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“I should go,” she says, but I feel my head jerk swiftly from side to side as I stand up, letting my coat fall open as I grip myself through my pants.
Showing her the straining bulge she’s created.
“No. You’re not going anywhere, Sheree,” I inform her. Pleased when she gasps, her eyes widening at the sight of my arousal.
Her head turns to keep pace with it as I pass her to lock my office door and leaning against it, I turn to face her.
“This,” I remind her. “This is what you do to me… This is what I’ve felt for you… for four long years,” I rasp.
I’m past wondering. Past guessing and way past caring if she’ll reject me.
I know she won’t.
The greedy look flashing in her eyes as I slowly unzip myself for her, freeing my aching cock with a groan tells me that this is the only way.
Straight to the point.
Tearing off the band-aid, even if it stings a little at first.
She needs to be bred and soon.
Needs to be made mine before someone else in the terrible world out there snatches her from me.
She needs to be filled with our babies, and soon.
“Don’t lie to yourself, or to me,” I tell her. Gripping my thick cock by the base, feeling the heat rise in me as my thick, swollen head oozes a bead of clear precome, making her twist in her seat and moan to herself. Cursing under her breath.
“Holy fuck…”
She can’t shift her eyes from it.
She wants it.
If her heart is quaking in her chest as hard as mine is right now, there’s really nothing else to say.
Only one thing to do. We both know it.
“Professor Grayson,” she murmurs, her voice sounding dreamy, almost tired as she’s worn out from fighting her own urges too.
“Michael.” I remind her, still shaking my head, but in disbelief now. Knowing that I’ll have her in my mouth soon enough. And then much, much more after that.
“We can’t,” she gasps. Her eyes finally meet mine as her whole body jerks with a start, as if she’s seeing the truth for the first time, but we both know this is what we both want.
“Zoe,” she adds in feeble protest.
“Zoe is my daughter. And I love her,” I growl, clenching my jaw, feeling my cock start to twitch the more I see Sheree squirming on that sweet slit of hers just feet away. Already tasting her in my mouth.
Already wanting to bury my face between those thick thighs of hers.
“But you. You’re mine from now on, Sheree. Stop pretending you don’t want this inside you,” I rasp, my own body twitching in anticipation as her pupils grow in time with her arousal.
There’s a single moment of silence, her breath shivering the only sound until she moves slightly. A tortured groan escapes her lips as her sex rubs against her panties, her leggings.
Her pussy speaking to me through her. Telling me it wants me.
It wants to play.
Chapter Seven
Sheree
I’m still dreaming. I must be.
The little sleep I had last night has made me numb, not like being cold numb, but covered in a fog I can hardly see through.
Until I see him coming towards me through the morning frost, handing me a coffee.
Letting us into his office.
And then...
My picture is on his desk. Him getting up, showing me his huge bulge straining through his pants.
Telling me the words I’ve longed to hear but least suspected first thing this morning.
But after last night?
He was gonna kiss me, I knew it.
Oh, I’ve never felt so horny in my whole life.
It’s like the man can read my mind, my every thought. Every fantasy I’ve had about him, what he’d do to me in class when everyone else was gone. His office. This building.
That cock.
Oh my god, his cock.
It’s freaking huge, and so hard it looks like he’s in pain.
Like he needs me to help him with it somehow.
My heart is pounding so hard, the blood rushing in my ears I can hardly hear let alone think straight.
The same rushing pulse is quivering through my body, across my pussy, and making me so wet I feel like I’m about to slide off the chair. Like I’ll need to swim over to him if he doesn’t do something.
But I can’t
We mustn’t.
Zoe.
He’s Zoe’s dad for goodness sake. She’d kill me if she even knew what I was thinking all these years, let alone...
“Sheree,” he says finally, breaking the silence.
My eyes fixed on his after only being able to stare at his huge erection up until now.
My only impulse is to get in front of him and get on my knees. To feel him, explore him.
Taste him.
To fit what I can into my mouth and feel those massive balls in my tiny hands compared to his massiveness.
“Come here, Sheree,” he says in a commanding tone, and swallowing hard I gasp again as I manage to stand. My legs are shaking as I step over to him.
