His home was magnificent. Nicely decorated far more properly for a bachelor, the glass mansion was elaboratly designed it had no hanged pictures except some few paintings on the wall. As much as I'd have loved to explore the entire house in all it's magnitude, I didn't think that was a proper thing to do.
He led me into the living room and headed straight to the mini bar, "care for a drink?" He turned to face me when he plucked out a bottle of whiskey."Why don't we just get down to business instead?" I drawled out seductively.His lips twisted back into what would have been called a smile, " we will. But first Lizzie, we have to talk."Stepping out of my heels I flicked my hair to a side and slowly began to unzip my dress. I swayed my hips in a perfect rhythm as I approached him. I pushed him back against the bar counter my hand rested on his chest and my lips slowly kissed his jaw."Talk about what?" I asked hoarsely.He rested the bottle back on it's shelf and his hand curled around my waist when he pulled me towards him. He leaned forward and nuzzled my neck with his lips, his other hand stroking my hair lazily."I love interactive sex. You tell me your wishes and I'll try my best to fulfill them," he spoke gruffly, his voice thick with lust."Are you some sort of genie in a bottle?" I chuckled.He inhaled and scraped his teeth along my neck earning a shudder from me. His hand stroked my bare back and he unsnapped my bra with a hand."Sadly, no. I'm much more than a genie. I find pleasure in keeping women sexually satisfied,""That sounds kinda creepy." I whispered when he sucked on my neck. My breathing harsh i was sure it would leave a hickey. I tugged at the hem of his shirt."Does it?" He asked. Pushing a knee between my thighs."Hm–hmm," i mumbled. His hand slowly took of my dress and bra. As it fell off my body leaving me half unclad before him he cupped my now exposed breast. Gently flicking a thumb over the sensitive nub that pebbled under his touch.I moaned, My legs became mushy and heat flooded my pants, increasing the intensity of the need to be relieved. He pulled my body forward, allowing me to straddle his knee."Tell me your fantasies," he rasped."wild, and–hmph!" I yelped when he pinched my nipple with two fingers."I thought so," with that, he scooped me off the floor and I clinched my legs around his waist. He turned towards the stairs and headed up to a room.Placing his thumb on a fingerprint sensor on a door, the room clicked open. He walked in, shut the door behind him and tossed me on the bed. My hands flailed in the air and I landed on the bed with a squeak.The room had no pictures and no paintings except a king sized bed, a table and a chair. I knew there was no way this was his own room. He leaned to a side, his head tilted and his adam's apple bobbed when he swallowed. His eyes slowly drank up every inch of me slowly. Since he'd ditched his glasses in the car I finally saw how beautiful his honey–brown eyes were.He pulled his shirt over his shoulders and tossed it to a side. His hand began to undo his belt and I leaned up on my elbows to admire his spectacular body.Beautiful,Was an understatement. He was the real definition of perfect male. His shoulders were broad and his pecs were firm. His abs flexed when he pulled out his belt. His gaze held mine, increasing the gush of liquid between my legs.Finally he succeeded in taking the jeans off and there I knew how men felt when women strip teased in front of them. I couldn't stop the needy moan that escaped my mouth. He pulled at the bands of his briefs, not taking them off but I could already have a glimpse of what was expected."You're clean right? on pills?" He forced out. His voice growly. I watched how his pupils dilated completely.Fuck,I knew his eyes mirrored mine because he was as turned on as I was."I am," I nodded."Are you sure?" He asked again, lifting his brows."I am. Are you?"He nodded, "I'm clean, trust me."I was clean and a part of me believed he also was. Strange, but I trusted this stranger.With that, he shrugged off his boxer shorts and stepped out of it. Holy fuck! He was huge. The velvety head of his dick glistened with precum and thick veins ran down the length and girth of his shaft. He had to be like a nine or a ten. Had me wondering how something that big was going to fit inside of me.His cock twitched and my hand instinctively traveled towards my core and I stroked through the now soaked thong. He grunted, his nostrils flared and his hand squeezed his rock hard member. Our breathing became more heavy and ragged.I moaned softly when my thumb pressed on my clit and he climbed behind me, pushing me down on the bed. His hand grabbed mine and pinned it above my head before his lips clashed with mine again. Just like he'd kissed me in the car, it was gentle but yet domineering.His tongue trailed across the seams of my lips before skillfully mingling with mine, abruptly his lips broke away from mine and his head dipped down, with a loud groan, his mouth descended on my hard bud.Gasping, I arched my back forward when he licked and flicked his tongue over my sensitive nipple. His knees pushed mine apart and his hand slid into the black lace thong I wore. His hand found my hot button and he pressed."Shit!" I moaned out.Squirming beneath him, his weight pressed me down and his tongue continued it's assult on my nipple. He had focused on one for too long and the other was starting to feel jealous."Touch all of me, please!" I cried out and he hummed.Suddenly he pulled the thong, ripping it of me. I winced when the band snapped against my skin. He gently rubbed the part where it stung. After he was sure he'd thoroughly lavished said breast, he finally moved to the other one. He slid two fingers inside of me and I whined. My chest heaved as i bucked against his fingers when he thrusted fast my walls clenched tight around him."I need to feel you clench that way around me when I'm inside you," he groaned out.“Elijah!" I screamed out his name as pleasure racked through me. My eyes flew to the back of my head and my toes curled when I thrust the dildo into me one last time. I buried my head in the pillow and covered my mouth with a hand to muffle the screams that broke through. When I got off my high, there was a knock and a voice spoke from the other end of the door. "We gonna be late for classes girl. You've gotta stop masturbating and get the fuck out of there!" Lee shouted agitatedly. I couldn't blame her, She had to put up with me touching myself every time I had a flash back and remembered Eli. It was disturbing for me, how my body had seemed to get overly aroused every single time I'd remembered him. Funny enough, i didn't get the urge to hump someone else. I got into the bathroom, hurriedly showered, tugged on a baggy jeans with a white crop top and shrugged on my combat boots. I had my hair in a ponytail before wrapping it into a messy bun, a few lose strands fell at the back.
I curled up on the couch. That fucker had told me to get out of his office, it took everything in me to not slap him hard across the face. I felt a tinge of pain at his harsh words-why, I couldn't tell. I was already in a foul mood as it was. After I'd left Elijah's office and went back to Lee, she said nothing and we both drove home in silence until we were in our apartment. She paced the room demanding an explanation. "Alexis! What the actual fuck happened at school? And why is the new professor's name Elijah? The same name you've screamed for a week.""We'd have to ask his parents why they named him Elijah cause I really don't know." I shrugged. She eyed me suspiciously "really? And that same Elijah just happened to call you into his office, alone, out of hundreds of students?"Okay, I admit. I couldn't keep her in the dark. She had to know, maybe then she could give me an advice on what to do cause fuck! I really needed one. "Okay, fine. Dr Elijah Carson is the same Elijah I
The next day I was off to school. I'd told Kai I wasn't seeing anyone but being in relationships freaked me the hell out so I asked him to leave. Luckily, I didn't have Eli-Dr Carson' class today. Once I was done with all my classes for the day, I returned home, did some few stuffs, smoked a few joints and when it was late, i changed into a short that barely covered my asscheeks with fishnet stockings underneath. I wore a baggy shirt on it complimenting it with a black Lycra boot. I wore dark makeup, painted my lips purple and gathered my hair in two messy buns. Then I strapped on a pair of skull rings and earring. ★★★★In the next hour, I was back at the club. This time, I was in no mood to dance. I had a lot on my mind and I needed the loud blasting sounds of songs from the club and a couple shots of drinks. I tapped my fingers frantically at the counter in front of me, sipping my tequila. "Mind if I keep you company?" A voice spoke. I grunted in annoyance when the owner of th
It's been two weeks again. Ever since I'd had a fallout with Elijah. I still couldn't help but wonder how things could have gone if I'd taken up his open offer. You know that feeling Anna felt when she met Christian, or that feeling Massimo felt when he saw Laura, that's exactly how I felt every single time I walked into his class and saw his face. Funny right? Well, fuck me for making references to smutty movies and BDSMS but what can I say, I'm sex deprived. Other than torturously masturbating quietly at night to fantasies of him, I had no interest in riding anyone else. It was like he'd cured me and limited my OCSB to him only. Whenever I had his class, he wouldn't even spare me a glance and he always had a permanent scowl plastered on his face every time he saw me walk in. Lee on the other hand was glad I'd ended things clean and carefully for my sake. She feared for the outcome of such reckless clandestine affair. "Today, we'd be learning about Mood disorders, the first gro
Kai led me through a passageway in the villa that led to an hidden room in the house. Scared was an understatement, I felt fright creeping into the very pore of my being as he led me on.Why was I scared, you might ask?Well, for one, Kai was known to be a notorious drug dealer who allegedly worked for a Mafia Syndicate, who knows maybe they were traffickers too?As much as the rational part of me screamed to run away, my legs were doing the opposite, following him sheepishly like a lamb to the slaughter.He pressed a button hidden between an array of paintings seated beautifully on the wall. If that doesn't scream suspicious, I don't know what else would. I filed that away in my mind, reminding myself to ask him sometime later.When the doors that camouflaged as a wall split open, I hesitated, contemplating making a run for it. Kai turned to give me an assuring glance but that didn't do much with my heart that had started to hammer frantically at my chest.I dragged my legs behind hi
I took another can of beer, popping it open when I noticed Kai's attention was now focused on me. He leaned closer, his nose at the crook of my neck, sniffing and inhaling.“I like your scent. You smell so fucking good,” he purred seductively, licking at his lips and making my breath hitch in my throat.“Kai..” My voice was merely a whisper. I thought I'd only been attracted to Elijah but I couldn't deny the connection that had begun to form between Kai and I, not to mention the sexual sizzle that hung dangerously close in the air. And fuck, if his voice wasn't such a complete turn on for me.I felt my insides tighten with excitement bubbling deep down inside. I fought a moan when his soft warm lips pressed to my skin.“Mm?” he chuckled. “I so badly want to kiss that pretty lips of yours. It's hard to not want to touch you when we're this close.”“What's stopping you?” I turned to face him, our eyes locked in an heated gaze.“I don't want to rush you. I want to savor every inch of yo
When the SUV Elijah had sent to come pick me up came to a complete halt right in front of his home, I dashed in. Feeling hot fury course through every vein in my body.He was not in the lounge but I could hear him whispering away with reckless abandon somewhere around the house. I trailed the voice through the hallway, finding him with his back turned in what appeared to be a kitchen, wearing an apron as he fillet some expensive beef.Sweet delicious smells assaulted my nostrils as I breathed them in. I wondered if he was feigning ignorance or didn't actually notice my presence.“You're here, mia cara. I'm almost done, you'd love the meat.”He turned to flash me a creepy hundred watt smile that showed his pearly dentition but still managed to look sexy nonetheless.“What the fuck, Elijah?!”He growled a warning sound as he went through the beef platings, reaching for a glass he picked a bottle of Macallan Valerio Adami, pouring a considerable amount in each glass.“What's the matter,
Elijah continued to gaze at me like I was some meal to be devoured even as he forked up a piece of steak. His nonchalant attitude throughout the whole situation irked me the most but I managed to keep my expression to myself; noting that I knew next to nothing about the man seated across me.“You don't like it?” his scrunched face were telltale signs that his annoyance had began to blossom. “I made it just for you. I apologize if it doesn't suit your taste. I should have asked you what you'd prefer.”I rolled my eyes at him, “You should have. Before deciding to abduct me over to your place.”“Abduct?” he chuckled in an ominous manner, “Mm. I don't think that is the case.”“Then what is?”He sighed, dropping his fork before reclining back on the chair. Arching a brow as he spoke. “You came here on your own two feet. If anything, I only provided the ride.”Hell, he was right! I hated that he'd stated the fact. Hated that I fell for his threats but something in his voice when he spoke as