Professor Romanoff

Chapter 59

The next day Nat dragged me to our room and sat me on the bed. "Alright my love, are you ready to study?" Nat asked. I smiled, nodding my eagerly, excited for whatever she has planned. "Okay baby the rules are simple. I'll quiz you on terms and if you get the answer right, I'll remove two article of clothing, however, if you are wrong, you must remove one article of clothing," she smirked. Oh yeah I'm definitely going to like this. "You've got yourself a deal Professor Romanoff. I can't wait to see you naked," I grinned. "We will see then detka."

"How do you say 'Hello my name is Y/N?" she questioned. Oh if she's asking questions that are this easy, she'll be naked in no time. "Privet menya zovut Y/N," I answered. "Good girl." I blushed at her praise. That soon turned into an annoyed face when she just took off both socks. "Ugh you  couldn't have gone for anything else," I groaned. "Nope, not how this works. Now describe a rose in Russian." I rolled my eyes, annoyed that she's already starting to ask the harder questions. "Roza obychno simvoliziruyet lyubovʹ. On krasnogo tsveta i imeyet shipy, useyannyye steblem"(A rose typically symbolizes love. It is red in color and has thorns littered against the stem.)

"Great," she smirked, removing her shirt and pants. My mouth watered at the sight before me. There she sat with a smug grin in sage green, lacey lingerie, my favorite color. "You know I think I'm ready for tomorrow. Let's call it quits and make out yeah?" I pleaded. "No baby, you've only answered two questions, which weren't that hard might I add. You are just going to have to suffer," she smirked. Oh this is so cruel. I don't like this game anymore.

Well, Nat increased the difficultly significantly after my comment, leaving me in just my underwear while she still had her sexy lingerie on. God, the way it hugged her curves perfectly made my nipples hard, literally, so I covered myself with my arms. "Ah ah baby, no covering yourself," she teased. "But Nat this is torture," I whined, but still followed her instructions.

Her gaze fell to my erect nipples, then my soaked underwear. She licked her lip, shifting her focus to meet my eyes with a dominant stare. I shuddered from the attention, clenching my thighs together. "None of that. Open up for me," she husked, putting her foot in between my legs. She didn't even need to help separate my legs, they were already opening at the sound of her raspy voice. "That's much better. Look at how wet you." I released an involuntary moan, making her smirk widen.

"God please stop this madness," I begged. "I will," she started, crawling towards me while maintaining eye contact, "If you can answer this question," she finished, straddling my waist. "Yes just ask it!" I said impatiently. She smiled at my state, trapped beneath her, wet just for her. She leaned towards my ear, hot breath hitting my skin, "Who's your daddy?"

My eyes bulged out of my head at her words, never before hearing her refer to herself as that. She would always want me to call her mommy, but daddy, this was new. I don't think I'm really complaining though, the way she was looking at me was ugh. Her whole domineer screamed dominance. "You are my daddy," I rasped, telling her exactly what she wants to hear.

Immediately after my confession, her lips were on mine. The kiss was full of passion, causing me to arch my back into her. She had complete and utter control over my body and I didn't mind a single bit.

As the kiss got rougher, she forced my body down into a lying position. When the two of us were sprawled out on the floor, her lips traveled down my jaw, neck, and chest, resting securely around my nipple, sucking harshly. I released a loud moan; the smirk from Nat not going unnoticed by me. "That's it baby. Let daddy hear your precious moans," she spoke. I moaned again, pushing myself off the floor to force more of my breast in her mouth. 

After Nat had felt that my breasts received enough attention, she left a trail of kisses down my stomach until she came to my underwear. She placed a few kisses right above my underwear line before digging her teeth into the fabric, pulling them slowly down my legs. "God you're dripping," she husked. She was right. I could feel my slick cascading down my thighs. "Daddy's going to lick up every last drop," she stated. "Fuck, it's feels so good," I moaned as she licked a long strip, all the way up to my core.