Can I call you my professor?
We can get real, freaky nasty
Me
Maybe… now go before I have your knees buckling in front of everyone in here.
He doesn’t answer me. He simply gets up and takes a direct line to my office. Anxiously, I wait out the last final minutes of the game, and when the final buzzer goes off, I look over at my assistant. Since there’s no injuries that need to be tended to, all he has to do is hand out ice packs we put together before the game. “Hey, I gotta go handle something real quick. You got this?”
“No problem,” he replies, and I’m sprinting toward my office.
When I open my door, my eyes immediately go to Jax sitting in the dark, pants around his ankles, in my chair that’s now in front of my desk, and his cock in hand. Shutting the door behind me and locking it, I grab my phone back out of my pocket and unlock it. Pulling up the app I crank the power up on the vibration. The yelp that leaves his lips brings me pure joy.
“What do you think you’re doing with your cock out in my office? Are you that desperate to come, Jax?”
“Y-yes.” His voice cracks with need, and I quickly realize he’s closer than I thought he was.
“How bad do you want to come, Jax?”
“S-so bad, Babe… Please,” he begs.
“Oh, we’re already begging, are we?” And with that I’m hitting my knees in front of him, sucking him into my mouth.
Jax lifts his hips off the seat and hisses, “Fuck,Theo.”
Pulling off his dick, I turn the toy all the way up and give him the permission he’s so desperately looking for. “Come for me, Jackson.”
And he does.
I swallow down his release before sitting back on my heels to appreciate him as I lick my lips in satisfaction.
With the toy off and the aftershocks of his release diminishing, he rests his head back against the chair. I follow his eyes to the ceiling to find a little green dot blinking in the vent in the corner. “I will never get enough of you, Theo… And on the long days you spend here in this office, just know, I’ll be watching.”
I should’ve known he would’ve put up cameras in this office. And why that sends a thrill through my body, I’ll never know.
But one thing I do know, is that when I look back at my sweet, loving husband, it’s impossible not to smile from ear to ear, even when he is being quite the little stalker.
I don’t mind though because there’s not a thing I would change about him.
My husband.
MyJackson.
