Seducing the Professor (7 page)

He kicked the door closed behind him and laid her down slowly on the bed.  He stood looking down at her with a soft smile on his lips.

He quickly undressed her and then himself.  He pulled the covers from under her and lowered himself next to her.  He drew the sheet over them and pulled her into his arms.  She sighed and sprawled sensually half on top of him with her leg
pulled up over his waist. He caressed her naked back and kissed her on her forehead, basking in her closeness and essence that surrounded him.

He clenched his teeth.  His shaft was rock hard and fully aroused where it pressed against her leg.  Her warm naked body surrounding him was torture, but the best feeling he has ever had.  He closed his eyes and wrapped both his arms around her and hugged her tight.

She was where she belonged.  In his bed and in his arms.  Her fate was sealed.  No matter what, she would not leave either.  All he had to do was make her realize that too.

Paul cursed.  It was the second time he fell asleep with Alexandra in his arms, only to wake up alone.  It was time she realized he was serious when he said he didn’t like waking up alone.  He took a quick shower, dressed and went downstairs.  He was not surprised that she was nowhere in the house and he set off towards Yellow Blossom’s stall.

“Oh, you are such a little darling, isn’t he just, Blossom?  You should be so proud!  You did well, Blossom.  You did very well!”

He found her flat on the ground with her arms wrapped around the colt. Blossom shook her head, but tolerated Alexandra in the stall and around her colt.  He walked closer and Blossom snorted and nodded her head at him.  She nuzzled into his hand and he smilingly gave her some sugar cubes.

“You don’t listen very well, do you, Blondie?”

She hardly spared him a look and continued to coddle the colt in her arms.

“Are you always so grumpy early in the morning, Shuttle?”

“I expected to wake up with you in my arms this morning.  It is the second time I didn’t and I did not appreciate it, Angel.”

She rose from the ground and wiped her jeans clean.  She turned and glared at him.

“So I assume it is a regular occurrence to wake up with a woman in your arms.” 

Her eyes narrowed on him and she crossed her arms over her chest.

His eyebrows rose and he leaned against the stall frame.

“Are you jealous, Blondie?”

She glowered at him, trying desperately to hide her feelings that she was still trying to understand.  Feelings and emotions that was too intense to have for someone she barely knew.

“Of you sleeping with other woman?  Why would I be?  You are an attractive thirty four year old man.  I am sure you’ve had your fair share of women in your bed and will have many more.”

“I see and you’re fine with that too I imagine?”

He started walking towards her and she took a step back wearily, realizing the glitter in his eyes was anger.

“I … what are you … doing?”

She gasped when he ripped his shirt over his head and threw it over Blossoms back.  He kept crowding her until she had her back against the wall.  He bent over and once again lifted her over his shoulder, turned and walked to the back of the barn, ignoring her screeches and threats.  He started climbing a straight ladder and she gasped clutching at his belt in fright.  He reached the top and walked to the far end of the mezzanine level. She realized he was aiming for the small bedroom in the back that was specifically there for the Vet if he was needed overnight.

The minute he lowered her to the ground he whipped her shirt over her head and threw it on the ground.  Ignoring her outraged cries, her bra followed and then he grabbed her jeans.  No matter how she struggled she was naked in no time and screeched furiously when he threw her down on the bed and covered her with his naked body before she could move.

“You are crazy!  You can’t do this!  Get off me!  Damn you, Shuttle!”

She struggled but was helpless against his strength and large body covering hers.
He rested on his elbows and looked at her, waiting for her to stop struggling, which she did with a scream.

“Now Alexandra, I am going to make love to you until you stop talking such drivel and admit
that you hate the thought of me sleeping with other women.”

“You are crazy! You can’t do this!  Paul please, anyone can walk in here.”

He shook his head.  “No one will come up here, not now at any rate.”

“But they will come into the stable!  They will hear us!”

“Don’t worry, Angel, I’ll be quiet.”

“Oh Lord!  What about me?  You seem to have a very short memory!”

“No Baby, I have a perfect memory and it is those screams and cries I want to hear for the rest of the day.”

His head lowered and he licked a sensual path down her throat towards the
back of her ear.  He traced the scallop of her ear with his tongue before he pulled her lobe between his lips and sucked sensually.  She keened and clasped his arms desperately.    Her body already on the verge of catching fire.

He
traced his lips higher and pushed his tongue into her ear, kissing her, smiling at her cries.  He licked a path around her throat to the other side and repeated the sensual onslaught.

He kissed her throat all the way along the curve of her neck.  Her head was thrown back, allowing him full access.  He moved to lay on his
side next to her, his one leg keeping her thighs apart.    Then his full onslaught on her senses began and Alexandra knew she was on the verge of something she was not ready for.  Her body quivered with need.  Everywhere he touched he left a line of fire, her skin shriveled and expanded and soon she could only gasp and moan with need.

He was relentless.  He caressed her everywhere, his lips and tongue following, dr
iving her crazy with need.  Her nipples were painfully aroused, her clit throbbed with need … both areas he has yet to touch, but he built her need to such a height, she knew she was about to explode at the lightest of touch.

“Please …”

“Please what, Angel?”

“I … I need … please!”

His fingers drew small circles around her nipples and she breathed hard, lifting her back, begging for his touch.

“
Paul please!  Kiss them!  I need … ooohhh!”

She released a low continuous keen as he slowly closed his lips over one nipple and pulled
it into his mouth, suckling sensually, slowly and when she pushed her breast deeper into his mouth, harder and her keens turned to cries.  He moved to the other and his fingers closed around the other nipple, softly rolling and pinching it.  She twisted below him, her head moving from side to side on the pillow.  He pulled back, raking his teeth to the tip of her nipple and bit down, pinching the other simultaneously and she screamed.  She clutched his leg between her thighs and rubbed her clit desperately against his hair roughened leg.  She climaxed so hard she could not breathe. Paul watched her climax and his shaft tightened even more.

“God, you’re beautiful when you climax!”

She barely recovered when Paul kissed another trail of fire down her belly and over the flat plane between her hips.  She could not breathe. Anticipation froze her and she clutched the headboard desperately.  He kissed her naked mound softly, dipping his tongue at the entrance and she nearly lifted off the bed.

“Oh good Lord!  Oh … Lord!”

She kept repeating it with every swipe of his tongue over her cleft. When his tongue found her clit and licked slow delicious sweeps up and down over it, she kept crying out his name.  He smiled with joy.  By her reaction he was sure she has never had a man using his mouth on her and he was delighted.  He pulled her clit between his lips, twirled his tongue over the tip and sucked.  She screamed and her back arched in a bow.

“
Oohhh Paul … Lordohlordoh … ohloooorrd!” A full bodied scream followed the moment he pushed two fingers inside her. He searched and found her G-spot and circled it and she exploded almost instantaneously.  He kept circling, stabbing and rubbing the nerve endings, feeling her intense contraction of muscles around his hand.

“Come on Baby!  Let go! 
Give me more!  Come for me again!”

A
nd she did. The climax gripped her loins and turned into a squirting orgasm as he kept rubbing inside her.  So hard and so long the bed was drenched below her.  Her scream cut off when all her body functions except her pulsing channel came to a halt.

He removed
his hand and the moment she gasped for air, he surged inside her, plunging deep and thrust hard and fast, riding hard, his body desperate for release.  She clamped around him emitting cry upon cry.  She milked him so hard he shouted at the intensity of it.  He plunged hard, once, twice and rammed through the third one, his release shooting from him forcefully.  He pressed as deep as he dared and kept pressing sharp short thrusts until he was completely empty.

He slumped on top of her, their breathing haggard and desperate, but he refused to move.  He needed the closeness, the intimacy with her.  Alexandra clutched him around his back, her legs
wrapping around his waist and she held on.  Desperate to ground herself.  She has craved more sexually for years … but this … this was more than she could handle!  It made her feel so vulnerable, yet so utterly complete! Her mind shut down totally and she bit her lip.  Her clit still pulsed from his lips and mouth sucking at it and she felt her core heating up again.  She groaned and closed her eyes tight when Paul pulled back and looked down at her.

“Look at me, Angel.”

She shook her head and he smiled. He knew she was spooked.  Good Lord, so was he.  But he needed to lay his claim.

“Come on, Baby.  Look at me!”

She sighed and opened her eyes.  His shone like molten silver and he smiled at her.  He traced her lips with his finger and she licked it sensually.  He growled.

“I am overfilled with joy, Angel.  Knowing I am the first man to kiss you so intimate
ly.  To make you squirt and to draw climax after climax from your delectable body.”

Her face was red and she gasped when he pressed hi
s shaft deeper inside her.  He leaned down and kissed her softly.  He looked into her eyes again.

“And soon … very soon, Blondie, you will be
able to take all of me!  But there is another territory I need to explore before we get to that. I am going to taste you … lick your juices from your body as you come for me.”

“Oh Lord!”  Alexandra blushed even harder and Paul chuckled delightfully.

“I can’t get over how shy you are when you’re so wanton when we make love.”

“Paul!  Where are you
Cuz!  Your parents are here!  Paul!”

Alexandra covered her mouth and her eyes were as large as saucers
when Slade’s loud voice boomed through the stable.  Paul watched her with a wide smile.  He rotated his shaft inside her and she keened, her eyes shooting arrows at him.

“Stop!  Get off!”  She whispered in desperation.

“I am not done yet, Angel … as long as you know that! You have yet to admit you don’t want me sleeping with other women.”

He r
elented and watched her dress with a smile.  She berated him all the time in a soft angry voice.  They tiptoed to the stairs and she slapped his arm when he stepped on a creaking plank.

“Is he gone?” 

She whispered in his ear.  He pulled her tight against him.  He made big eyes at her and replied in a loud voice.

“
Dunno, let’s check.  Slade!  Cuz, are you still here?”

When silence followed she glowered at him and snapped irritably.

“Very funny!” 

She grumbled all the way down the stairs and stood waiting for him at the bottom.  The moment he turned to her she stabbed him in the chest with a hard
finger.

“Ouch!  Careful Angel!”

“No more!  Do you hear me, Paul Shuttle!  That was it!  You stay away from me!  I will not be your cheap hussy on the side!”

“Now hold on just a
damn minute!  I have never once treated you like a cheap hussy!”

“No more!  I am here to work! Do you hear
me?”

She looked down and realized he was still shirtless and his muscled torso was just too tempting.

“And put on your bloody shirt!  This is not a nudist camp!”

She huffed around and stormed out of the stable amidst his delighted laughter.

Paul caught up with her just as she started up the patio stairs, tugging his shirt into his jeans. He grinned at her and draped his arm around her shoulder.  She shrugged it off irritably, but he was not fazed and back it came.  She stopped in her tracks and glared at him.  He lifted his eyebrows and waited.

“Do you not understand English?  I said no more, Shuttle!  For goodness sake!  Your parents are here, what will they think?”

“I have an idea, but if you really want to know, you’re welcome to ask them.”

He turned serious and leaned closer to glower into her eyes.

“Now you listen to me and you listen well. Alexandra.  You are mine!  You belong to me and I have no intention of hiding you or skulking around as if you are a stranger to me.  I like touching you and I am crazy about making love with you.  So … get used to it!”

He straightened and took her hand to draw her behind him to the den where his parents and cousin were waiting. She struggled to get her breath back from being told she belonged to him in such a possessive tone she had no doubt he meant it.

His parents were delighted to meet her, even more so when Paul pulled her down beside him on the couch and draped his arm around her shoulder.  He ignored her glare and brought his Dad up to date with Alexandra’s findings.

“That is terrific news.  At least you are
making progress.”

“It might still take a while.  A
DC is busy analyzing some of the samples and results to try and segregate the exact strain.  Then we need to find a way to extract it from the affected Stallions.”