One Shots Rated R - Chapter 5: Chapter 5

Adley was home for break, she wasn't really looking forward to going home. Her dad, who's a professor at a rivaling university, is always busy with work, and her mom is too caught up with her society friends to bother caring if she comes home or not. Her siblings are the only thing she has to look forward to in coming home, but even they are older now and have their own lives.
So there she was waking up late, rat nest in her brown hair, sleep dragging her green eyes down. It didn't help that the weather this week has been cloudy and rainy everyday, leaving her to sleep in later. It was about eleven thirty when she finally came downstairs, not out of anything interesting but rather for the rumbling her stomach was making.
As she reached the bottom step she heard voices coming from her dad's office. She figured it was one of his professor buddies who usually came over to hassle him about some new life altering concept they discovered. She rolled her eyes as her dad called out, beckoning her to come into the room.
She yawned as she leaned against the door frame, still not fully awake. "Hey sweetie, up late again are you?" He chuckled. "I wanted you to come and meet my new TA, Dustin. He just came in from Salem."
It was then that her sleep filled eyes widened as she saw the other man. He was a hulking sort of brute, with wide shoulders and long arms. When he stood up she understood immediately why that was. He towered over her, making her feel like a child again. He held out his hand, raking his golden eyes over her rumpled state. "Dustin, I've heard a lot about you." His voice was deep and melodious, the kind that Adley could listen to for hours and never get bored of hearing.
"Adley." She muttered, not realizing that she was in a long t-shirt with no bra and only panties on underneath.
His eyes lingered deeply on her chest, causing her nipples to stand for his attention. He smirked a little and let go of her hand. "I don't suppose you want to join your father and I for a lively debate over Shakespearean vowel patterns?"
"I think I'm gonna have to pass you up on that." She said, feeling color creep deeply into her cheeks. "I think my stomach is going to explode if I don't get something in it." She carefully took a step back, still looking up at him.
"Well we wouldn't want that now would we." He joked, putting his arm on the door frame, leaning over her.
She gave him a small smile, before turning around and ducking into the kitchen, she didn't know, but he could see the dark lace panties from where her shirt rose up. He shifted his weight, adjusting himself before turning around and heading back into the office, his only thoughts on that perky ass.
Adley grabbed some yogurt and granola before hopping up on the counter to eat today's sad breakfast. She was thoroughly embarrassed about meeting a hot guy in only her pj's, with her hair which she knew looked horrible. She knew her dad wouldn't understand why it was embarrassing, he probably just thought that he was another colleague.
However, this man was anything but his regular old work buddies. He was young, probably about in his late twenties early thirties, with shiny blond hair, golden eyes and tanned rippling skin that she wondered how he got from living in Salem, a far from sunny place.
As quickly as she could she hurried back up stairs and popped into the shower. While she was washing, she couldn't help the burning pulse of need that hadn't seemed to ease at all since she first laid eyes on him. It was a pounding, that needed to be satisfied before she could do anything else.
Taking the shower head off of the wall, she angled it down, letting the jets of steaming hot water shoot up into her folds. She groaned as the water hit her. This was nothing like the real thing, but it would have to do. She focused all her attention on his tall hulking frame, those muscular arms and no doubt adept hands running over her body. Pulling sounds from her that she hadn't made in a long while.
When she was right about the reach her climax, there was a knock on the door. "Ahh, yes, who is it?" She called out, removing the shower head, and whimpering as that magical feeling slowly went away.
"Dustin, your dad wanted me to tell you that he had to run into the office on campus to get some documents he forgot, but he told me to wait for him down in his office, so that's where I'll be if you need something." His deep voice rumbled behind the door.
"Okay!" Adley called out, quickly becoming annoyed that he interrupted her orgasm just to tell her that.
She heard his footsteps retreat back down the stairs and she sighed. Her mood now ruined, she turned off the water and got herself ready for the day. She threw on an over-sized hoodie, forgoing a bra since she was not going anywhere, and a pair of dark cotton shorts that were best for lounging around the house.
She emerged from her room three hours later, with dry hair and a raging headache. She had debated whether or not to go downstairs at all since she was so nervous about being alone with Dustin, but the ibuprofen was calling her name. When she reached the landing she heard a deep groan come from the closed office door. She stopped and listened, the groaning came again, deep and very clearly male.
Her core tightened at the sound, and she cracked the door open enough to see Dustin, leaning back on the couch, his cock in hand and eyes closed. It was a pleasing sight to see. Sweat appearing on his brow, his hand firmly stroking himself over and over again. And his cock, by god, his cock was big, really big, bigger than anyone she had been with before.
She bit her lip as another deep guttural growl ripped from his throat. It was a noise that sent a streak of white hot need rocketing down into her. She tried to hold back her own groan as she watched him. Feeling very naughty from watching his private moments. She couldn't help it as her own hand wandered down her shorts and gently began to stroke her clit. She was so wet already, and she hadn't been standing there for long. Even with her first couple of boyfriends she had never watched them touch themselves before. To see the aggressive need to cum, taking over their bodies as he tried so desperately to reach his climax.
She was so lost in watching his need to cum and in stroking herself to her own edge, that she didn't hear the car door shut. It took only a few moments before the lock sounded and the keys started turning in the door. She quickly removed her hand, but not before Dustin's eyes shot open to see her standing there, hand down her pants like some freaky voyeur, getting herself off to his arousal. She saw his dick twitch as their eyes met, and she quickly hurried into the kitchen just as the door opened and her father's humming filled the room.
That was twice now she didn't get to cum, and the need was only going to grow stronger as the day went on. She hurriedly grabbed something to eat for lunch and filled up a glass of water before hurrying back upstairs into the safety of her room. Her breathing was hard by the time she sat down to eat, trying to distract herself with anything but thought of the man downstairs.
She continued this for another couple of hours until her father called her down for dinner. She breathed a sigh of relief knowing that Dustin was probably long gone by now. She skipped down the steps, coming to a halt as she entered the kitchen and found her dad cooking with Dustin by his side.
"Hey honey, your mom called and said that she was going to be out late tonight. Emma and Justin aren't coming home tonight either. So I figured that I would make my classic spaghetti!" Her dad smiled at her, before placing the last plate on the table.
"Oh, okay." She said, walking towards the table.
"Dustin and I have a lot of work to go over still since he was out of state for so long, so we're probably going to be working late tonight."
She just nodded, pulling out her chair and sitting down, trying not to stare at the sex god now bring over a plate of bread to the table. She told herself to calm down, maybe he didn't see her, and anyways she was just going to pretend like she didn't see him either. That was the only way to make it through this dinner.
Dinner was short, with most of the sounds coming from the three hungry people munching away at their food. As it was coming to a close Dustin said, "Thanks for letting me stay for dinner Professor Black, I really appreciate it. This spaghetti is delicious."
"Oh it's no problem at all Dustin, I mean I put you to work anyways, and we have a long night ahead of us." He chuckled, wiping his mouth with a napkin. "Adley sweetie, would you mind cleaning up dinner, the sooner Dustin and I finish our work, the sooner we can have some relaxation time."
Adley nodded, picking up her plate and taking it to the sink. As she turned her backs to them she felt a presence behind her. She looked, seeing Dustin's towering frame lurking behind her, with two plates in his hands. He smirked at her, lowering his head so he could whisper to her, "I think we might have some unfinished business later that we need to discuss." His eyes once again raked over her small frame, loving the way color rose into her cheeks from his closeness.
She sharply inhaled, taking the plates from him, not missing that his thumb purposely brushed up against her for a moment longer. "See you later, Adley." He whispered, winking as he followed her father back into the office and shut the door.
Adley let out the inhale of breath she had been holding, running her hands over her face, as she started to work on cleaning the kitchen. So he had seen her, she thought as she scrubbed the plates and glasses clean. Fuck, how was so going to face him ever again. She had caught him masturbating and like a weirdo had watched, and more then that, had liked it.
She came to the conclusion that she refused to be embarrassed, he was a sexy man, and she hadn't been looking for an excuse to see that. I mean he was in her damn house anyways. She told herself, it wasn't her fault and there's no need to feel ashamed for it.
After she finished cleaning, she went back upstairs to her room, making her bed and cleaning up the space, as she didn't know if Dustin would try to talk to her in here or not, she did not want to be perceived as a slob. Once that was done, she decided that she was going to do some homework that was left over from school.
After about two hours of waiting anxiously for Dustin to show up, she gave up and decided to take a nap before he came, she had nothing better to do, and worrying about if he might or might not show up was not going to help. Adley drifted into a fitful sleep, she couldn't stop the images of tan, strong hands wandering down her body. Molding and massaging her soft flesh. She groaned knowing that this was not helping her need to cum.
Soon after however, she heard a soft knock at the door. She cursed herself for not putting on cuter underwear as the door opened and Dustin's dark figure snuck into her room. She had left her lamp on on her desk, so a soft golden light filled the room. Before he could get anything out, Adley sat up on the bed and said, "Look I'm sorry that I caught you, but it wasn't like I meant to find you doing that. I mean you were in my house, and for all I know you and my dad could have been fucking each other. And I could hear you through the door so it wasn't like you were trying to hide it." She rambled on, only stopped when she looked up and saw a smile take over his face. "What?" She asked.
"Nothing, only that you're cute when you're nervous." He stalked closer to her on her bed. "And the fact that I could hear you moaning this morning all the way downstairs, through a closed door. So in fact, I think we both caught each other in a compromising position."
Adley's face turned red and she cursed herself for not being a more quiet lover. She had been told this many times in the past, that she was loud, but in the moment she couldn't help it. "Fuck." She muttered, lowering her head to her knees and running her hands into her hair.
"Adley. Look at me." Dustin said, as she felt the bed lower on one side.
She shook her head, too mortified to look at this beautiful man. She felt his warm hands lift her head up, grabbing her chin gently so she faced him.
"There is nothing to be ashamed of. When I saw you this morning, god, I couldn't believe my eyes. Here was this beautiful girl, whose dad is now my boss, and I knew that I couldn't, shouldn't do anything to mess that up. After I heard you, I couldn't get you out of my head." His left hand came to rest on her calf. "I needed to get you out of my system, and when your dad left, I thought that that was the perfect time. But then I saw you watching me. Your eyes, full of want, and I couldn't help the fact that right then and there, there was no way I was gonna get you out of my head."
Her breathing had become shallow, as his hand slowly raised up her leg, inching higher and higher with every breath she took. "You can tell me now, if you want me to leave, I don't want to assume anything from you. But based on what I saw today, I think you want me as much as I want you."
She nodded, slowly opening up her legs more, as his hand was now half way across her inner thigh. He smiled, bringing her face to his and placing a chaste kiss on her lips.
He was hesitant, making sure that if she wanted to push him away and scream for her dad, she would have every right to. When she didn't push him away, he kissed her with more demand which she responded to, grabbing a fist full of his shirt and pulling him towards her.
He groaned, as he moved his whole body on to her bed, shifting so that she was sitting on his lap. Her hands were running through his hair, along his neck and back and overall driving him wild. His hands in return here all over her body, cupping her ass, squeezing the soft flesh, dragging out a moan from Adley. She gasped as he slapped her ass, before palming it again, taking the opportunity with her mouth open to stick his tongue into her mouth.
She loved the feeling, his tongue massaging her's leading her into him more. To get more out of every touch. She decided then that this was definitely going to happen, so she started to pull his shirt over his head. Which he quickly helped with, she pulled back to admire his tanned muscular skin, running her hands over it, kissing his neck, his chest, pulling his nipple into her mouth she sucked and toyed with the nub, eliciting a groan from him before moving to the other side and doing the same.
She made her way back up his chest, and neck going to his ear where she sucked it into her mouth, gently biting the lobe. He growled, and pulled back, ripping her sweatshirt from her body and pushing her back onto the bed. His dick grew at least an inch when he saw that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. "Jesus," He breathed, out gently running his hands up the curves of her sides and in between the valley of her breasts.
"You're so fucking perfect." He breathed down, before lowering himself to her and again taking her mouth with his own. He kissed her hard, using one hand to prop himself up, he used the other to squeeze and pull on her left breast.
She whimpered into his mouth, making his dick stand even harder. He quickly took that as a sign, and lowered his mouth to her right nipple, gently licking and kissing the flesh around it while still paying attention to the left breast.
She bit her lower lip, as his tongue swirled around and around her pink nub, pulling it out of his mouth with a pop, he gave the same treatment to the left breast. She couldn't stop groaning, his hot mouth felt so good on her needy flesh, she reached a hand down in between her legs to ease the ache that was building. He grabbed her hand and pulled it back, she made a complaint, but he only took her finger and sucked it into his mouth, his eyes not leaving hers as he did.
"That's my job." Was all he said, before starting to kiss down her stomach. He reached her panty line, and gently licked down the middle, making Adley's hips arch up at the touch. "Someone's excited." He chuckled, going back and kissing up and down her slit, still covered with her lace panties.
"Well, someone," She breathed. "Stopped from getting there twice today."
"Speak for yourself," He said into her. "I've had to hide my hard on from your dad all day."
She giggled, but it quickly turned into moans as he gently pulled the fabric down from her legs. He took in the sight before him, admiring the way her hot little pussy was practically dripping for him. He grinned, before diving back into her.
His tongue gently teased her clit, making her hips jump up with each stroke. He brought his hands around her legs and held her down, as he licked and sucked on her sensitive flesh. Each sound she made went right to his dick, making him go faster, eventually slipping his middle finger into her.
Her hips rocked back and forth, with her moaning encouraging him to do more. Before he could process it she exploded into him, shaking and crying out as her orgasm rocked her body. He had never been able to make a girl cum that fast or that hard before, it turned him on how responsive she was to him.
He licked her clean, making sure to go slow as she was still in a state of repair. He looked up at her, her breast moving up and down with her deep breaths. "Come here." She said, reaching down and pulling him up to her. She kissed him sloppily, her juices mixing with their saliva, the scent of need hung to the air.
She pulled away and reached into her bedside drawer to pull out a condom, but he stopped her. "No, we shouldn't do that tonight." He breathed out.
"Why not?" She said, feeling that self consciousness creeping back at the thought of her doing something wrong. "Did I do something wrong?"
"What, oh, god no. I just wanna save that until we can be fully alone, without having your dad be sleep down the hall." He pushed his hair back before looking at her and giving her a kiss. "Believe me I fucking want to, so bad, but I also think we should wait."
"Okay." Adley said, reaching up a hand to run through his hair. "What about you, what can I do for you?"
"I'm okay." He said, but she looked down and could see that the bulge in his pants said otherwise.
She reached down between them and palmed him in her hand, earning a moan as her reward. "I want to do something for you. Let me?" She still stroked him as he nodded violently. She smiled and pushed him off on her, pulling him to sit on the edge of the bed. She knelt down before him, and slowly unbuckled his pants, she pulled only his pants down first, doing what he had done to her and kissing him through his boxers. He let out a growl and she smiled against him.
Adley ever so slowly, pulled down his boxers letting his cock spring free. She swallowed at the sight of him, making her mouth water even more. She wasn't planning on sucking him into her mouth, but the need to taste him was overwhelming. He cried out as she took him into her mouth, tasting the manly scent as it filled her nose and mouth. She wrapped her hands around the base of his cock, her whole hand being unable to wrap around him fully.
She stroked and sucked him off a couple of times, like her though he was ready to blow every quickly. She took him out of her mouth and instead pushed his cock in between her breasts, moving them up and down against him.
He cried out as he took in the sight of her. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. Adley, I'm gonna cum."
"Oh, cum on me, cum on me right now." Adley groaned out moving him faster between her breasts. His body spasmed as he let go and released on to her face, chest and neck.
She pulled back, lazily dragging her finger through a puddle he had made on her breast and taking it into her mouth. She sucked it off, looking him in the eye as she did. She smiled as she saw his dick twitch again.
"I think that you're going to like working for my father, don't you."