“What do you mean?” I ask, wondering where this is going.
He gets up from his desk, and there’s no mistaking the hardness that’s pressed against the front of his pants. I lick my lips without thinking.
“Cameras?” He growls, forcing me out of my thoughts.
“Um, no. No cameras.”
“What about locks on doors?”
“I can lock the door if I need to,” I whisper. I watch him go to the door and find the lock at the top, securing it. My eyes never leave him as he goes to my chair behind the desk and sits down.
“Do you give out private lessons, Miss Lane?” His smooth voice fills the room, and heat spreads through my body.
“I usually don’t, but I might be able to make an exception.”
“Come here, Miss Lane.”
I walk around the desk and stand in front of him. His hand skims up my thigh under my skirt. He softly growls when he reaches my damp panties.
“Seems like the teacher is enjoying this as much as I am.” He expertly moves my thong to the side and slides a finger in. I close my eyes on a soft moan as he slides another in, stretching me more. “I want that private lesson now, Miss Lane. Show me what you can teach me.” He removes his hand, and I whimper from the emptiness I feel.
All thoughts of why I probably shouldn’t do this vanish the moment he sucks my arousal off his fingers. I straddle him and replace his fingers with my tongue in seconds. He moans against my mouth as I deepen the kiss. His hands find my ass under my skirt and dig into my flesh as he presses me down on him.
“I’ve been very naughty, Miss Lane, and have broken all the rules.”
“You have been very naughty. I’m going to have to teach you a lesson on how to behave better,” I say, biting into his lip.
“God, yes,” he growls, pulling on my bottom lip. He unbuckles his pants, and within seconds, my panties are pushed to the side, and he’s filling me to my very core. “Fuck,” he whispers.
He grabs my hips to set a rhythm that has me begging for release. He kisses my exposed neck as I tighten my hold on his hair.
“Cum for me, Miss Lane. Let me feel that sweet pussy squeeze me.” His words push me over the edge as my body is filled with an intense explosion. I muffle my cry in his neck, feeling myself pulse hard around him.
“Jesus,” he rasps, pouring into me as I feel him like a heartbeat deep inside. I breathe hard against his neck until the last tremors leave my body.
“I should give out private lessons more often,” I grin against him.
“As long as I’m your only student,” he growls into my hair.
“Always.”
“So what’s my grade today, Miss Lane? Did I pass?”
“You definitely got an A+ but I have strict rules about homework. Extra credit is always good, too. I’ll be handing that out later tonight.”
“I’ve never been looking forward to schoolwork so much in my life.” I laugh and bring his lips back to mine.
Travis
I’m running a bit behind. Do you mind getting Max to bed tonight?
Travis wentto see Jake today to help him out with some new tattoo designs that they want to advertise. They hired Bella to do some filming for their two locations, so they wanted to make sure they were ready.
Sophia
Not at all. I’ll save you some dinner. Drive safe on the way back home to me. I love you.
Travis
