Professor F

August almost fell from her chair. And in surprise, she accidentally cut her forefinger with the steak knife. She winced in pain. Flynn immediately approached her, kneels on her side while holding her hand. And without warning, he sucked the blood from the cut.

Her eyes widened, finding it sexy when his lips touch her finger and she felt his tongue moving inside his mouth. It sent a tingling feeling inside her that she tried to pull her hand away but his grip was strong enough to stop her as he groaned, complaining and concentrating in sucking her finger.

"F—Flynn." She whispered, still blushing.

He stopped sucking her finger and when their eyes met, she saw desire burning in his eyes. August was caught off guard and froze on her seat when Flynn lifted his hand and pulled the back of her head to meet his kiss.

She could feel the hunger in his kiss and she responded to him slowly, slightly opening her lips to allow his mouth to mold the curves of her own and for his tongue to guide her in this another passionate kiss.

He slowly stands up and she did, too. Following every move that he makes. He hugs her small waist and pulled her close to his, still kissing her. She followed his every step, as if they were dancing in waltz going to his bedroom.

He slides the glass door to the side and they both entered, one step after the other. She felt her heart raising when her back touched his soft bed and felt his body on top of hers. She moaned when she felt his hardness against her stomach.

in his hands

under her breath as he looked into his eyes. His

her legs and feet. He leaves the dress on the floor and went back to her in bed. He then unhooks her bra, exposing her chest but she immediately lifted her arms to

as he holds her wrists to stop

her skin and sucks her nipples. Making her bite her lower lips in pleasure. His one hand kneading her other breast while his finger playing with

her stomach, tracing the skin down to the edge of her peach cotton panties. He gently bites the soft skin below her navel as he pulls her panties down

as Flynn stared at her nakedness. He then went back tasting her skin, his tongue tracing the direction from her navel down to her

sensitive center, pulling his hair involuntarily and watched him doing pleasures down there as he pinned her hips down on the bed. She bends her back and moaned hard when he sucks on

called his name when she felt him continuously flicking her sensitive bean. She started to feel that new sensation between her thighs, it's too intense she couldn't contain it that she gasped. She felt her release between her folds that Flynn immediately

sweater, then his collared shirt and then his khaki pants after he kicks off his shoes

top of her and kissed her lips. "Are you

removes his