PROFESSOR'S ATTENTION

Ella's Pov

"Today we're diving into female arousal and the physiology of orgasm." He lectured, his commanding tone rumbling around the quiet class.

"When a woman is turned on, her body undergoes changes. The vagina becomes noticeably swollen, extremely wet, and sensitive."

Shit.

Those dirty words made me burn from the inside. I knew perfectly well that he was just doing his job but mind was fucked.

To relive the ache, I tried squeezing my thighs together which just made it worse.

My soaked panties were already pushed aside from earlier, so now my meaty lips were rubbing against each other roughly.

The slick oozzing out from my hypersensitive snatch was so much I knew if I stood up the chair would be drenched.

Flynn noticed. Of course he did.

A wicked, knowing grin pulled at his lips as he shifted closer to me.

His warm palm landed on my thigh, shocking me, slowly forcing it apart.

"Flynn.....please stop. Whatever you're thinking, don't." I whispered, even though my body betrayed me by leaving my legs open.

He didn't stop. It was as if he didn't even hear what I said.

His fingers found my drenched folds, and he let out an amused sound against my ear. "Holy shit...you're wet already. Shit!!!!"

I pushed my glasses back up my nose as his fingers got to work.

Trying one more time to close my legs and failing. Flynn kept them open and dragged his thick fingers up and down my cunt, coating them in my slick.

Professor Garrett kept teaching, now pacing in front of the class.

The veins on his hands popped as he made hand gestures. " Women don't know how powerful their arousal can be. One minute you're composed and the other you're dripping, wanting to be touched."

His eyes swept across the class and locked right on my hazel ones. Professor Garrett's adam's apple bobbed as he gave me another hot once over.

For several long seconds he just stared at me while I was fighting so hard not to moan, as Flynn kept punishing my pussy with his fingers.

Flynn's fingers were abusing my swollen clit while Professor Kane stared at me like he wanted to bury his cock in my hole.

Flynn got bolder. He shoved two fingers into my wet cunt, stretching me open with my professor's eyes on me.

He finger fucked me slowly, thumb pressing on my clit. My legs spread wider willingly.

Flynn held my panties with his free hand far to the side so he would have enough room to wreck my cunt.

"Stop please, someone going to notice. " I begged hoarsely, my cunt on fire.

Instead of stopping, typical Flynn just fingered me harder, harshly grazing my g spot.

Professor Garrett continued, voice steady. "During peak arousal, the clitoris can swell up to twice of it's normal size. Most times it isn't noticeable but for some women their clits are just naturally fatter. "

Like mine. I had a huge, fat clit.

Was it something he liked?? How would it feel when he bent me on all fours, moving in and out of my tight cunt, huge balls slapping my clit with every thrust.

Fuck!!! I was going to squirt all over him.

" Hmmmm....." I moaned quietly, cunt pulsing with need.

Asa seated at the front row in class, raised her hand.

"Yes?? Do you have something to add, Asa?" Professor Garrett acknowledged her.

"Yes I do. From what you said, does that mean some girls get wetter than others? Like....way wetter..."

A few people snickered at her shamelessness. Always the clown.

I rolled my eyes so hard it almost fell out of my head.

"Behave!" Professor Garrett scolded, tone sharp.

Answering her question, he said. "Yes. Arousal levels vary between women. Others hardly get wet, while the rest becomes drenched. Factors like hormones, stimulation plays a huge role."

Professor Kane's green eyes found mine again. It was so intense this time like he could see what was going on under my desk.

It was like he could see Flynn's fingers knuckle deep in my wet pussy.

Flynn chose that moment to lean close, whispering. "You're getting wetter listening to him, aren't you?? His hot teachings are getting to you, ain't it, El?"

I lost control and whimpered a bit loudly. Professor Garrett snapped his head towards me.

"Miss Thompson. Is everything alright? You're really quiet in this class. You have opinions to add. Also, you look a flustered. "

The entire class turned to look at me. I froze, the only thing actively working on my body was my snatch clenching around Flynn's fingers.

The sound from my pussy getting fingered sounded louder in my ears.

I tried to shake Flynn off but he wouldn't budge. If anything he fucked my sloppy snatch harder.

I nodded at Professor Garrett,eager to have the attention of everyone off me.

He wants having it. "Use your words, Miss Thompson."

"Yes....yes I'm alright." I answered shakily.

Professor Garrett looked like he didn't believe me but he carried on.

I could barely focus on what was being taught. Flynn's fingers were pumping me hard and fast now.

His large palm smacked against my ripe clit as he fucked me harshly. My juices was so much that it coated his wrist.

I spread my legs wider again, the pleasure too much. Slick dripped down my thighs, soaking my socks, seeping into my virgin pucker.

"Your pussy's sucking my fingers so good, El. You don't know how much I want my dick in there." Flynn groaned softly.

After what felt like hours which was only a few minutes, Professor Garrett wrapped up.

"Alright everyone. We are going to end here for today. Make sure to read chapter five in your textbook, we're gonna a test tomorrow. You're dismissed. "

Fuck.... Fuck.....

I was so close. So close to cumming in class for the second time today.

Flynn slowly pulled his fingers out of me with a wet pop.

Bringing those fingers to his face, he gave it a long sniff before sucking it into his mouth, looking me dead in my glassy eyes.

Without wasting any time, I properly covered my pussy with my panties and packed up.

Flynn offered his hand and I took it as we joined the crowd heading out.

" Ella Thompson, " Professor Garrett's deep voice called, stopping me in my tracks.

" Stay behind. We have something to discuss."