'I'll stop. I'll stop right here, right now. I won't go any further. This is a student. As a professor, I can't take advantage… Advantage… Of a student…' Olivia thought. 'I'll stop…' Though her hands had ideas of their own. 'I'll stop right after…' They took hold of his underwear. 'A peek… Just a peek, and then…'
Olivia felt it all worsen.
The light-headedness, the blood rushing to her face, the dryness in her throat, the trembling of her fingers and lips… All of it intensified as she stared at the massive bulge she had revealed by undoing his pants.
'Just… A peek…'
Olivia knew she needed to stop, but she was too weak not to, at least, have a glance.
Her encounter with (Asm)Odeus had pretty much gone the way she had fantasized it going, the way so many hot and steamy encounters she had read about had gone.
Because she had read about so many such encounters, and read people's comments and thoughts about them, she knew that encounters like this, perfectly fiery and passionate, where both sides are hit by Cupid's arrow at first sight, where both lose themselves in their passion, were extremely, extremely rare.
According to some, they happened once in a lifetime, if that!
The thought of messing it up now, of breaking the natural rhythm and course they were following, of killing the moment… Olivia didn't think she had it in her to stop now.
Who knew when they would get the opportunity again? Who knew if they would even feel the same way they were now?
It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that Olivia couldn't miss, but telling herself that she would stop after taking a peek made it more bearable. It made the guilt weaken, and the worry lessen.
"..."
The shortness of breath made Olivia feel like she could pass out at any moment, and the fear that she might actually pass out pushed her body to move.
(Asm)Odeus watched with a satisfied smile of amusement as Olivia's face reacted to his revealed throbbing and pulsating cock.
Her cheeks had grown even more flushed. Her eyes, previously so wide, had narrowed as if in a trance. He could feel her hot breath on his tip, contributing to the pulsating.
"You…" Olivia started, gaze locked on his crotch. "You should go… Odeus…"
"Are you sure?" He asked as more blood rushed into him. "You want to stop here?"
"Any further and…" Olivia tried to gulp, but there wasn't enough liquid in her mouth or throat to do so. "I won't be…" On the other hand, she could feel all kinds of liquids rushing to the bottom end of her torso. "I won't be able to stop…"
"Why should you stop?"
"I can't… Take advantage… Of a student…" Olivia whispered, eyes still locked on his throbbing cock.
(Asm)Odeus stared at her for a moment before scratching his head.
'Even if she's unable to stop herself, it's clear she's going to regret it sooner or later.' Odeus sighed. 'Deep down, she's not ready.'
A one-time thing was definitely possible, but the aftermath on Olivia's mental state was more important.
'I might be a Demon, but I'm not an asshole.' He bent down momentarily. 'Well, not a complete asshole.'
"Wha… What are you doing?" Olivia asked with an almost plaintive tone.
"Pulling up my underwear," Odeus answered. "This is where you want to stop, isn't it?"
Her hands were still hanging onto his underwear, and her gaze moved alternatively from his face to his still-throbbing bulge as he raised his pants.
"Yea…" She whispered, a curled hand moving to her lips. "Yea…" Her face was burning up. "Yes!" Olivia nodded, and tried to stand up at once. "Now is…!"
The sudden movement mixed with the light-headedness caused her to stumble.
The fact that she was still in heels did not help, though it did make the scene sexier for Odeus.
Watching his blushing, out-of-breath teacher stumbling while wearing heels, a pencil skirt, and an unbuttoned shirt would have been pure pleasure… Had his throbbing erection not been promised more.
"Steady yourself," Odeus said, holding her arms.
"Sorry…" Olivia massaged her forehead. "I'm feeling a bit-"
"Yeah, I get it," He interrupted.
"Ah!" Olivia gasped, feet suddenly swept off the ground as she was taken by his arms into a princess carry.