Chapter Four: Affair

Alina

"Hu... huh?" I got choked with my response. "Of course not!" I rebuffed instantly.

I struggled to suppress my feelings. Before my Mom passed, she always told me to apply wisdom before feelings in everything I do.

Even though I didn't know how long I'd stand my ground, she'd be proud of me wherever she was. I was already feeling my wetness drip down my panties.

Clarence pulled back at once and stared onto my face with those bedroom eyes that portrayed intense desire.

He was way older than I was, but the way he looked at me made me want to pull him closer.

"Sir, what interests you about me that makes you want to touch me?"

"First off, you may call me Clarence. Everything about you interests me and I won't only touch you," he took a deep paused and with a softer tone, he finished with, "I want to make love to you."

My body tensed up. That was too sweet to say to a broken school girl who was nursing a heartbreak. Clarence could actually help me get over Nathan but, what if this was a set-up or a test?

"I beg of you, please don't do this to me. I have a blind sister and a terrible step mother who doesn't give a fuck about us."

"Come on, I'm not taking your life. Besides, believe me when I say you'll enjoy every bit of it." He took my hand and dipped it into his trouser.

What? My head spun. Man was hard as granite!

"Can you feel it? It'll be heartless of you to leave me in this situation."

He took off his glasses and those needy eyes fell on my breasts instantly. "Please, Alina, I promise I won't hurt you. I cross my heart.'

Before I could respond, his both hands were on my butts, squeezing them and pulling me toward himself until he got a hold on my lips with his'.

It was electrical and I didn't pull away. It wasn't because I couldn't but because he was irresistible. In the same vein, I reciprocated the kisses shamelessly.

I'd totally forgotten that I was his student, and he, my professor. This was inappropriate but I was completely helpless and weak.

It had been four months since I'd been intimate. My last coitus was with Nathan, and on that very day, he made a devastating statement to me.

"You are not the type of girl I should date. You can't even buy me expensive gifts for my birthday."

He wasn't wrong though. But, I knew I'd always made sure that I gave Nathan birthday gifts no matter how small. They were significant and special to me because they came from my heart, a heart full of love and gratitude.

As for my own birthdays, I got nothing from Nathan. Not even flowers since gifts might have been too expensive for him.

Clarence sat me on his desk and shifted my panties to the side. We both avoided each other's eyes, we probably didn't know what it would express and we didn't want to have strange ideas in our heads while in the process.

We just wanted to get straight to the exercise, according to him, regardless of the condition. I couldn't even ask him if he had a condom.

He lowered himself down, right between my legs and caught up with my clitoris.

Gently, he encircled his mouth around it and slowly sucked on it like a baby feeding from the teat of a bottle.

I was flying without wings for the first time. I clutched my legs around his back and shut my eyes.

Damn! Clarence was a tempter! He knew what to do and how to do it.

I didn't want to think about my troubles. I didn't care if I would regret my actions later on. I just wanted to have a good time with my handsome professor.

He nibbled my clit before deeping his tongue down my hole. Back and forth, he moved his head while his tongue kept fucking my cunt.

"Mm..mm... Cla...ren...mmm aah...fuck!" I was begging him for more.

I spread my legs and cried out his name. He took a sudden break, strode toward his misic player after a careful contemplation.

Soon, the room was filled with the booming of a cool music and the scent of my cream.

"Can I pull off your panties so we can get started?" He asked, deeping two mid fingers down my vagina in one mild thrust.

I took a deep breath and surveyed his sweaty face briefly. "Yes, please." I replied with a stylish nod.

Clarence pulled down my zipper with one hand, while his other hand fumbled with my breasts.

He looked at me. He was so sexy to behold that goosebumps gradually covered my skin from excitement.

"I love your scent." He murmured, pulled down my gown and began to stroke his dick.

The only adjectives that came to my mind were thick, huge and pink.

Clarence blindfolded me and the next minute, I started to feel his body making its way into mine slowly.

"Does it hurt?" He asked as he penetrated my opening.

"It doesn't,' I mumbled, pushing my hips closer to his for a seamless penetration.

"Ooh... Si...r..." I couldn't speak anymore.

"Shush... It's Clarence." He corrected, shutting me up with a kiss.

No I couldn't call him Clarence. His eyes were shut when I opened my own eyes to observe him.

I contracted my pelvis to feel him better. "A ahhh... Mmmm." I wrapped my arms around him while his both hands were pushing my butt forward.

He fucked me for several minutes before turning me over for a doggie style.

"The bed." I managed to whisper.

He scooped me up suddenly but his dick was still stuck in my pussy as he made through the door to his bedroom.

We got on a large bed slowly and he continued to ram me on the rights spots. Despite the intense sunlight emanating through the windows, I bet I saw the colors of the rainbow hover over us.

I tucked my hands deep into his skin with gnashing teeth. While I neared orgasm, I started losing my senses.

I came but he didn't stop. He wanted to cum too. I kind of passed out momentarily but he continued riding me.

He rode me with my both legs up, he was diving right in like he was searching for gold. I was already catching a feeling for this man. Why are women like that anyway?

When we feel relaxed and satisfied about a man's sexual prowess, we begin to catch a feeling?

Suddenly, he moaned out with excitement before emptying his seeds into my body.

OMG! Did he not know that he should have applied the withdrawal method?

"You cummed inside of me." I said. It wasn't a question, just a statement that required an explanation.

"Don't worry. You can't get pregnant and I'm not infected."

Why was he so sure? What if I was ovulating? He didn't even ask to know.

As though he was just noticing the gold bead around my waist,he tugged on it. "This is an exceptional one. How much did you buy this?"

I shook my head, "My mom told me I was born with it and that I should never take it off. It expands as I grow."

He looked at it intently and nodded but I know he was thinking deeply about the bead.

He crawled slowly on the large bed toward his dressing mirror and pulled out the drawer.

"Have this please, I don't have much on me at the moment. Thanks for your service." He said.

I stood by the park to stare at the scruffy bank notes in my hand. There were two five dollar notes and five one dollar notes making it fifteen dollars.

I shouldn't have gotten them from him

It was obvious that he didn't have much. Well tonight I would be going back to Lilith clubhouse.

I'd see the philanthropist again. And I'll make more money for Clarence and my self.