Chapter 64
Adrian leaned forward and kissed her again, his mouth hot against her own.
She opened her lips, letting him deepen the kiss until her entire body was on fire, her cunt wet and desperate for him.
She slid her hand down his stomach and gripped his cock, letting out a moan into his mouth when she felt him stiffen.
He broke away, then turned her around and pushed her onto the bed.
“I’m going to fuck you now, Ivy,” he rasped. “And you’re going to do everything I say.”
She nodded.
Because she would.
Fuck. Because she would. For the rest of her life, she would give anything to feel him deep inside her again.
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Adrian’s POV
A week had passed since I last had Ivy in my bed.
It wasn’t enough.
I hadn’t slept in days. All I could do was think of her naked body, her defiant smile, the way she’d whispered my name as she came on my fingers.
But the more I thought of her-
The more I realized that there was no way I could keep this going.
Not when there was so much at stake.
Not when one wrong move could lose me my job.
Not when it could ruin her future, too.
It had been a mistake to pursue her.
But even thinking it didn’t change the fact that-
I didn’t regret it.
And I wouldn’t regret it until I got my next taste of her.
Which would be soon.
Because I couldn’t stay away. I couldn’t stop myself. It would never work.
So I sent her an email.
It said one thing and one thing only-
Meet me at my place on Saturday.
She was mine.
And soon, she would know it, too.
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Ivy’s POV
I stared at my phone, my breath caught in my throat.
I’d been waiting for a week for him to call me again. Waiting for him to tell me that he wanted to fuck me. Waiting for the next time he would whisper filthy things into my ear, his cock deep inside me.
I shivered with desire, my pussy already wet at the thought.
But then I heard my roommate’s voice in my head.
What the fuck are you doing?
You’re not some desperate slut, Ivy.
You have your whole life in front of you.
Why would you throw that all away for some hot professor?
The words made something twist in my stomach.
I tried to push it down, but it wouldn’t go away. Not completely. Not even as I picked up my phone and typed out a reply.
I’ll be there. 10 am.
My pulse thrummed as I hit send-
And the words disappeared.
* * *
We stared at each other from across the room.
Adrian’s eyes were cold. His jaw was hard and set, his body tense as he leaned against his dresser.
I couldn’t help but remember the way he looked naked. The way his muscles rippled in the moonlight. The way he smiled at me like I was the only thing that mattered.
I stepped forward, my voice coming out soft and quiet. “Do you want me to stay?”
Something dark flickered in his eyes. “That depends.”
I swallowed. “Depends on what?”
“Depends on if you’re going to listen to the rules this time.”
His words made something flare in my chest. But it wasn’t anger or hurt. It was-
Excitement.
Anticipation.
Because I knew what he would do to me.
I knew what kind of punishment I would get.
I nodded, my hands moving to the hem of my tank top. “Yes,” I whispered. “I will.”
Adrian pushed off the dresser and walked toward me, his eyes blazing as he grabbed my chin roughly. “Good,” he murmured hotly. “Now take off your clothes.”
I nodded again, my hands trembling as I lifted off my shirt and let it fall to the ground.
Then I slid off my skirt and kicked it aside. Next came my bra, then my panties until I was completely naked in front of him.
His gaze traveled over my body, his breathing growing harsher as he took in my breasts, my stomach, the curve of my ass.
Finally, he reached up and pinched my nipple. “You’re going to have to be quiet, do you understand?”
“Yes,” I gasped as he twisted my nipple until I couldn’t help but squirm away.
He let go with a sharp laugh. “No,” he scolded. “Don’t move.”
I froze, my eyes meeting his.
“Better,” he murmured. “Now, lie down on the bed.”
I moved forward and sat, then scooted back until I felt the cool comforter against my skin.
Adrian walked over and grabbed the headboard, his hands moving to secure the cuffs.
Then he came over and pushed my legs apart, his gaze running over my pussy until he looked up at me. “You wet for me?”
“Yes,” I whispered.
His eyes darkened. “Show me.”
I slid a hand down over my stomach and parted my folds, slipping a finger into my entrance and coating it with my wetness.
Then I lifted it to my mouth and sucked it clean.
Adrian cursed softly, his hands reaching for his belt. He undid it, then unzipped his jeans as he pulled out a condom and rolled it on.
My pussy clenched as I took in the sight of him, his cock thick and long.
Adrian grabbed my legs and shoved them back, pulling me down to the edge of the bed as he pushed his cock inside me.
We both let out a groan as he stretched me open, his thickness making my entire body tremble.
“Fuck,” he cursed. “You feel so fucking good.”
I arched against him, my cunt clenching around his cock. “Fuck me harder.”
He grabbed my hips and slammed into me, his balls hitting my ass with a slap.
I gasped, my cunt pulsing around him. “Harder,” I begged.
But then he pulled out.
I made a sound of protest as I watched him move away, my body trembling with need.
He walked over to the dresser and grabbed something out of his drawer. Then he came back and showed it to me. “This is for breaking the rules.”
I looked at him wide-eyed. It was a vibrator shaped like a small bullet.
“I’m going to make you come until you scream,” he warned.
I nodded. “Yes, please.”
He stepped forward and reached between my legs, his fingers parting my folds as he pushed the vibrator against my clit.
A wave of pleasure rushed through me as he turned it on, the small bullet vibrating against my sensitive skin.
“More,” I gasped.
Adrian smirked, his fingers sliding through my wetness until he found my entrance. “First, you need to be punished.”
He shoved his fingers into my pussy, crooking them as he fingerfucked me harder and harder. The bullet vibrated against my clit, making my entire body tremble with pleasure as he worked me up until I was close to the edge.
“I’m going to come,” I gasped. “Please.”