Chapter 29 Twenty Nine
Chapter 29 Twenty Nine
Professor Kane
“Wrap your legs around me.”
She obeyed instantly. I lifted her easily, gripping her sore, spanked ass as I pinned her back against the cool glass of the window. The entire city sprawled out behind her anyone with binoculars could have seen, and that only made it hotter.
I thrust up into her hard, using my strength to bounce her on my cock. Her arms were locked around my neck, heels digging into my back as I fucked her standing up, the gravity driving me even deeper with every savage stroke.
“Look at the city, Zara,” I growled against her ear. “While I ruin this tight little cunt. Let them watch how well you take Daddy’s cock.”
She was crying out with every thrust now. I spanked her ass again mid-air, making her clench around me.
“I’m gonna come...Daddy, please...”
“Come on my cock like the filthy girl you are.”
She shattered again, screaming, her whole body convulsing in my arms. The feeling of her pulsing around me dragged me over the edge right after her. I buried myself to the hilt and came hard, filling her with long, hot pulses while I held her trembling body against the window.
When it was over, I carried her back to the bed on shaky legs and pulled her into my chest, both of us breathing hard and covered in sweat.
She curled into me, voice hoarse. “I needed that… so much.”
“I know, baby.” I kissed her damp forehead, my hand gently rubbing her reddened ass. “But you’re not done forgetting yet. We still have all night.”
The next morning, I woke before she did.
The sun was just starting to come up, pale light filtering through the curtains, and she was still asleep with her head on my chest and her hair spread across the pillow. I watched her for a long time, watched the way her lips parted when she breathed, watched the way her hand curled against my stomach like she was holding onto me even in sleep.
She looked peaceful and younger like the weight she had been carrying had lifted, at least for a little while.
I did not want to wake her neither did I want this night to end. But the sun was rising and the convention was over and we had flights to catch and real life to return to, I could not keep her here any longer than I already had.
I kissed the top of her head and whispered into her hair. "Wake up, little girl. Time to go."
She stirred, mumbled something I could not understand, and pressed closer to me.
"Zara."
"Five more minutes," she said, her voice thick with sleep.
I smiled and held her tighter. "We do not have five more minutes. The housekeeping staff will be here soon and your friends will notice if you are not in your room."
She groaned and pushed herself up, rubbing her eyes, her hair a wild mess around her face. She looked sleepy and so beautiful that it hurt to look at her.
"Last night..." she said
"Last night," I agreed.
She leaned down and kissed me and when she pulled back her hazel eyes were soft and filled with tears. "Thank you."
"For what?"
"For making me forget. Even if it was just for a little while."
I reached up and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Anytime."
She smiled, climbed out of bed and started gathering her clothes. I watched her dress.
"I will text you," she said, slipping her shoes on. "When we are back on campus."
"I will be waiting."
She walked to the door, paused with her hand on the handle, and looked back at me one more time. "Darren?"
"Zara."
"I am not going to let anyone take this away from us...whatever happens. Whatever anyone says or does, I am not letting go."
She did not wait for my response. She slipped out the door and was gone, I lay there in the empty bed with her words echoing in my head.
"I am not going to let anyone take this away from us."
I hoped she meant it.
Because I had a feeling we were going to need that strength sooner than either of us wanted to admit.