With the noise of the station around me I didn't hear him come up from behind, until I could feel his breath on the back of my neck and his voice in my ear,
"Hello, Little One. Are you ready?"
I shivered as I felt his warm breath of the back of my neck and the feeling of his strong hand snaking around my waist to pull me closer to him. Such a simple phrase, but it held so much promise. He didn't need to tell me for what, I knew already. It wasn't ready to go; it was, was I ready for him? And I was. I had been ready for days, and I was finally going to have him all to myself.
I just nodded as he took my hand and turned me around placing the softest kiss on my lips and pulling back to see the smile on my face as he gave me that look he always did after kissing me. Something like of awe almost, as he touched the side of my face and told me how beautiful I am. I don't think I will ever get used to hearing it from him, or the feeling it gives me whenever I hear him say it. I blush and feel my cheeks turn a bright pink as I cast my eyes to the floor trying to hide my embarrassment. He just laughs softly and tilts his head as he leads me toward his truck and as always opens the door for me as I he helps me climb in. While he shuts my door I lean over and pop his for him, and smile to myself wondering how I got to lucky to have found him when I did. Sweet, kind and caring were all words I could use to describe him, but there were other words that came to mind that meant far more to me. Driven, intellectual, disciplined and dominant were far more appropriate to use when describing my Professor and just as sexy as I found him to be.
As he climbed in next to me I turned to smile at him; at a loss for words I bit my lower lip in anticipation of the coming evening I was getting to spend with him. Not a few priceless moments; but completely his, for an entire night. I couldn't put into words for him, or even myself, how excited and flustered I was really was. All I knew is that I couldn't wait to turn myself over to him. I watched him intently as he put on his seat belt and turned to face me for a moment before turning his body to face me and grabbing my face and pulling me in for a brain rattling kiss. His hand slid into my hair and gripped it gently holding my head in place as he explored my mouth as only he could making me weak in the knees and unable to think, as always. Whimpering I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him as close to me as the space allowed, and kicking the overnight bag at my feet to get a little closer to him. When he felt my nails dig into the back of his neck he chuckled and pulled away.
"Soon enough little girl, patience."
I reluctantly sat back and pouted, making him laugh at me again as he started the vehicle.
I listened to him talk, as I always did with a smile on my face, and eager to hear whatever he had to say, often laughing because he made it so easy to do with him. It didn't take long before he was pulling into his parking space and walking around the car to open my door again and help me out. Such a gentleman, his mother would be proud. I still didn't know how to deal with that part of him, and how he treated me so well. Just wasn't something I was accustomed to, but I was learning because he made the lessons so easy to learn. However I knew that tonight; my lessons were going to be far harder and far more demanding.
Surprising myself, I was quiet as he took my hand again and led me towards his building. He seemed not to notice, or didn't let on that he did, and just continued to talk about his family and work as we made it inside. With my bag and purse slung over my shoulder I held firm to his hand like a life line as we stepped into the elevator. When the doors closed behind us, he pushed me into the corner and attacked my mouth with a mind rendering kiss causing me to drop my things and fall into him as if I was seeking my next breath from him. Gone was the control and in its place was the primal beast I knew he hid within, shackled by his restraint and sheer power of will when he was with me normally. Kissing my neck he growled softly, running his hand over my face and down my chest, grabbing and pinching my hard nipple through my clothes making me cry out in pleasure-pain.
"Mine. All mine." He repeated over and over in my ear as he continued with his assault of my senses until I was nearly wrapped around him and clawing at his clothes to get them off of him. When the car stopped he had to pry my hands from around his neck and gently place me back down on two feet before kissing my forehead sweetly and leading the way. Remembering to grab my things from the floor, my chest heaved and my heart raced, making it hard to think clearly but I knew I didn't need to. He was in charge now. He would take the lead, and I would follow, as I meant to follow him.
Each step closer seemed to heighten every sense I had. I could hear the sound of blood rushing in my ears and the constant and ever growing thump in my chest as I watched him unlock his door and shoot me a quick smile before waving his hand for me to enter first. I stepped inside and stayed close to the door waiting for him to step inside and join me. Once the door was shut he grabbed me swiftly, pressing me tight to the door pinning me in place with his strong hand on my throat with lightest of pressure and staring deeply into my half closed eyes.
"Do you know how long I have wanted you here? Here and mine Little One?"
His eyes searched my face as he spoke and I made the futile attempt to shake my head in response. My hands spayed flat against the cold metal of the front door he took my things from my arm and placed them on the floor gently off to the side.
"You won't need anything in there for a long time, my little pet."
A million butterflies danced in my stomach to hear him call me that and know that it was exactly what I wanted to hear. With his hand still wrapped around my neck he reached down and started to hike up my skirt I was wearing; making me shift in my tall boots as I felt the soft fabric slide up over my knees and get bunched up until he could slide his hand up my thigh and settle at the apex of my thighs, letting out a deep primitive growl when he felt the soft lace of my panties baring his access from the place he wanted to claim. I gave a sly smile knowing that I had considered skipping the panties all together but knew what the response to me wearing them would get.
"What did I tell you?" He growled, his eyes growing darker by the second as he studied my response.
"You would tear them off, Sir." I said breathlessly, as his strong fingers stroked the crease of sex. I knew he must be able to feel the way my body reacted to him, as it always did. Whimpering I felt his hand fist the delicate lace of the tiny panties and with a swift and deep growl he pulled with a great yank, until the fabric gave way and I watched as they fell to the ground at our feet. Pink lace draped over the toe of my boot and I felt warm fluid run down the inside of my thigh as I cried out from the sheer power of the act.
"Come here, little girl." He took my hand again and led me over to his recliner and stood me in front of it and stopped me.
"Spread your feet apart and bend over, placing your hands on the arms." His voice was low and deep. I gave him a small glance and saw the fire in his eyes that I had become addicted to and did as I was told. Spreading my feet shoulder width apart I planted them firmly and bent over laying my hands flat on either arm of the chair and raised my ass in the air for him. I hung my head down and waited to see what he planned for me in this position. I didn't have to wait long before he stood behind me and started to raise the hem of my skirt again, this time exposing my ass to the room and folding my skirt up over my hips to keep it there.
"So beautiful and pale. We need to fix that don't we?" He whispered.
With a flat hand he traced the curve of my hip and ass, caressed the soft skin and dipping his hand between my legs, teasing the wet lips of my sex.
"Mm, so ready for me already." I could hear the soft wet sounds of his fingers dipping inside me making me squirm with want. I tried to press back into his hand to feel more of him, but he laughed and stepped back pulling his hand away and ending my torment. A plaintive sigh escaped my lips as the loss of his touch, but I knew it wouldn't be for long. Soon I would feel much more of him, and for far longer. He was prolonging my agony now, but I knew it wouldn't be forever. I would just have to be patient a little while longer.
"Soon, very soon my pet. You will have my fingers and so much more filling that sweet little cunt of yours. For now though, I have a lesson to give. My little girl has been a very bad girl as of late, hasn't she? I think it is time she learned a lesson in discipline."
Coming to stand next to me I felt a thrill of excitement flow through me knowing what was coming and how badly I wanted it.
