“Do you want me to touch you?” I asked, gently moving the tip of my thumb across the seam of her folds.
Her mouth was still open in shock, but she nodded for me.
“Use your words, Miss Ashford. Do. You. Want. Me. To. Touch. You?”
She nodded. “Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Touch me, Professor West,” she breathed.
In one fluid-like motion, I pushed two fingers inside her, and I stood up as I crashed my mouth into hers. The backs of my knees hit my chair, causing it to roll back. It tapped against the filing cabinet that was behind my desk. Neither of us cared, though, because we were too lost in one another. Her tongue was dancing with mine, twisting and exploring. I was thrusting my fingers into her tight pussy while grinding the heel of my hand against her clit. She was already dripping with excitement as her walls clenched my fingers with ease.
My free hand moved up to the base of her skull, where I fisted her hair. I pulled her head back until our kiss broke, then I opened my eyes and watched the expressions change on her face as I pushed her closer and closer to coming undone.
“Are you my good girl, Evelyn?”
“Yes,” she panted.
“Are you going to listen to me from here on?”
“Yes,” she whined, fisting the lapels of my jacket.
“Are you going to let another man touch you?”
“N-No.”
“Kiss you?”
“No,” she answered immediately.
“Who do you belong to?”
“You, Professor West.” Her eyelids fluttered closed
“Who do you want to belong to,Evie?”
Her eyes opened and locked on mine. “Only you, Eli.”
My cock was already rock hard, but hearing her say what I wanted to hear made my dick jump in need. We were limited on time. I knew I wouldn’t be able to take long. I probably already had students falling into chairs down the hall. I had to deliver on my promise. I had to give her what she needed before she realized she didn’t need me at all. I doubled my efforts until she shattered. I continued pumping my fingers into her while rubbing at her greedy little clit. Her walls moved around my fingers in waves as her orgasm rushed through her. She soaked my desk, her moan so fucking sexy I almost came from hearing it.
When her ride ended, I withdrew my hand from between her legs.
“Be a good girl and get yourself cleaned up. I need to get to class.” With her eyes locked on mine, I moved my fingers to my mouth, sucking her come from them. I saw the flame relit in her eyes from seeing me suck her arousal from my fingers. If I didn’t know any better, I would’ve thought she wanted more from me.
In the back of my mind, I wanted to try to seal the deal. I wanted to bury my cock so deep inside her that she screamed from the mixture of pleasure and pain. There wasn’t time for that, though, and I wanted to take my time with her, enjoy breaking every single rule and making her enjoy it just as much.
I wasn’t stupid. I knew that there was a good chance that things would end badly for us, but I hoped that if I did things right, she’d fight for me no matter how wrong I was. It was how you truly broke a person, and it was really what I was after, despite the little voice in my head calling me a liar.
She looked me up and down, and before I could step away, she rested her hand on my chest. “When do I get to do something for you?”
“You already are. All I want is for you to listen. Obey.”
She offered a small smile, her cheeks flushed pink. “I will go get cleaned up.” She slid off my desk.
I took a step back and watched as she walked to my private bathroom. Once she was inside, I pushed all thoughts from my head and moved down the hall to teach my next class.
An hour later, when I returned to my office, she was nowhere to be seen. I took a seat behind my desk and opened the top drawer. That’s where I found her tights. She’d taken them off and left them for me to find. She tied them in a bow around my ruler. I chuckled and picked up the ruler with her tights tied around it. That’s when I found the note that was hidden beneath them.
