Page 14 of Anatomy Lessons

“Just like this.” He guides my head up and down, and I watch as his expression shifts, a focused hunger growing in his eyes. He leans forward and cups my breast with his free hand, sending a delightful shiver through me. I lift my shirt all the way up for him, giving him all the access he needs.

My body is yours, Professor. Every inch.

As he rolls my nipple between his fingers, I moan on his cock. His hips rock forward, inflaming me. It’s like he’s fucking me but fucking my throat. A hint of what’s to come.

More pre-cum drips from his tip onto my tongue. Delicious. I want more. Part of me almost feels like this is wrong. Girls aren’t supposed to be this horny, are they? This naughty? But when I look up at Clark, this man who is rapidly changing my life, I push all that doubt aside.

I don’t care what girls are supposed to be like. I only care about how I feel for him. What I want to do for him.

Another groan rolls out of his mouth, and his grip on my breast tightens, almost to the point of pain. But that just turns me on more. He wants me, and he’s losing control. And as he knots his fingers in my hair and forces my head all the way down so I’m taking his whole cock down my throat, my pussy pulses with desire.

I have no idea what I’m doing, but rubbing my clit feels incredible, and having Clark in my mouth only adds to the sensations. I try to mimic what he did with his tongue with my fingers. My toes curl as I realize I’m rapidly approaching another orgasm.

“Your mouth is so soft and warm, angel,” he growls. “I’m going to come. Are you ready?”

Eagerly, I nod, my finger moving faster across my pleasure center. I can’t believe I’ve been missing out on this for so long.

Clark’s hips buck forward again. The pressure fills me, and my pulse pounds like a club song, throbbing in my ears and chest.

And then it happens.

A hot stream of warm, creamy liquid sprays onto the back of my tongue. It tastes even better than his pre-cum, and I swallow eagerly, keeping my eyes locked on his as his cock flexes over and over again. There’s so much. But somehow, it’s not enough.

I just want more, more, more.

God, I’m such a bad girl…

My gaze falters as my own orgasm rocks me, nearly causing my legs to give out. Hot waves of bliss roll through me as Clark gushes into my mouth. Every nerve ending in my body bursts, popping off like fireworks. I have to brace myself against the couch to keep from falling over. I have to stay up. I have to hold Clark’s cock in my mouth until he’s finished. I have to be a good student for my teacher.

The sounds of his groans shake my core like thunderous applause—an affirmation that what I’m doing is right. That he loves it. Slowly, he lets out a deep sigh, and the grip on my hair loosens. His cock pulses one final time, letting out a last delicious drop of his cum, and I swallow happily.

Lifting my mouth off of him almost feels like I’m neglecting my duty, but he shuttles me into his arms and lifts me up onto the couch. I love feeling so small beside his enormous frame.

“You’re a natural, baby,” he tells me. “I can’t believe you took it all.”

“Spitters are quitters,” I say with a silly wink, causing Clark to raise a curious eyebrow. “I heard that from my friend Sasha one time.”

“Ah.” He smirks, pulling me against his chest. “Well, Maisy, you are definitely going to be an A student.”

My heart is overflowing. I’m sweating, but I don’t care. I know Clark doesn’t. In fact, I think he likes it when I’m open and vulnerable around him.

“When can we do this again?” I ask, this time without blushing.

“Well, I have a faculty meeting tomorrow,” he says with a sigh. “But I’m free in two days.”

“Two days?” I reply dramatically, sinking forward like I’ve just been told the world’s about to end. Clark chuckles.

“I don’t want to wait that long either, angel,” he says, stroking my cheek with the back of his hand. “But I promise I’ll have so much to teach you.”

10

MAISY

“You did what!?” Sasha’s face looks like it’s about to fall off as she gawks at me, letting her cell phone slip from her hand onto the floor. I may not have blushed when I last spoke to Clark, but I’m actually blushing now.

“Yeah, it’s kind of crazy…”

“Kind of crazy!?” she nearly explodes. “This is like…life-changing. This is aliens-came-down-to-Earth-and-possessed-my-roommate-into-doing-something-she’d-never-do crazy!”