Forbidden Professor – Southern Heat Read Online Natasha L. Black

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Forbidden Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59489 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 297(@200wpm)___ 238(@250wpm)___ 198(@300wpm)
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“She said yes!” The DJ shouted into the mic, and the music returned, louder than ever, as I was swept onto the stage.

Camden pulled me in for an embrace, and we kissed deeply as the water guns returned to action and sprayed us both. I didn’t care.

We spirited away, people clapping our backs or offering random, drunken hugs as we ran for the exit. I couldn’t stop laughing as we hit the fresh air, and he pulled me into his arms again, twirling me around as we kissed. When he sat me back on my feet, he took my hands in his.

“What do you want to do now,” he asked, “fiancé?”

I giggled so hard I felt like I was going to get light-headed and pass out.

“Hotel!” I shouted.

“Yes, ma’am!” he said, and we took off, running down the street toward our hotel.

We barely made it into the elevator on the bottom floor before my tongue was buried in his mouth and his hands were on my ass, squeezing it as he ground into me, pushing me against the wall. If it had been any longer of a ride to our floor, we would have fucked right there, but the doors dinged before I could get my hands into his shorts.

“Come on,” I said, pulling him into the hall. He was fiddling in his pocket for the key, and when he broke our embrace to push it into the slot on the door, I took just a split second to admire the giant diamond that was now sitting on my finger. It was beautiful and breathtaking.

The door shut behind us, and I yanked off the mesh shirt as he tore off his shorts. I helped him out of his award-winning wet T-shirt and pulled him with me to the bed as he pulled the straps behind my back and let my bikini top drop open.

I crashed onto the mattress, and he curled over me, pulling off his swimming trunks and exposing his massive, thick cock. Our lips crushed into each other as I reached down to stroke him while he untied the straps on either side of my hips, then pulled my bikini bottom away. I was so wet, so ready for him that I curled my legs around him immediately, and the head of his cock slid through my folds and to my opening briefly before he plunged inside me.

I cried out as he moved his lips down my neck, his cock buried deep inside my aching pussy. I dug my nails into his back as he filled me, stretching me and dominating me with his massive, muscular body over mine. I sank into the mattress, joyful to be under him, relishing the way his hard body brushed against my soft one, my hardened nipples sliding against his rock-hard stomach as he settled himself all the way inside me.

The first orgasm was threatening to overtake me already in the chaos of the moment. I was overwhelmed by it, and him, and what this meant for our future. Overwhelmed by an intense feeling of extreme happiness, the likes of which I had never experienced before. I was overwhelmed by the incredible attraction I had to him and the way his body complemented mine, drew it out of its shell and exalted in it.

He pounded into me, our bodies wet with sweat and passion as I tumbled into my first climax. Legs shaking and heart pounding, I struggled for breath as he rolled to his back and pulled me on top of him. There was no mistaking his control, but he liked my smaller body riding him. I rocked on top of him as he took one of my breasts into his mouth, hands grasping my ass and hungry, carnal sounds grumbling from deep in his chest.

I closed my eyes and let myself disappear into the moment. His thick cock bringing me the most intense pleasure of my life, I cried out into the night as a second, even more powerful orgasm took over me. It was earth-shattering, and I screamed into the pillow behind him as I folded over, unable to hold myself up.

One of his hands slid behind my neck and the other over my ass as he slammed into me from below, and I could hear his groans filling the air around me. My seemingly never-ending climax only rose higher as his body locked and he thrust hard, and I felt him unload into me. Camden’s roar as he came was the most satisfying sound I had ever heard, and when we slowly collapsed into the bed together, knowing full well we would be attacking one another again in the dead of night, I reveled in the knowledge that he had chosen me and I him.

That this was just one of many to come.


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