“Easy, sweetheart.”
I wanted more. I wanted to please him the way he’d pleasured me. Thoroughly. A competitive side I hadn’t known existed, propelled me into his lap, where I kissed his mouth openly.
“I taste good on you, Mr. Singleton.”
“Forbidden fruit always tastes good,” he admitted.
Smiling, I reached for the erection I could feel beneath me.
“My turn,” I whispered, unable to contain my excitement.
“Wait.” He reached over to a chair beside his desk and pulled the cushion off it. “For you knees, sweet girl.”
I smiled shyly up at him as I got situated on the cushion. “I’ve never done this before. Teach me?”
He groaned and his head lolled back. “Fuck, that’s hot.”
“Teach me, Mr. Singleton,” I urged, knowing I might hit the taboo button too hard if I wasn’t careful. “Show me how to please you.”
He took my hand and wrapped it around his straining cock.
“Stroke first. Gently,” he instructed. “The get it wet with that hot fucking mouth of yours.”
I did as I was told, savoring the flavor of him.
“Stroke and suck,” he bit out, already struggling as I licked the underside of his thick length.
With each pass, I took him deeper into my mouth until he was in the entrance to my throat. His hand fisted my hair and he moaned when I sucked so hard my cheeks hollowed.
“Fuck that feels good,” he hissed urgently. “God, you’re so damn beautiful. You’re fucking ruining me, Emersyn.”
You’ve already ruined me.
I sucked harder. Stroked faster. My head and hand performing a synchronized motion that seemed to please him. His cock thickened, jerking upward to graze the roof of my mouth. I flicked the underside of him with my tongue, just below the crown of his cock as he began to thrust into my face.
My pussy clenched in response, wanting more, wishing he was inside me.
“Fuck, we shouldn’t,” he cried out. “Fuck, fuuuck.”
With that, he came, hot pleasure streaming out of his cock and down my throat. I worked my tongue all around him until he was twitching.
His hands raked through my hair. “Okay, baby. That was perfect, sweet girl. You did so good.”
Glancing up, I licked my lips and gave him a self-satisfied grin. Just as I was about to crawl out from under the desk, we heard the jangle of keys.
Aiden’s hand came down roughly and pushed me back under just as the door opened.
I moved back as far as I could so he could get his chair under the desk, hiding his exposed dick. When I heard a man’s voice, I froze.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Singleton. Didn’t realize you were in here,” Mr. Farmer, the school’s janitor said. I could hear his cleaning cart wheeling across the floor toward me.
“No problem,” Aiden said smoothly, though I could see his left leg bouncing anxiously. “Just grading some papers. Didn’t realize I’d locked the door.”
I didn’t know how long he was in there making small talk while mopping. Every heartbeat felt like a lifetime. When he came to the desk to empty the trash, I worried I might pass out.
The door finally closed, and I released my breath. I had no idea how long I’d held it.
Aiden zipped his pants quickly and rolled his chair back to let me escape.
