Chapter three #2
“Why not?” he countered as he continued to breathe in my face. His breath smelled like fresh spearmint, which was odd because he wasn’t chewing any gum. “And I know that you’ve been watching me too,” he boldly stated.
“Wh-wh-wh-what? You’re crazy…” Before I could finish my question, he had pressed his lips against mine.
At first, I wanted to push him off me because I knew it was wrong.
But once my lady parts started cheering me on, I opened my mouth, and he stuffed his tongue in it.
He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to him.
I immediately felt his hardened shaft against me as he released a moan.
Just as fast as the kissing started, I stopped it.
“I’m sorry, but I can’t,” I said as I pushed him away. I reached for my things, grabbed them and rushed out of his office. Feeling embarrassed and ashamed, I skipped my last two classes for the day and stayed hidden in my dorm room.
That was when I was happy to not have a roommate share my room. I didn’t want to have to share any of my business with anyone, and now that I was a senior, that was the last thing I needed.
Later that evening, I got a phone call from a number I didn’t recognize. I almost didn’t pick up, but I did anyway.
“Hello.”
“You can’t run from this Gianna,” said a very familiar voice on the other end of the line. “I know you felt something for me earlier. You can’t deny the chemistry between us.” His voice was husky, low and deep.
“Professor Alexander?”
“You can just call me Jonas. We’re not in the classroom right now, Gianna.”
“Why are you calling me?” I asked.
“I need to see you.”
“What?”
“I need to see you,” he repeated.
“Look Professor Alexander, I don’t know…”
“Call me Jonas, and I’m telling you that I need to see you NOW!”
“What? No!” I said.
Like what the hell was this man talking about? What happened in his office earlier should have never happened.
“You’ll see me in class day after tomorrow.”
“That’s too long. I can’t wait that long.”
His voice sunk lower and more seductive which was doing things to me that it shouldn’t be. Why the hell was this man playing with me? He knew that whatever he was thinking was not going to happen. Nothing could happen between him and I!
Maybe he was willing to risk his job, but I wasn’t trying to lose my scholarship. I wasn’t going to risk it!
“Well, you’re just gonna have to deal with it!”
“I want you Gianna,” he whispered in a low, but deep voice. “I wanna taste you.”
“Stop talking like that! You know this conversation is inappropriate and what you’re thinking cannot happen!”
“Just let me taste your pussy one time,” he begged.
CLICK!
“Oh, now he’s going too far!” I said to myself as I paced the room.
I was not going to do this with that man! But oh God, did he have me blushing. I had to squeeze my thighs together to keep my kitty from clapping. This was not a good thing. My phone rang, but I ignored the call… ALL THREE TIMES!!
But the fourth time it rang, I finally decided to pick up. I needed him to stop playing whatever game he was playing because I wasn’t interested.
“Please stop calling me! This is very inappropriate,” I said.
“I need you, Gianna. Don’t you wanna feel my tongue on your clitoris? Don’t you want me to put my big dick inside of your tight pussy?”
I gulped so hard I just knew he heard me through the phone. I couldn’t even speak for a good three minutes. My face was flustered, my heart was beating like a wild woman, and my pussy was eating my panty like a hungry beast.
“Gianna, are you there?”
“I’m here. Look Professor Alexander, I don’t know what kind of game you’re playing...”
“Game? Trust me Gianna, this is no game. Look, I’m gonna text you an address where I’ll be at tonight.
If you don’t feel anything between us, don’t come.
But if you do, let’s just say it’ll be worth your while and you’ll be very glad you came,” he said.
“And believe me, you will cum multiple times.”
“Profe…”
“Professor Alexander is off duty now, Gianna. My name is Jonas,” he stressed. “And Jonas wants to taste that pussy. Right now, you’re playing games with me because I’m telling you exactly what I want. I want to taste and penetrate your pussy.”
I took a deep breath and tried to pull myself together. I had never been propositioned like this by a professor before. This was so unexpected and wrong.
“PROFFESSOR Alexander, I won’t be coming over there,” I firmly stated. “See you in class Friday!”
“Why? Is it because you don’t have a ride? Because I’ll be more than happy to come get you.”
“NO!” I yelled. “I don’t need you coming around my dormitory checking for me! Plus, I have my own vehicle, thank you.”
“Okay, so what time are you coming over?”
“I told you that I’m not…”
“I know what your mouth says, but I bet your body is speaking a totally different language,” he teased.
“You need not worry about my body. The only thing you should worry about concerning me is my mind and my grades in your class,” I responded smartly.
“I want you, Gianna. I wanna put my lips all over your body.”
The more he spoke, the more my body reacted. I wasn’t sure why my body was betraying me this way, but it was definitely reacting in a way that made me want to hang up… fast too.
“I gotta go Professor,” I said before I hung up.
I couldn’t believe he was acting that way.
He was my professor for Christ’s sake. He knew just like I did that fraternization between students and faculty was prohibited at the university.
I was sure just like he could get fired, I could get kicked out of school.
I promised my grandmother that I would come here, make good grades and graduate. I couldn’t let her down.
She had been the only one taking care of me since my mom was killed in a car accident when I was just five years old.
My maternal grandmother had been taking care of me ever since because my father and his family still lived in the Dominican Republic.
I was grateful for my grandmother taking me in because I had always been close to her.
After I hung the phone up with Professor Jonas, I went to the bathroom down the hall to take a quick cool shower. I was in the shower when I found myself thinking about Professor Jonas. Next thing I knew, I was touching myself in an effort to release some pressure.
Needless to say, it didn’t work. My fingers were no match for a big, strong dick.
I shuddered at the thought of that man putting it down on me.
I finished my bath and headed to my room.
Once I had locked the door to my room, I tossed the towel in the hamper and began to apply lotion to my moistened skin.
A text message chimed in, and I picked up my phone when I was done. I saw that it was a text message from Professor Jonas.
Unknown caller: Are you coming? I know you want me
Before I could respond with a ‘no and don’t contact me again unless it’s pertaining to school’ text, he sent another text.
This time it was a naked selfie of him in the bathroom mirror.
I tried my hardest to avert my eyes in another direction, but it was impossible.
Once I saw that big thang standing straight ahead, I quickly dressed and grabbed my bag and keys.
I was out the door so fast, I forgot to let him know that I was on my way. It didn’t matter because he would know when I got there. It had been a good eight to nine months since I last had sex, and my little vibrator wasn’t going to cut it tonight. I needed more.
Even though I knew it was wrong for me to get it from my professor, as long as we kept our business to ourselves, we’d be good.
At least that was what I told myself on the drive there.
I pulled up to the address in the affluent subdivision twenty minutes later.
I wondered if I had the wrong address, but a second look at my phone told me that this was the right place.
I parked my car and thought twice before I exited. I stepped out and slowly made my way to the front door. Nervous and trembling, I rang the doorbell and waited for him to open the door.
“Lord please don’t make me regret this decision,” I prayed.
Once Professor Alexander opened the door, I knew I had made the right decision.