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Jaden walked into the kitchen and set the glasses on the counter. Dr. Perkins followed him, and Jaden turned around when he knew his professor was right behind him. Dr. Perkins stepped back, bumping into the small island. Several extra glasses of strawberry shortcake clinked together from the impact.

  “I’m sorry,” Jaden said, though he wasn’t. He loved that he could unnerve his professor.

  Dr. Perkins shook his head. “That’s okay. I’m just… jumpy tonight, I guess. End-of-semester stress.”

  Jaden hoped some end-of-semester horniness was part of it too. “Should I load the dishwasher?”

  “You don’t need to do that. I can handle it.”

  “I don’t mind. I’d like to help you.” Jaden pitched his voice low and rough.

  Heat flashed in Dr. Perkins’s eyes, but all he said was “thank you.”

  Jaden rinsed the dishes and put them in the dishwasher as Dr. Perkins brought in the silverware from the table. When the dishwasher was full and the rest of the kitchen was mostly clean, Jaden glanced over at Dr. Perkins. The professor was watching him—watching his ass to be precise. Jaden grinned. When he realized he’d been caught staring, Dr. Perkins’s face flushed. “Just leave the rest. I’ll get it in the morning. I’m sure you’ve got more exciting plans for the evening.”

  Jaden shook his head. “I can’t think of anywhere I’d rather be.” He opened a glass-fronted cabinet and pulled out a bottle of whiskey. “How about a drink?”

  Dr. Perkins braced himself on the counter and looked at the floor. “I shouldn’t do this,” he muttered.

  Jaden’s heart raced, and his cock pressed against his fly, eager for the professor to give in to what they both wanted.

  The professor eased away from the counter. “How old are you anyway?”

  Jaden grinned. “I turned twenty-two last month.”

  Dr. Perkins opened a cabinet and pulled out two glasses. “Pour away, then.”

  Jaden measured amber liquid into both glasses and offered one to his professor. Dr. Perkins took the glass, downed the contents in one swallow, and sat it on the island. Then he leaned back and crossed his arms over his chest. His lips were damp, shiny.

  Jaden’s hand trembled, and he set his glass down untouched, not trusting himself to hold it. He wanted to close the distance between them and run his tongue across Dr. Perkins’s lips, then push inside for a better taste. He shuddered as he took a step forward and laid a hand on his professor’s arm. “Susan didn’t stand a chance tonight, did she?”

  Dr. Perkins shook his head, his eyes intense. “No, I…”

  “Don’t like women?”

  The professor frowned. “I like women. I just don’t have sex with them. I also don’t have sex with my students.”

  Jaden lightly caressed Dr. Perkins’s arm. “I’m not your student anymore.”

  Dr. Perkins looked down at Jaden’s hand, watching the motion of his fingers. When he looked up again, his brown eyes had darkened to black. His tongue snaked out to capture the droplets of whiskey on his lips, and the sight made Jaden’s cock ache. Damn, I need to taste this man.

  “Jaden?”

  “Yes?” Jaden deliberately stretched the word out.

  “You should go.” Dr. Perkins’s words didn’t match the heat in his eyes. The professor dropped his gaze, letting it skim across Jaden’s body. He stopped when he reached Jaden’s crotch and his obvious erection.

  Jaden took Dr. Perkins’s hand and guided it to his cock. His professor’s eyes widened but he didn’t pull away. Instead he rubbed up and down, making Jaden groan and grip the counter behind him.

  Dr. Perkins moved closer, their bodies nearly touching now.

  Jaden cleared his throat and gave his professor a flirtatious smile. “Do you really want me to leave, Dr. Perkins?”

  The professor slowly shook his head. “If we’re going to do this, you should call me Connor.”

  Jaden swallowed hard before he spoke. His fantasies were about to come true. “Are we?”

  The professor reached for Jaden with his free hand, sliding it into Jaden’s hair and clasped the back of his neck. “Absolutely not,” he whispered against Jaden’s lips. But he belied his words, pulling Jaden to him with surprising force.

  There was no buildup, no pretense of taking things slow. As soon as their lips touched, Jaden opened under the pressure of Dr—Connor’s mouth and passion exploded. They attempted to devour one another with tongues, lips, and teeth. Jaden slid his arms around Connor’s back, desperate to bring the entire length of their bodies in contact. He gasped when the professor’s hard cock rubbed against his own. They ground their hips together. Connor seemed as desperate for friction as Jaden.

  Jaden loved the feel of Connor’s large hand on the back of his neck holding him in place while he sucked Jaden’s lips and explored every inch of his mouth. Jaden had planned a seduction, but Connor had clearly wrested control from him.

  Connor’s other hand slid down Jaden’s back, the heat of his touch making Jaden shudder. Then he clasped Jaden’s ass, slamming their bodies together and digging his fingers in hard enough to bruise. Jaden tried to hold it in, but a desperate sound escaped him. Connor chuckled against his lips. The professor had always appeared calm and controlled, but Jaden had sensed the leashed aggression in him, had seen a flare of anger when a student made a stupid move like answering a phone in class. In Jaden’s fantasies, Connor had let go with him and shown him just how aggressive he could be.

  Jaden groaned into Connor’s mouth and thrust against him in short, hard jabs. If they kept this up, he was going to embarrass himself. He tugged at the professor’s shirt, pulling it from his waistband, then pushed his hands underneath, hungry for bare skin. Connor’s back was slick with sweat, and Jaden’s hands slid easily over the hard muscles.

  Connor pulled away. “Clothes off. Now,” he demanded.

  Jaden had only heard that commanding tone from him a few times, and it always shot straight to his dick, making him want to do anything Connor asked, as long as it led to him getting fucked.

  Jaden fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, quickly giving up and pulling the garment over his head. His hands dropped to the fastenings of his pants, but he froze as Connor, now shirtless too, pushed his pants over his hips and stepped out of them. Holy shit! Dr. Perkins had a Prince Albert. Jaden bit back a moan at the thought of those metal balls tantalizing his ass. Without conscious thought, he dropped to his knees.

  He circled Connor’s cock with one hand and used the other to tease his balls. His own cock begged to be free, but as badly as he wanted to do something about his own needs, he wanted to taste Connor more. He swiped his tongue over the head, reveling in the feel of the piercing and the taste of the precum leaking from Connor’s cock. “God, that’s good,” he groaned as he savored the salty flavor.

  “Jaden!” His name was a hoarse exhalation. The professor steadied himself by holding on to the kitchen island.

  Jaden pushed his tongue into Connor’s slit, wanting more, needing to drink down the essence of the man he’d longed for all these months. He sucked on the head and swirled his tongue around the ridge below it. Connor groaned. He held still and let Jaden tease him, but Jaden could feel the tension vibrating through him. He had to be working hard to keep his hips still.

  Jaden pulled back long enough to find one of the extra parfait glasses on the table. He set it on the floor and dipped his fingers into the whipped cream topping. As he spread it over Connor’s cock, he watched the professor’s reaction. Connor’s eyes grew even darker with lust.

  “You like this?” Jaden asked, as he started licking the sweet concoction off the tip of Connor’s cock.

  The professor made a low noise like a growl. “You’d better clean off every drop.”

  Jaden smiled and swiped his tongue along the underside of Connor’s cock. “I will.” Another lick. “This is exactly what I wanted for dessert.” He teased a few more times with small flicks of his tongue. Then he got serious wi
th his efforts to lick and suck every bit of sugary goodness from the professor’s hard flesh.

  “Mmm, that’s good. You think I make a good dessert?”

  Oh yeah. Jaden nodded, his mouth too full to speak. His cock begged for friction, but he wasn’t about to stop what he was doing until he’d finished his delicious Connor cake.

  The professor slid his hands into Jaden’s hair as Jaden used long, firm swipes of his tongue before sliding his lips over the head and down, taking him deep. Jaden sucked hard, loving the sweetness mixed with the salty tang of pre-cum.

  “Suck me. Take it deeper.” Connor tightened his grip on Jaden’s head and thrust against his mouth. Jaden relaxed and let Connor fuck his mouth, moaning around the thick shaft. He loved knowing his professor was losing control and he was responsible.

  Connor increased his pace. “Fuck, yeah, take it all.”

  Jaden whimpered. He’d always loved dirty talk, but the way Connor was ordering him around was the hottest damn thing he’d ever experienced. He dropped his hand to his cock, rubbing it through the thick fabric of his jeans. He needed to come, right then.

  When Connor pulled out of his mouth and stepped back a few seconds later, Jaden made an embarrassingly desperate sound.

  “On your feet,” the professor ordered.

  Jaden could barely get his legs under him. Dizziness caused him to sway once he’d managed to rise from the floor. He grabbed the edge of the island to steady himself as he took in the heat in Connor’s gaze. “Get those pants off. I want my turn.”

  Jaden sucked in a breath. His fingers fumbled with the button on his jeans. Finally getting it loose, he opened the zipper and pushed his jeans and boxers down his legs. He frowned when he couldn’t step out of them. Then he remembered he’d yet to take off his shoes. He really was insane with need. Once he kicked his shoes off, he quickly discarded the rest of his clothes and stood naked in front of Connor. The professor looked him up and down slowly, making him feel curiously exposed considering they were both naked. Heat rose to his cheeks.

  Connor smiled. “Damn, you’re gorgeous. Step over there and hold on to the counter.”

  Jaden did as he was told. Connor reached for another of the strawberry shortcakes and dipped his fingers into the top layer. Jaden sucked in his breath. No way in hell was he going to last if Connor planned on painting his dick with that. The professor dropped to his knees. Jaden squeezed the counter so hard he thought he might leave dents in it. “I… I don’t think…”

  Connor looked up at him and raised a brow. “Say it.”

  “I’m going to come in about five seconds if you suck that off me.”

  Jaden’s professor narrowed his eyes. “I am going to suck this cream off you, and you will not come, you got that?”

  “I—”

  Connor toyed with the piercing in his cock. “Do you want to feel this in your ass?”

  “Y-yes.” Jaden couldn’t breathe. The thought of his professor’s thick cock pushing into his ass, the little balls at the end teasing the edge of his passage, made him shudder.

  Connor stared, eyes intense.

  “Yes, sir.” The words spilled from Jaden’s mouth without thought.

  “Much better.”

  Jaden nearly choked when Connor engulfed his sugarcoated cock. No slow licks, he simply ate it down, sucking and swirling his tongue in a way calculated to make Jaden go mad. Jaden tried to stay still, knowing instinctively that Connor wanted him to, but he couldn’t. He pumped his hips, thrusting into Connor’s mouth. He needed that wet heat, needed to fill it with cum. Shit, he wasn’t going to be able to stop. Then Connor squeezed the base of his cock, helping him hold back.

  Jaden sank his teeth into his bottom lip and whimpered as Connor pulled back and flicked his tongue over Jaden’s cockhead, making sure he’d cleaned him thoroughly.

  Mercifully, Connor let go and sat back on his heels. “Like that, did you?”

  Jaden nodded, eyes wide, mouth hanging open. “Yes. God, yes.”

  Jaden trembled as Connor stood and cupped his face. When Connor’s tongue swept across his lips, Jaden moaned into Connor’s mouth as he accepted the gentle pressure. Connor growled and thrust against him as the kiss grew ferocious. Their hot sweaty bodies slid easily along each other, and Jaden loved the feel of Connor’s rough hair scraping his own smooth chest.

  Jaden dropped his head back as Connor shifted his attention to Jaden’s neck, licking and nibbling, using his teeth to toy with the skin behind Jaden’s ear. “You smell so good right here.”

  “Connor.” The word was a breathless plea. Connor teased the edge of his ear, and Jaden thrust his cock against Connor’s. “Fuck me! Please!”

  Connor circled Jaden’s cock with his hand. “Eager, aren’t you?”

  “Yes, God, yes!”

  Connor nibbled Jaden’s earlobe, then said, “Let’s go to the bedroom.”

  Jaden shook his head. “No. Here. Now.”

  Connor circled his cock, stroking with one hand while squeezing the base with the other. “You want me to shove you up against the counter and fuck you right here?”

  “Yes, please.”

  “You want it hard and fast, don’t you? You want me out of control.”

  “Yessss!”

  Connor grabbed Jaden’s hair and pulled his head back, sinking his teeth into the side of his neck. “Then I’m going to pound your ass until you scream.”

  Jaden shuddered, as Connor sucked at the bite, the action of his mouth zinging right to Jaden’s cock like a caress. Fuck, I could come from a little more of that. Connor had always been so reserved before. Jaden loved him like this.

  Connor must have sensed how close to the edge Jaden was, because he stepped back seconds later and lifted his fingers to Jaden’s mouth. “Suck. Get them good and wet. You know where they’re going next.”

  Jaden drew Connor’s fingers into his mouth. They tasted like strawberry shortcake. He wrapped a hand around Connor’s wrist and held his hand to his mouth while he slid his tongue in between each finger, wanting to get every bit of sweetness. Then Jaden sucked hard enough to make Connor moan, the sound as delicious as the taste of him.

  Connor growled. “Enough.”

  Jaden let Connor’s hand go and looked up. Connor’s dark eyes held him, mesmerized. The man is fucking breathtaking.

  Connor twirled his finger, making a turn-around gesture. “I want to see your ass.”

  His low, sexy tone sent a shudder through Jaden as he turned, arching his back and sticking out his ass. He’d known this night would be good if he could get past his professor’s natural reserve, but he’d had no idea Connor would have him ready to beg so quickly.

  Jaden trembled as Connor found his hole and pushed a finger inside. “Mmmm. Nice and tight.”

  Jaden bit his lip, but he couldn’t stop the needy sounds pouring from him as Connor worked his finger in and out, then added another. When Connor stroked his gland, Jaden jumped.

  “Please!” He sounded so fucking desperate, but he was beyond embarrassment, beyond anything but the need to have Connor’s cock inside him.

  Connor withdrew, then pushed in three fingers. Jaden gasped at the burn, but he shoved back, taking the digits deeper. “Please.”

  “Please what?”

  “I… oh my God—” He lost the ability to form words as Connor drove in harder, hitting him at the perfect angle. Pain and pleasure mixing to make Jaden feel drunk with need.

  “Tell me what you need.” Connor pushed in deep and held still.

  Jaden squirmed. The professor’s fingers were pressing right on his prostate, a gentle but unrelenting pressure. He couldn’t think, couldn’t form the words he needed to say. “Can’t. Don’t.”

  Connor chuckled and pulled out, teasing the edge of Jaden’s hole. “Tell me, Jaden.”

  Jaden’s world condensed to that room, to the feel of Connor’s hands on him, in him. “I want your cock. I want you to fuck me.”

  Connor slapped
Jaden’s ass, making him jump. “Don’t move.”

  Jaden forced air into his lungs, trying to concentrate on his breath rather than his aching cock or the emptiness of his ass. No way in hell was he going to last once Connor started fucking him. He’d never come hands-free before, but he bet he could with Connor driving into his ass, that fucking piercing teasing him, and Connor’s unbelievably hot sex talk driving him mad. God, what Connor’s voice does to me.

  Jaden heard a drawer slide open and then Connor’s footsteps as he returned. He glanced over his shoulder. Connor held a condom in one hand and lube in the other.

  “I said don’t move.” Connor spanked him again, harder this time. Jaden bit his lips to keep from crying out. The sting of the slap only made him more aware of his ass and how very much he wanted to feel Connor there.

  He turned away as Connor tore the foil. Then he heard the top of the lube pop open and the sound of Connor slicking his cock. When Connor pressed the top of his cock against Jaden’s ass, he sucked in his breath.

  Connor pushed forward. “Don’t you dare come until I tell you to.”

  Dear God, his dominance was so incredibly hot. Jaden didn’t think he’d ever been this hard in his life.

  Connor tightened his grip on Jaden’s hips and thrust. The feel of Connor’s piercing sliding against his ass was unbelievably hot. But even as well prepared as he was, Connor’s thick cock stretched him, burning, making him whimper. After a few shallow strokes, Connor drove in all the way. Jaden gasped and pushed back, wanting to take it all, not caring how much it hurt. He was out of patience. And those fucking metal balls were going to make him lose his mind. “God, that’s good.”

  Connor pulled out with torturous slowness. Jaden tried to take a deep breath, but his chest was too tight. He couldn’t think any more. He could only feel, need. If Connor so much as brushed a hand along his cock, he would lose it. He struggled against Connor’s tight hold. “More. Please.”

  Connor slapped his ass, the sting adding to the burn from Connor’s cock opening him up, all of it making Jaden hotter than hell.

  “You’ll get more when I’m ready,” Connor said.