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“Far too long.” I dip my tongue between her breasts and jerk when I feel her hand brush my rock hard dick. “We can’t.” I release her and step back. “Not here.”

Panting, I rest my hands on my hips and see her eyes fill with mirth. “You might want to sit behind your desk.” I follow her eyes to my groin knowing what I’ll find.

The bulge behind my zipper is big and uncomfortable. It throbs the more she keeps her eyes on it and when she licks her lips I slam my eyes closed.

“That needs taking care of.” Her whispered words are right next to my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “I’ve missed you too, Sawyer. I’ve missed how close we were, and when I’m alone, I think that I’ve imagined everything that we’ve done...the time we’ve spent together. We’re not meant to live apart and it’s hurting me.”

Regardless of consequences, I wrap her up in my arms and grabbing hold of her thighs, I urge her to wrap them around my hips. I drop into my chair with her on my lap and just hold her, willing my erection to soften—it only gets harder with her wiggling around on the top of it.

“I love you,” I admit. “You know this, and time and distance will not change my feelings for you.” Sighing, I drop my head to her shoulder. “I love you,” I breathe the words against the bare skin that tempts my lips.

Andie runs her fingers through my hair and tilts my head so that I meet her gaze. “I know you’re doing this for me, but...but, I just want you.” Tears hover on her lashes and one slowly slips down her high cheekbones. I catch it with a finger.

Our gazes hold and then she slips from my lap to kneel between my spread thighs. I know what she plans and my heart pounds with the need for her to do it...do me, but it’s a week since we’ve been together and I want her. I want our pleasure to be mutual.

Her slim fingers trace along the bulge that’s only grown since she walked into the office and she takes the zipper with her. My chest feels heavy and pleasure simmers through me as she parts the denim. My happy cock springs free and straightaway she takes the wet tip into her mouth and sucks. I’m sure my balls are going to burst any second.

I’m so lost in the pleasure that she causes that I’m surprised when I hear a shuffling behind my closed office door. I still and so does Andie.

“Under the desk,” I hiss.

The minute she’s under the hardwood, I roll my chair into place and rest my forearms on top of the assignments I should have been grading.

“Sawyer, do you have a minute,” Dean Johansson asks, and not waiting for an answer he closes my office door and takes a seat opposite. “I’d forgotten how ‘hands on’ your classes are. That’s why the students love you.”

I respond on a choked laugh when I hear the words ‘hands on’ because seconds earlier the Dean would have gotten a front row view on how exactly hands on with one particular student I am...and then I feel her breath on the head of my cock.

I jump in my seat and watch as a puzzled look crosses the Dean’s face. My hands tighten into fists as I try and control the lust running through my blood.

Is she crazy?

I get my answer when I feel her tongue swirling around the tip before she traces down to the base of where I’m trapped in my jeans.

“I notice,” he pauses and holds my gaze, which is damn difficult on my part when I’m having my cock teased, “that Miss Foster was in the class. Care to explain?”

“Was she?” I mumble, concentrating on the sensation of her slightly grazing teeth along my shaft.

Her small hand wraps around the base and then I feel the warmth and strength behind the suction of her mouth as she starts to suck me off. At my desk. With the Dean of the department sitting opposite.

“Um, Andie,” I catch my breath as she slowly slides her mouth over the tip and suckles, “um . . .” I cover my mouth with my hand and struggle for breath.

“Really Sawyer, I asked you a simple question. I expect an answer, not...nonsense.”

I sigh in relief when her touch disappears. At least I can concentrate on the conversation.

With the Dean’s gaze focused solely on me, I ask, “Why wouldn’t she be in the class? She’s my TA and gets reduced fees because of that. It’s a class she takes for me on a weekly basis. I would only expect a query from you if she was absent from the class.”

He looks surprised, and adds, “Hmm. I hadn’t considered the class contact when I’d told you how things were going to be with your student.”

Without any warning, Andie takes all of me into her mouth and into the snug fit of her throat. Pure fucking pleasure shoots down to my balls leaving me breathless.

She’s playing with fire doing this!

Dean Johansson tilts his head while an annoyed look passes across his features.

I quickly slip my hand under my desk and push Andie away. Luckily she moves without complaint.

“Look, I heard you loud and clear. Staying apart from her for five weeks isn’t going to change my mind about how I feel about her. But, you’re the boss and I’ll follow your rules concerning her until her education is no longer threatened.”

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