Selena's House [R-18]

"I don't know, that's why I need your help Selena."

James said her name for the first time and spoke with a very serious expression. 

"Call me Professor!" Selena suddenly got up from her desk and started pacing around the room. She was clearly agitated.

James didn't expect the sudden outburst so he was about to calm her down:

"Professor, just relax-"

His words were interrupted by a sudden kiss.

This time it was James' turn to be stunned. At some point the beautiful woman had come to his chair and bent down to kiss him. Clearly it was an impulsive decision as she was already trying to break away after a quick peck, but now that she was here how could James let her go.

He rose forward from her chair and pushed her back on the desk while keeping their mouths connected. Feeling her rising body heat through her robes, his hand began wandering like a captain trying to find land in an endless ocean. 

He only leaned back to appreciate her figure for a brief moment. Selena was sitting against the desk with her legs apart and both hands resting behind her on the table, making her huge chest protrude even more. 

"You're so sexy…" His voice was gruff and deep as if something was rising in his chest.

He went back to kiss her but this time she resisted. Pushing him away she tidied her clothes but the blush on her face was clearly evident against her fair skin.

Selena could sense his disappointment so she paused then said in a quiet voice:

"Let's go to the living room…I have wine."

James was once again surprised by her. He looked into her emerald eyes but she avoided his piercing gaze.

"Alright."

So he followed the woman but all the while his mind was racing. Why is she proactive right now? Is it because she thinks my life is in danger?...Does she believe me so easily?

James shook away his thoughts that were going in the wrong direction. It doesn't matter, this is good for me either way.

When he went to the large living room Selena was already seated in the large crimson couch near the fireplace. 

She had taken off her outer robes.

James froze, even though they had been very intimate today, this was his first time seeing her like this.

She wore a deep red blouse with a low inviting neckline, paired with a fitted skirt and soft slippers. Her long hair was tied loosely, and the firelight painted golden warmth across her pale skin.

"Have you eaten?" Selena asked while she was unscrewing a bottle of wine and pouring into two cups. 

James nodded, he had already had a quick meal in the cafeteria before going to his dorms in the evening. He sat down next to her and took the wine cup she had handed over. 

They drank silently for a while until Selena spoke again. 

"What do you want me to do?"

James had already prepared his answer. 

"I want you to ask your family to investigate the Everhearts…" He saw that she was about to speak so he continued quickly "I know that it's difficult but I don't need to know details just if anything strange or unusual has happened recently. General things."

Selena thought hard and then nodded, "Okay, but I don't know how much I can find out. The Vaughn family has some connections in the information sphere but the Everhearts…they are one of the Thirteen Houses. We can't compare to them."

"That's fine, I'm not expecting you to find much either way. It's just a precaution. I'll investigate Ryan myself." 

James had already worked it out. He wasn't sure if the whole Everheart family was involved or just Ryan, so he planned a two pronged approach. 

If they really did kill me, knowing that I'm still alive will have to make some waves. As long as I pay attention some clues will arise. 

James shook his head and stopped thinking about Ryan, he wanted to get the mood back to before. As long as he increased contact with Selena all his plans would become easier, and…well, she was a beautiful woman…

He called for a toast and they clinked glasses. The wine was sweet, with a sharp aftertaste. It warmed his throat and stomach as he drank.

James leaned against her side. Selena didn't pull away.

Then he leaned in and kissed her.

Her lips were soft, with the lingering taste of fruit and wine. She hesitated - for only a second - then kissed him back. It seemed the wine had driven away her shame. 

Her hand rested on his shoulder, while James' hands curled around her waist. Their bodies pressed together, heat growing between them.

Her chest was warm against his, rising and falling with each breath. They broke the kiss for air, then kissed again, deeper this time. His fingers were tangled in her dress and his hand began sliding along her hip, finding her softness.

James drew his hand from her waist and leaned back. He gazed upon her figure. Her creamy white skin was glowing in the light of the fire. Her low neckline seemed to invite him. 

He reached out his palm and lay it gently on the soft skin of her cheek. She was still letting him do as he wanted. He caressed her cheeks with her fingers. 

She shivered, "It tickles."

James lowered his fingers and placed them over her plump red lips. 

"You're so beautiful, I want to gulp you down like wine."

Selena's pupils shook, her mouth trembled and she clasped her legs together. 

She lowered her head but didn't speak. 

James continued his journey, first from her jaw, then her neck and then to the opening of her chest. This time she was breathing more and more heavily. 

He stared into her eyes and lowered his hand under her dress. His hand seemed to disappear between those great mounds. He could feel something hard poking. 

Suddenly he took his hand and grabbed her breasts, the top of the dress loosened and her chest was visible. They were huge, and creamy white, with pink in the middle. 

He readjusted himself and took both hands and began playing with her breasts. His palms seemed small in front of them. Selean was moaning quietly, her head turned away. But she didn't stop him. 

James didn't expect that this could happen to him. Yesterday he was probably getting berated by her in class and now he was playing with her as he wanted. 

Looking at those round lumps he lowered his head and he began to press his lips against her soft skin.