Sex partners

~BLAKE'S POV~

My eyes got wide like saucers when Sandra planted a smooch on me, wrapping her arms around my neck. I couldn't kiss her back because I was just so surprised. I mean, I didn't expect her to make such a bold move.

Sure, we hooked up once before, but I never expected her to show up at my doorstep bright and early in the morning. And to top it off, she claimed to be my girlfriend, which left me even more flabbergasted. Why would she say that? Why would she claim to be my girl when she knows full well that her friend, Bella, is the one I'm meant to be with?

These questions left me feeling all kinds of vulnerable as Sandra planted one on me with all her passion. But when she realized I wasn't exactly reciprocating, she pulled back and looked right at me.

"Don't you get it, professor? I'm head over heels for you," she said, her voice soft. "I've been crushing on you since the day you started teaching at our university. I know it might sound strange since we've only just met, but being around you feels like we've known each other forever. Trust me, professor, I'm crazy about you."

I let out a scoff and gently untangled Sandra's arms from around my neck, taking a step back. "You're in love with me?" I asked, a smirk tugging at my lips.

"Yeah, I am," she replied, closing the distance between us.

"Has Bella told you that I'm her soulmate?" I questioned.

"Yeah, she has," she answered. "So what? What does it matter if she told me you're her soulmate? Why should I care about that?"

"For crying out loud, Bella is your best friend, and I'm her soulmate. It's not right for us to be seen together," I explained, and she let out a loud scoff.

"Well, you should've thought about that before getting busy with me," she shot back.

"Look, it was a mistake," I insisted. "We shouldn't have hooked up that night."

"Really?" She responded with a hint of defiance, her eyebrows raised in disbelief. "So, what? You're just going to pretend like it never happened? Like we didn't share something real?"

I sighed, feeling the weight of the situation pressing down on me. "It's not about pretending. It's about doing what's right. And what's right is for me to be with Bella."

Sandra shook her head, frustration evident in her expression. "But what about what feels right? What about what we feel for each other?"

"It's complicated, Sandra," I said, my voice tinged with regret. "But I can't keep leading you on. You deserve someone who can give you their whole heart, and I can't do that."

Sandra chuckled softly, then she let out a soft sigh. "Professor, what if I told you that I do not want your whole heart?" she asked as she finally closed the little distance between us.

I was confused by her question, so I asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"I mean, what if I don't want your whole heart but a bit of your time and attention?" Sandra paused, biting her bottom lip seductively. "What if I'm okay with us being sex partners?"

I found it hard to believe what I just heard from Sandra. "Can you repeat what you just said?" I demanded with furrowed brows.

"Professor, I said I want us to become sex partners," she said confidently as she began tracing patterns on my chest with her fingers.

"Seriously? You want us to become sex partners?" I took her fingers off my chest as I glared at her.

"Yep," she replied with a seductive wink. "If I can't have a serious relationship with you, then I should at least be able to enjoy your long, thick cock."

"And what if I say no?" I asked.

"If you say no, then I'll have no other choice than to tell Bella about your little secret," she replied, smirking mischievously.

"And what little secret do I have?" I asked, even though I already knew what she meant.

"Oh, professor, I know you have an idea of what our little secret is, but I don't mind telling you," she paused, gazing deeply into my eyes. "Well, the sex we had the other night at the club is your "little secret," and I won't hesitate to tell Bella about it if you disagree to become my sex partner."

Sandra's words sent a shiver down my spine, causing me to become scared and angry at the same time. I ruffled my hair in frustration, not knowing what to do or what to say.

"What's wrong, professor? You look... angry. Did I make you angry?" Sandra asked, her lips curling into a smirk.

"Sandra, Do you realize that you'd be betraying Bella if we become sex partners?" I asked, hoping to change her mind about us being sex partners.

"Oh, really?" She asked with a smirk.

"Yeah," I nodded.

"Well, I hope you don't forget that you betrayed her the night you had sex with me," she whispered, and my eyes widened as I realised that I had truly betrayed Bella, my own soulmate.

"So, what do you say, professor?" Sandra asked with a wicked smirk across her lips. "Do you agree to become my sex partner, or do you want me to tell Bella about the fun we had the other night?"

I was staring at Sandra, thinking hard about what to do. Should I say yes to being her sex partner? Or should I say no and risk her telling Bella my secret? As I mulled over these options, I realized something important. If Sandra tells Bella our secret, I might never be able to keep it safe again. But if I agree to be Sandra's sex partner, I'd get to enjoy free sex, and my secret would stay safe because Bella wouldn't find out anything.

As I thought it over, I felt the pull of desire mixing with the worry of what could happen next. Sandra's offer seemed tempting, like a way to forget about everything else for a while. Despite feeling guilty, the idea of giving in to pleasure was hard to resist.

With a heavy breath, I gave in to Sandra's proposal, saying, "Okay, Sandra. I'll be your... sex partner."

Sandra's face lit up with satisfaction, and she moved closer, running her fingers over my chest. "You won't regret this," she said with a smirk.

Even though I knew I might regret it later, in that moment, the promise of pleasure was too tempting to ignore. As Sandra leaned in for a kiss, I pushed aside my doubts and went along with it, preparing myself for whatever consequences might come my way.

As we kissed deeply, my hands naturally moved to Sandra's butt, giving it a gentle squeeze that made her let out a soft moan. Our kiss became even more intense as I felt Sandra's response to my touch. The connection between us deepened with each passing moment, fueling our desire and drawing us closer together.

As we kept kissing passionately, I couldn't resist wanting to see more of Sandra. So, in the heat of the moment, I pulled down the zipper of her red gown. It slid off her, falling to the ground, revealing her gorgeous figure.

As her gown slipped off, it unveiled Sandra's figure, and to my surprise, she wasn't wearing a bra. The only thing left covering her was her pink underwear, which added to the allure of the moment.

"Hmmm..." Sandra moaned a softly into the kiss as I shifted her panties with two fingers, then I inserted the two fingers inside her moist, tight pussy.

I broke the kiss as I began fingering her slowly yet tantalizingly. As my fingers went deeper and faster inside her honeypot, her moans also got louder, and all I could see in her eyes were lust and desire.

"Yess! Please go faster!" She moaned as I fingered her very fast till she cummed on my fingers.

I slid my fingers out of her pussy and licked her juice off. She smirked and slowly pushed me, causing me to sit on a nearby couch. Then she knelt in front of me and gave me a slutty look.

"Time to make you feel good," she said, and she dragged down my underpants, revealing my long, hard cock.

“Is Bella aware of your whereabouts?” I asked with a moan, as she took my cock in her mouth.

“No, she doesn't,” she replied, looking up at me, stroking my hard cock.

“That's good,” I said just as she took my cock back in her mouth, this timewayback in her mouth.

After a few bobs, she responded, “God, this is a perfect cock.”

“Those are some great lips too,” I responded, as once again she took my cock in her mouth. She sucked much better than any other lady I had encountered, creating a lot of saliva in her mouth which made it feel like a pleasure tornado.

“Oh yeah, that feels amazing,” I moaned.

“Better than the lady you fucked this morning?” she asked, as her tongue slid down my shaft.

“Way better,” I admitted, as she sucked on my balls… the first woman ever to do that.

“Have you told Bella your house address?” she asked, moving her mouth from one ball to the other while slowly stroking my cock.

“Not yet,” I replied, enjoying the way she stroked my cock.

“Do you want to come down my throat?” she asked, as she slithered her tongue back up my steel shaft.

“Or maybe all over your face,” I answered, loving to come on someone’s face.

“That’s not very gentlemanly,” she smiled, as she looked up at me, her tongue swirling around my cock head.

“Looks can be deceiving,” I replied with a smirk.

“You can shoot your first load all over my face,” she negotiated, “so long as the second load is deposited in my cunt.”

Very few women used the word "cunt," so hearing it from her mouth was hot as hell, as was the fact she was now bobbing on my cock furiously, taking almost my entire shaft in that sexy mouth.

She kept bobbing, the speed, the excess saliva and her amazing suction skills had my balls boiling and I waited until the last possible second before I pulled out and shot my full load all over her face.

Like an expert cock sucker, who had taken facials before, she closed her eyes in the nick of time and opened her mouth wide. The first rope landed in her hair and on her forehead, and the second rope hit right between her eyes, on her nose and in her open mouth while the third landed on her chin in a big wad that was just hanging on.

She took my cock back into her mouth, which few girls ever did once I’d come.

And fuck did it feel awesome! After a few slow bobs, she stood up, pulled me over to the bed, and pulled down her panties enough to reveal her pussy was dripping wet.

“Seems like your eager to have my dick in your pussy,” I said, as she got on all fours,. positioning herself in a doggy style.

“Yeah, I can't wait to have that huge cock of yours inside me,” she smiled, looking back at me.

I smirked as I got on the bed, positioned my dick behind her, then I inserted my dick inside her pussy.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned as I slid inside her. “Now fuck me hard. Fuck me till I pass out.”

"As you wish, "sex partner," I replied, then I grabbed her hips and began urgently slamming into her.

“Oh yes, professor,” she moaned. “Pound me with that huge fucking dick.”

Spinning back to the earlier flirtation, I quipped, “I’m hammering away just like you wanted.”

“Oh yes you are,” she moaned, as she began bouncing back on my cock, meeting my forward thrusts.

Her moans were getting louder, and after thirty minutes of both of us fucking each other with reckless aggression, I could tell she was close. Then she did something I’d never felt before. She somehow tightened her cunt around my cock, while still being excessively wet.

“Don’t stop fucking me, professor,” she said, furiously bouncing back on my cock with a lust I’d never seen or felt before..“Just keep slamming that big cock in my cunt,” she demanded, and I smirked widely before increasing my pace.

“Oh God, fuck yes, fuck, you’re fucking amazing, fuck me, shit, yes!” she screamed, as her orgasm hit her and she collapsed forward, my cock slipping out of her.

I could have kept fucking her; but I wanted to taste that fresh pussy, so I flipped her onto her back and buried my face in her flooding cunt.

“Oh God!” she moaned, her legs wrapping around my head. “We are gonna be doing this a lot, professor.”

I lapped up her tangy wetness, and she moaned very loudly as I did. I love eating pussy and hers was one of the wettest, tangiest yet.

I was eagerly enjoying the moment, completely absorbed in what we were doing, while she continued to moan softly in pleasure.

Suddenly, we heard a knock on the door, and when I looked over, it swung open unexpectedly. My eyes went wide, and I froze instantly when I saw the person who walked in.