Professor F novel Chapter 21

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.

It seem to have turned him on, he holds her wrists in his hands and held them above her head. "Are you sure you're okay with this, August?"

"Y—Yes." She uttered under her breath as he looked into his eyes. His face just an inch from hers.

He removes his glasses, kissed her again as he undressed her, starting with the zipper of her dress and pulling her dress off of her body, down to 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 cover her chest.

He shakes his head as he holds her wrists to stop her. "You're perfect."

He licks 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 other nipple.

She moved her hand to hold his arms and then hugged him. This familiar sensation his kisses bring just excites her even more. He then lowered his kiss to 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 and removed them.

She nodded and closed her eyes when she felt him moving his lower body against hers. She moaned as she opened her eyes and saw him holding his shaft with his right hand and gently positioning himself on her entrance.

She trembled when she felt the tip of his cock rubbing against her wet folds. Their eyes met and slowly, she felt the pain of being stretched between her thighs as he pushes himself inside her. Her fingertips buried on his back as she held her breath.

"Relax." He whispered as he pushed slowly and deeper.

She felt his size ripping her slowly. Her eyes in tears and she can't stop whimpering in pain. “F—Flynn. It hurts.”

He froze hearing those words. His face looked so worried as August opened her eyes. He looked horrified and tried to pull away but she stopped him as tears stream down her face. "N—No. I'm fine. Don’t…” She paused. “…go.”

"I c—can't. We can't do it like this. You're hurting." He looked really worried, almost in panic as his trembling hands caressed her cheeks. “We can’t do this.” He pulls away gently and kneels on the bed between her legs while she pushed herself up. Only to have the same shocked expression on Flynn’s face after seeing blood on his white bedsheet.