“I was offering myself to you,” she crooned, “You know. Exactly like you asked. Being a good girl.”
“Are you talking back to me?”Wham!I held her ass, the heat making me ache to be inside of her. But not yet.
But fucking hell, I wanted to.
“That hurt!” she cried out, letting go of the skirt, the panties still at her knees. Perhaps it was accidental. But she had disobeyed my instructions. And I liked the challenge. Relished it.
“I decide when you’re a good girl,” I said. I pushed up her skirt so it was at her rib cage. It wouldn’t block my way now.
“Bad girls get punished, pet,” I said. “You ought to know that.”
I spanked her, strike after strike, watching her ass turn a plum shade of red. She twisted in my grasp, those beautiful moans mixed with cries, and I leaned in, pressing my hard cock against her. I stopped, letting go of my grip, admiring her ass, marked by me. A canvas made mine.
She breathed deeply, still resting against the table. She turned her head, looking back to see me. She licked her lips, those tender, succulent lips. The panties were at her ankles now. I stepped closer, readying myself. I leaned beside her, hovering above her.
“I’m going to devour you, Mara,” I growled. “You’re mine.”
I flipped her around, making her face me, her bare ass resting on the table, and I tossed her panties to the side. Her need was dripping down her legs, and she looked down at it, and an embarrassed look crossed her face. Fuck, she was tempting. Every bit of her. The shameful desire. Those snarky remarks. The fire in her soul that wouldn’t rest until she got what she wanted. That she wanted me. I had resisted and restrained myself because I knew what was best for us. Both of us.
But there was only so much resisting I could do. I needed to have her.
And now, she was mine.
I kneeled down, pressing her legs apart, spreading her wide. Her arousal shined on her lower lips, a tuft of hair on her mound, and I greedily licked it up, pulling her closer to the edge of the table, where I could worship her perfect pussy.
“What are—” she tried to say, shocked at the positioning. “I thought—I thought—”
“A dominant takes what he wants. And right now, Mara, I’m going to devour you until you’re a sopping mess of pleasure,” I growled. I shoved a hand in her face, commanding her silence, and she leaned back, her hands resting on the table, her hips bucking forward. In slow circles, I teased her clit, then licked down and up and down and up, sucking up her arousal, teasing her clit until I could feel her thighs start to shake.
“Nate. Sir. Nate. You’re going to make me—”
“Come, pet,” I said. “Come for me.”
Mara’s legs clenched, her ankles latching behind me, pulling my head in closer, controlled by her orgasm, and I buried my head into her pussy, licking feverishly, pushing her towards that ultimate climax.
A shadow passed against the back of the wall. I turned; a neighboring class had been let out. Students were passing in front of the doors. Just in time.
I stood, then held out a hand, helping Mara to her feet. She shyly adjusted her skirt. She motioned to my pants. A wet mark from her arousal, from where she had straddled me.
I smiled. “It’s the price we pay.”
There were so many things that could have gone wrong. We were lucky that no one paid attention to the lecture hall, that we hadn’t gotten caught. That I was able to lock it. If anyone had walked in, if it had gotten back to the director of our department, we would both be gone.
But that didn’t stop me from my next question. I wasn’t done with Mara yet.
“The Afterglow,” I said. “Are you interested?”
She tilted her head, a subtle grin crossing her lips. “Are you inviting me to go with you?”
“Yes.”
“A date?” I nodded again, and her smile widened. A surge rushed through me at seeing her like that. She was beautiful. Happy. “I would say ‘no’ to mess with you. But I’m too excited. And I don’t want another spanking.”
I pulled her in closer and squeezed her ass, and she moaned. She was sensitive there now.
“You don’t?” I asked.
“Maybe I do,” she said. “The Afterglow. Let’s do it there.”
“We shall.”
We walked up the steps together and resumed our usual discussions on the contest. Outside of the hall doors, I quickly excused myself and went to the parking lot. I needed to go home and change. I would lose time on campus for this. But to see those looks on her face? It was worth every second.
