Unexpected Anticipation

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he said following my gaze and chuckled lightly. Kim stepped forward and tugged on the strap of my dress.

"I think it's time you returned this to me," She smiled down at me and waited.

Wordlessly, I grabbed the hem of my borrowed fabric and pulled it over my head. I handed the dress to my professor, and she tossed it aside like it was nothing.

Kim considered me hungrily and when her eyes stopped moving, she bit her lip -- the sexiest thing I've ever seen a woman do. I followed her eyes and noticed she had been staring at my naked you-know-what. I realized I'd completely forgotten that she'd taken my underwear and felt a ping of embarrassment at the thought. Instinctively I covered myself with my hands.

Kim cocked her head to the side questioningly.

"Are you embarrassed my little pet?" Her voice was encouraging and sweet, but I couldn't help but notice the use of the word pet.

"No-no professor," I moved my hands behind my back and attempted to stand proudly.

Kim closed the distance between us, placing her hands on either side of my face and pressing her body against mine. She ran her thumbs along my bottom lip before kissing my ear. Previous concerns now forgotten and alcohol as an encouragement, I placed my hands onto Kim's waist and stretched to kiss her forcefully. I felt her startle beneath me, but she returned my touch eagerly. She sucked my tongue into her mouth, and I clutched onto her digging my nails into her skin. Kim pulled away from me then, chuckling as she held me at arm's length.

"Are you trying to mark me?"

"No Dr. Redding, I'm sorry I got a bit excited," I looked up at her through my long, curled lashes.

Kim studied me for a moment before bending down to wrap her hands around the back of my thighs. She pulled me up quickly and I wrapped my arms around her neck and my legs around her waist. She felt strong and steady beneath me, not faltering under my weight at all. She looked only at my lips and kissed me lightly while she walked forward. My hands found their way into her hair while our mouths explored each other until she lowered my back onto the bed. Beneath me the bed felt perfect -- soft and comfortable -- and on top of me Kim's skin was smooth and warm. She broke our kiss and moved her lips to my neck, biting the spot just beneath my ear.

I let out a loud moan and pulled harder on her hair. I've never had someone kiss me (well bite me) here and I liked it. Expertly, Kim's hands slipped to my back and unclasped my bra; she pulled it off and tossed it aside with little more than a second thought. Her body hovered over mine and I felt my breath catch in response. She took one long finger and ran it from my neck, between my breast, and to my naval.

"You look so delicious baby girl," She met my eyes, and I bit my lip, waiting for her to make the next move.

"Can you lay here for me? For just a moment? I'll be back I promise," Kim moved her hand back up to my face and tugged on my lower lip, something I learned to mean 'stop biting'.

I released my lip, and she walked over to a night stand I hadn't noticed on the other side of the bed. I laid back and closed my eyes, listening to rather than watching her movement.

I heard what sounded like metal hitting metal, and fabric sliding against skin. I opened my eyes when I heard footsteps approaching me and couldn't help but smile when Kim's face came back into view.

"I missed you," I said innocently.

Kim let out that infectious wonderful laugh and leaned over me putting both hands on the bed on either side of my head.

"I like the way that sounds. Don't worry, I'll always keep my promises," She leaned in to kiss me and I flinched.

Her hips pressed against me, and I felt something cold and rubbery. Kim felt me tense and pulled back to look at me.

"Are you okay?" She said with a smile.

"Something touched me," I wasn't sure how to describe it, but by the amused look on Kim's face I knew she understood what I meant.

"I'm sure you know what it is," Her smiled widened as she waited for me to figure out what she meant. I am sad to report, I was still clueless.

With a less than exasperated sigh, Kim lifted what looked like a plastic penis into my view. Now I understood.

"Oh!" I gasped, half-embarrassed.

"Well, I see my virgin does know a thing or two; this is one of my favorite toys," Kim playfully slapped my naval with the silicone piece of her strap-on. "I want to play with you, but I want you to be open to it. Simply put, I would love to fuck you, but you have to say yes. Will you let me fuck you, pet?"

She sounded confident and sweet, and it made me feel small. I felt my body respond to her words, my nipples hardened and all I felt was want.

"Do whatever you want to me," I breathed.

Kim chuckled and whispered, "little freak," before she kissed my collar bone.

My breathing picked up as she trailed light kisses down to my right nipple. She flicked me with her tongue and sucked my nipple into her mouth possessively. I cried out her name as she grabbed onto my left nipple with her right thumb and middle finger. She claimed my skin with bites and marks that would look like bruises against my dark skin if she did not professionally engineer them to disappear.

Her hand moved from my breast down to my hip and her nails lightly scratched the skin there leaving heat behind them. My back arched off the bed in pleasure and my moans grew deeper than I ever thought possible. Kim's lips released my almost raw nipple and planted a warning kiss just above my bellybutton. She adjusted herself and I felt the pressure of her toy against my cunt.

Her eyes pierced my own and she waited until I gave a tight nod. The tip of her toy slid easily into me, and I grabbed onto the comforter to keep from screaming out.

"Someone's ready for me," She leaned over me and returned both hands to the bed on either side of my neck. She kissed the side of my cheek and slowly pushed her hips toward me sliding the toy deeper into me. There was a slight pressure, but she pushed easily past it.

"You need to breath," Kim's hand ran gingerly over my forehead and I hadn't realized my eyes were squeezed shut and I'd stopped breathing. I let out a slow huff of air and felt the toy deep and unmoving.

"Are you okay?" My professor's face was kind and worried as she looked down at me.

I considered this for a moment. There was some pain, but above it all was a new pleasure I'd never felt, but I knew that I felt far more than good. This new feeling was and full and engulfing, and I wanted more of it.

Releasing the comforter, I grabbed onto Kim's back and pulled her down to me, kissing her possessively. A surprised moan escaped Kim, but she didn't miss a beat. Her body lowered on top of mine and, kissing me, she moved her hips, so her toy slid slowly out of me and back in. I broke our kiss and made a sound I'd never thought I was capable of, digging my nails into the skin on her back. Kim took a sharp intake of breath but didn't stop. She picked up speed and thrust harder into me making me cry out loud enough to make my voice hoarse.

"I knew you'd like this baby," Kim dislodged my fingers from her skin and secured my wrists easily above my head. I hardly resisted, too focused on the feeling building deep inside my you-know-what -- I mean pussy.

"Are you close, hmm? Do you want cum?" Her voice took on a new tone, one I couldn't place. It was raw, husky, and tantalizing.

I nodded at her, my breathing shallow and knowing.

"Awe, come on, you know I want to hear you say it," She was teasing me. Actually teasing me.

I bit my lip willing the words to come out.

"Yes, professor, I want to cum please let me cum," I begged. I've heard the term before, but I wasn't exactly sure what that meant. I was very eager to find out.

Kim triumphantly licked her lip before releasing my wrists. She pulled her strap-on out of me abruptly, grabbed onto my waist, and flipped me so that I lay on my stomach. My head was left spinning in response, as though the alcohol refused to be forgotten.

"I'm not sure I'll ever get used to this," Kim rubbed her hands over my behind possessively, and surprised me by kissing it. She pulled my body up so that I was on my hands and knees and my legs were spread far apart. I felt her position herself on the bed between my legs, and without warning she slammed her toy in my cunt grabbing my hips and pulling me toward her.

"Oh god Dr. Redding, fuck! Please!" I screamed out at her, but my words fell on deaf ears.

My professor was claiming my body, and I wanted it. Each time she thrust forward she'd pull my hips back to meet her. After seconds of this, my arms shook and gave out under me and my chest fell onto the bed. Kim ran one hand up my back as she laughed a loud a glorious sound. When she reached my hair, she grabbed a handful and pulled. Hard.

"Get your ass back up, you're not done," She commanded, still fucking me.

I forced my arms to hold me up, but knew I couldn't stay this way much longer.

"Yes, professor" I moaned.

"You're so good at doing what you're told, pet," Kim cooed, returning her hand to my hip.

I felt the familiar pressure building -- the one I was already becoming addicted too -- and knew it was only a matter of time. My fists made tight balls on the comforter and my breathing became shallow and less controlled.

"Professor," I breathed, unsure if she could hear me.

"Yes baby?" She slowed her movements but stayed firmly where she was.

"Can, can I p-please cum, professor?" My voice sounded broken and tired from my screaming, but this time I knew she heard me.

"Of course, you can, my pet."

She put her hands on my back then and guided me so my chest lay back onto the bed. She adjusted herself so she was practically on top of me and slid her toy in and out of me slowly. It surprised me when I felt my explosion closer than before, like a fire you can visibly watch grow, the embers igniting parts of my pleasure I didn't know existed.

"I can't help it," I heard my professor day almost to herself, and then she shifted.

Just as I was on the brink of coming, Kim slammed into me with so much force I let out a half-bark half-yell. She'd regained her tempo and matched her intensity. There was no mercy in the way she fucked me, and my body didn't care. After what felt like a few seconds my climax consumed me. My legs shook as I exploded around Kim's strap, my cum pouring making streams down my thighs. My body convulses violently, forcing me to fall forward off of Kim's toy.

I don't know if it was the alcohol, but my entire body felt like it was floating as I reveled in the pleasure I was feeling. Kim laid behind me, snaking her arms around my body and pulling me into her; her strap-on suddenly missing. In her arms I felt so small, and against her body I could sense just how much taller than me she really was. She positioned me so that she could lay her head on my shoulder while she trailed small circles on my skin.

"How do you feel?" Her voice was a whisper beside my ear, her breath tickling me.

"Amazing," my body felt exhausted honestly.

"Excellent," she cooed the word, "Your virginity belongs to me now," her arms tightened around me and she kissed the spot behind my ear. "That is, if you would like to be."

She lifted her head so that she could meet my eyes. Staring back at her, I felt a longing. I wanted nothing more than to belong to this woman in this moment-- not that I fall in love easily, but there was this draw she had and I was pulled in without a fight.

"Yes, more than anything I would love to be yours, doctor," My voice was small and didn't feel like it belonged to me. I shifted in Kim's arms so that I could kiss her jaw. She laughed -- such a happy sound -- and buried her face in the curls that had fallen onto my neck. Her fingers absently danced up and down my back and I shivered with want.

How could I want more of her already? I thought to myself.

Then I knew.

I wanted to taste her. I wanted to make her feel the way I felt if I could. I stretched in her arms so that my lips met hers in a soft kiss. She didn't object, kissing me back warmly. I freed my arms from her hold and slid my hands to her back where the claps of her bra met. Nervously, I worked the claps and was quite happy that they easily gave way. Kim, knowingly, adjusted her body so I could remove her strapless bra, and toss it to the floor.

When I broke out kiss I was not disappointed.

Her breasts were perfect mounds against her; they were slightly larger than my own. Just as the skin on the rest of her body, her breasts were void of blemishes and her honey-colored nipples were hard and waiting. My mouth actually watered.

"What do you want baby?" Kim looked at me patiently.

"You," I said without thinking.

Kim responded with a light chuckle.

"I mean what do you want to do to me? Or would you prefer to just look at me?" There was no sarcasm in the way she spoke, and I felt like a student in her classroom again.

"Shouldn't art be admired, but never touched?" I teased.

"I promise you; this art is more hands-on than you think," She ran the tips of her fingers over her waiting nipples, causing her breast to jump happily at the attention.

I made a small sound as I watched her.

"I'm not sure I know what to do," I admitted.

Kim gently grabbed my hand and rested it over her right breast.

"Don't think too hard, just listen to your instincts. I'll tell you what to do if you need it. There is no pressure, hon." She released my hand and watched me carefully.

Underneath my palm her skin was warm. I mimicked her by pinching her nipple between my fingers, careful to watch the amount of pressure I applied.

"Fuck," Kim breathed.

I looked at her to see her eyes were closed and her breathing jagged. I felt a small triumph being able to bring some pleasure to her. Removing my hand, I leaned forward a placed a light kiss on her nipple loving the way it felt on my lips and knowing I wanted so much more. Kim's hand slid into my hair, pushing my head and encouraging me to keep going. I kissed her a little harder and she gripped my hair making me feel like I was doing something right. I sucked her hard nipple into my mouth and swirled it around my tongue loving the way it tasted, like her.

Kim let out a moan -- it was a high sound almost like a bell -- and put her free hand on my lower back pulling me closer. I released her nipple and sucked on her breast, her skin quickly reflecting my attention with marks that looked like they may be in place long after tonight.

"You're doing so good, pet," The hand that had taken ownership of my hair was now on the back of my neck, lightly caressing me.

I moved my lips to her left breast and sucked her nipple into my mouth, much harder than before. Kim took a harsh intake of breath, but her hands stayed unmoving on my body. I slid my hands onto her hips, tucking my thumbs underneath the strap of her thong. My lips moved to the spot between her breast and I left full kisses there, down to her stomach, and onto her hips. I stretched to see her face, which was red and flushed her bottom lip captive to her teeth. I didn't wait for instruction, my thumbs still hooked onto her thong I slid the fabric down her legs and off the bed. I looked, nervously, back to my very naked professor and saw her pussy was shaved perfectly -- her skin as smooth as the rest of her body -- and wet.

I mean, it was soaked and glistening against the light.

"Wow," I whispered.

Kim saw up to look at me, "What's wrong?"

She sounded breathless, another small triumph for me.

"It's just, you're so wet professor."

"Mm," she hummed, adjusting so that she sat on the edge of the bed facing the mirrored wall.

"Well, it's your fault, so that means you need to take care of it." Kim placed her hand under my chin and guided me so that I stood back on the floor.

"I understand, professor," I stood -- naked -- and waited for some sort of command. Kim opened her legs wide, showing her wonderful pussy and making me lick my lips in anticipation. She leaned back on her hand and tilted her head at me -- not questioningly but considerably. Using her free hand, she made a 'down' gesture. Before I could ask the question, Kim said, "On your hands and knees."

Wanting only to please her, I did as she said now having to look up at her from my position on the floor. She made 'come here' gesture with her pointer finger, and I crawled to her stopping between her legs with my face just a few inches from my goal.

"Do you want to eat my pussy?" Her voice gave me chills and made my clit pulse with want.

"Yes, professor," I breathed, "please."

Kim sat for a moment, bringing her free hand to her pussy. She considered me for split second before she started rubbing her own clit. She let out small moans and teased herself expertly. This amount of sexuality was completely unfair.

I felt a new ping of want and frustration building in me, as I knew I had to wait for permission for my turn. I watched hungrily as my professor touched herself, enjoying the audience that so willingly wanted to participate.

After what felt like an eternity, she finally spoke.

"Well, come get it," All the invitation I needed. I leaned forward and used my tongue to dance between her lips and around her ever-present fingers.

She tasted so sweet, so different.

This is something I could get addicted to. I thought as my tongue ran from the tip of her all the way down to her cunt.

"Oh, your little tongue is perfect," she cooed. "I want you to suck my clit, pet. Can you do that for me?"

My face still in her pussy, I used my tongue to find her clit -- so small and swollen; waiting. -- Almost like a button. Using the tip of my tongue, I flicked her button, and felt her body shake each time I did. Then, as gently as I did to her nipple, I sucked her clit into my mouth loving how smooth it felt on my lips.

"Yes," Kim hissed, moving a hand back to my hair.

Taking this as encouragement, I rubbed my tongue over her clit while I still sucked it in my mouth. At first, I did it hesitantly, but Kim's moans grew louder, and I let that guide me. I moved faster swirling my tongue around her and claiming her button.

"Fuck yes, my little pet you're so go, fuck! I'm going to cum all over that pretty face of yours," Kim pushed my face deeper into her and I knew she was close.

I adjusted so I could wrap my hands around her thighs and pull myself into her. I hungrily sucked her clit, completely aware of the way Kim's hand gripping onto my hair.

"Right there, right there!" She yelled between her moans. Suddenly, Kim let out a high muffled scream, squeezing my head with her thighs for a brief moment before releasing. I was welcomed by her cum dripping onto my bared chest.

I slid my tongue down to her cunt to catch every drop, loving the way she tasted and the way her body reacted to me.

I felt Kim lay back, her breathing loud and tired. I stretched on my knees to see her lying on the bed. She was biting her lip; her hands were covering her eyes as she tried to regulate her breathing.

"Did you like that, professor?" I watched Kim smile wide knowing she didn't see that I was staring.

She licked her lips before answering.

"For your first time, you definitely did amazingly," She bit her lip again and stayed quiet.

Watching her bite her lip made me hungry for more of her. She looked amazing lying on the bed the way she was, and I couldn't sit still any longer. I crawled up onto the bed -- still standing -- and placed a kiss on her collar bone. Kim moved her hands from her face and with her eyes still closed she wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me down to hug me.

"You felt so good, are you sure you haven't done this before?" This time, I laughed.