A weekend with the Alpha novel Chapter 91

"No shit we do. I have to revise and have all my facts straight before leaving for class. Last week you had me so disoriented I couldn't give the proper function of a heart!" I lashed out, remembering how awkwardly the student stared at me when I kept mumbling instead of giving answers.

"It was a good orgasm though," he said, a smirk dancing at the corner of his lips.

My eyes fluttered, thinking back to the feel of his tongue on me and how shaky my legs were after I came crashing from the height. It took me a while to think straight and even walk. It was one of the best orgasms I'd gotten from him, and knowing he had given me that with just his mouth gave me a gratifying feeling.

"Wasn't it?" he asked, and I snapped out of my thoughts to find him standing before me, his gaze locked on my lips.

I bit my lower lips and nodded. "It was," I answered.

He leaned in and took my lips into his for a soft and mind-numbing kiss. I kissed back, and he deepened the kiss, snaking his tongue into my mouth.

I moaned.

His hands moved down and cupped my butt, pulling me against himself and I felt him throb against me, showing me how wanted I was.

I swallowed and let my hand slide down his fitted body and onto his belt. I fumbled with the buckle, and I soon had it undone. Then, I pushed down the trouser leaving on his boxer brief and I let my hand familiarise itself with the surrounding of his throbbing cock over the boxer.

He moaned and pushed himself against me, his need growing. He wanted me, and I wanted him, too. I wanted to make him feel good and desired. I slipped my hand into the boxer brief he had on and the already hard and needy member of my lover greeted me.

He drew a sharp breath and broke the kiss to stare into my eyes. His hazel eyes overshadowed the lustful flicker of red, his lips wet, rosy and parted to take in much air. The sight was not only glorious; it was enchanting. He didn't hide how I made him feel, and that fueled my confidence.

"Sit down," I commanded, and he dropped into my seat for the very second. I settled between his legs soon after, my hand wrapping around his hard member and stroking it lazily. I glanced at him, not wanting to miss the reaction his face gave.

"This is what you want, big guy?"

He ran a shaky hand through his neatly arranged hair and nodded. "Yes, love, touch it so well."

I couldn't help my smile. I always loved it when he let go in my hands. He took control and care of me most time and so the little times I got to be in charge of his pleasure; I made the most of it. I tightened my grip around him and he hissed out, his eyes fluttering.

I leaned in and angled the head of his cock so I could take it into my mouth, and I moaned when I took him in.

"Fuck!" he cussed out and his hand came to grab me by my hair and then moved to settle at the back of my neck.

I relaxed my throat to take more of him into my mouth while still stroking him.

We stayed still for more than a minute, trying to recover a little of our spent strength.

He still buried his length in me when he said, "Thank you."

I lifted my head off his shoulder to stare up at him. I kissed his parted lips before climbing off him. I adjusted my panties and pulled my gown down.

I beheld my face in the small mirror I picked out of my bag and once it was okay; I slipped it back into my bag.

"Have a nice day at work," he said still not bothered to move from the position where he had his release.

I smiled, "Thank you and you too."

He winked at me. "I already am."

I told myself the last time I came into my office and found Aaron there would be the last time we'd do anything in my office, but I couldn't keep to my words, especially when Aaron was involved. Sex before work had now become a frequent thing. I enjoyed it and won't be a liar, but the effect was getting worse and I couldn't stop myself from wanting him whenever I saw him. We barely had time to ourselves because of our work and other responsibilities, so this worked best.