?"
"I don't know. Tyler is really nice. There aren't any other cons I can think of."
Melissa held up the list. "James definitely has more cons than Tyler."
I bit my lip. Of course James had more cons than Tyler.
"Well I think you know how you feel now."
"What?"
"Penny, you look like you're in pain."
I shook my head. "No, it's just...all those different points aren't even with each other. Some things are more important than others."
Melissa put the paper down. "I think I know what this is about. It's the sex, isn't it?"
"No!" I bit my lip again. "I don't know. It's just that James...he makes me feel...ugh," I put my face in my hands.
"Okay, so the sex is amazing. And what about Tyler?"
"We haven't done that."
"You're joking."
"No."
"So maybe that's your answer. You need to have sex with Tyler and then you can properly decide."
"I can't do that to James."
"You were about to on Friday when I walked in on you guys."
"But that was before I talked to James."
"Well, the answer seems pretty obvious then. It's James. Clearly it's always been James."
***
I sat at my desk hoping that the speech before mine would never end.
Because as soon as it did, I was up. I glanced down at the outfit I had worn to try to impress Professor Hunter.
Or is it Tyler? Either way, it was too much.
My tank top combined with my pushup bra showed entirely too much cleavage, and my skirt was too tight and too short.
I don't know how high the heels were, but they were definitely too high for me to comfortably walk in. Why did I choose this outfit?
"Penny Taylor," said Professor Hunter.
Here we go. I grabbed my notes and shakily approached the podium. By some miracle, I didn't break my ankle in my heels.
I looked out at the class. Tyler was smiling at me. Seeing him gave me a boost of confidence. He looked sexier than ever.
I glanced down at my paper. My speech sucked.
I took a deep breath. I had a better idea.
Tyler staring at me with his sexy smile was just the confidence boost I needed.
"I could lie about the reason why I chose to major in marketing.
I could say it was to get a decent job when I graduate or that someone recommended it to me.
But that's not true. I picked it for one reason only.
Because sex sells. And everyone loves sex. "
Professor Hunter shifted uncomfortably in his seat as he watched me. I liked seeing him squirm.
"Using sex in advertising does require some skill, though.
The first step is knowing your target audience.
In the case of this speech, my audience is Professor Hunter and a class of about 60% guys.
So I figure that this would be received favorably.
" I untucked my tank top and pulled it over my head.
I paused for a moment to make eye contact with the class. Tyler and the majority of the guys in the class looked excited, Professor Hunter was scribbling something furiously, and a lot of the girls were rolling their eyes.
"One common pitfall of sex in advertising is that an ad might only target one gender, but really, both guys and girls are probably going to view it, so it's important to cater to both. Can I please have a volunteer?"
Tyler's hand shot into the air, along with a few other guys in the room.
"How about the handsome gentleman in the back row. Come up here and give me a hand."
Professor Hunter looked less than thrilled as Tyler made his way to the front of the class. He was wearing jeans and a polo. He looked sexy as hell.
"Like I was saying, it's important to cater to both sexes.
" I grabbed the bottom of Tyler's polo and pulled it over his head.
His abs were even more fantastic than I remembered.
"Isn't this more appealing, girls?" I asked, and the girls in the audience definitely seemed to agree.
Professor Hunter, on the other hand, did not.
His eyebrows were lowered more than ever before.
I wanted him to know what it felt like to have to share me.
And I wanted Tyler's hard cock inside of me. I was aching for him and only him.
"Another consideration when using sex in advertising is to decide how explicit to make it." I grabbed Tyler's hand and brought it to my lips. I lightly bit the tip of his index finger.
Tyler gulped.
I slowly slid his finger in and out of my mouth. There was fire in his eyes. He was going to fuck me harder than I had ever been fucked.
Professor Hunter cleared his throat. "I think this speech is running a bit long, Miss Taylor."
"Length is important. Sometimes, you just need to give your audience exactly what they want.
" I unbuttoned and unzipped Tyler's pants.
He pushed his jeans and boxers to the floor and stepped out of them and his shoes.
Despite everyone watching, Tyler had a huge erection.
Huge. It was even better than I had imagined.
He was completely naked, waiting for me, wanting me.
I had never seen anything sexier in my life.
I turned to the class. All the girls were staring at Tyler. But they couldn't have him. He was all mine.
"Take your clothes off!" one of the guys in the class yelled.
I took a deep breath. Are you sure you want to do this, Penny? A quick glance down at Tyler's throbbing cock helped me make up my mind. Yes.
"Miss Taylor, you shouldn't be doing this," Professor Hunter said, interrupting my train of thought.
"What, like I shouldn't have googled you?"
Professor Hunter looked furious. Good.
"Thanks for the distraction, because that reminds me, distractions are a big problem for advertisers.
So, sometimes delayed gratification is not ideal in advertising.
You need to nail your point home." I reached back and unhooked my bra.
Then I let the straps slide down my arms, revealing my breasts to everyone in the class.
I flung it in the direction of Professor Hunter before sliding my skirt and thong down my legs.
My heart was beating out of my chest. Before today, only two guys had seen me naked. Now an entire class was watching me. No going back now.
I looked over at Tyler and bit my lip. He got the message. He trailed his hands over my breasts and down the front of me. His finger sunk inside of me.
"You're so wet baby," he whispered in my ear. "You've been wanting me for so long."
I dipped my head back, letting him tease me with his experienced hands.
"That's enough!" Professor Hunter stood up and slammed his fist against the desk.
"I do appreciate your input, Professor Hunter. In fact, I've learned that audience input is very important for marketing. That's why they have focus groups. So let's have a focus group right now. By a show of hands, who wants Tyler to fuck my brains out?"
Professor Hunter's hands were balled in fists, and both stayed firmly on his desk. The rest of the class had a different opinion. Every guy in the class raised their hand, and even a few girls did.
"It looks like you're in the minority, Professor Hunter." I turned to Tyler. His eyes were ablaze. Just the look he was giving me left me wanting. "Fuck me, Tyler." As soon as the words left my mouth, Tyler lifted me in his arms and I wrapped my legs around him.
"I'll show you what it feels like to have a real man inside of you." He pushed my back against the chalkboard and slammed his thick, hard cock inside of me.
"Yes!"
He slid his length in and out of me. "Is this what you want, Penny? Is this what you've wanted this whole time?"
"Yes, Tyler. I've always wanted you. I've never stopped thinking about you." I grabbed a fistful of his hair and brought his face to mine. I kissed him hard, letting my tongue collide with his. He continued to slam his cock into me, faster and faster.
I ran my hands down his biceps. His muscles tensed under my fingers.
"Faster!" I screamed. I couldn't get enough of him. I wanted more.
He pumped faster for a few more seconds and then pulled out.
"Tyler," I panted. "I need you. Please. God I need you."
"I know you do." He turned to the class. "Where should I fuck her next?" Tyler asked the other students.
"At the podium," a few people said in unison.
"Put your hands on the podium, you little slut," he demanded.
I walked back over to the podium, and followed Tyler's instructions. I arched my back and looked over my shoulder at him.
"By the time I'm done with you, you're going to forget anyone else has ever been inside of you. I'm going to claim your pussy. You're going to scream my name in the middle of the night. You're never going to get enough of me."
"Please," I begged. I ached for him. I wanted his cock to fill me again.
"Sex does sell. It's the only thing that sells." He grabbed my hips and thrust himself deep inside of me.
"Yes!" I screamed.
He went faster and faster.
"Oh, Tyler!" I couldn't take anymore. Nothing had ever felt this good. The podium screeched forward from the impact of his pounding. The pleasure was so intense.
"Scream my name louder, baby. Let the whole class know who owns you. I want everyone to know that you're mine."
"Tyler!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.