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“Con—”

His name gets stuck in my throat as he takes a big swipe of my pussy, flattening his tongue against my clit.

“Oh, fuck.” My head rolls back against the wall with a thud.

Conner chuckles, spearing me with his tongue. “You taste like heaven, babe.” He licks and nibbles, teasing me as he plunges two fingers deep inside me and rubs my front walls in a way that has me gasping for breath.

“It’s... God...” I can hardly find words as he continues his assault on my pussy.

Carefully sliding my other leg over his shoulder, Conner pushes my thighs wider, fully baring myself to him. “Look at you,” he croons, before taking another greedy swipe.

I balance precariously over his shoulders and against the wall as he fucks me with his tongue and fingers, alternating the thrusts. My skin vibrates with pleasure, my mind swimming with endorphins.

It feels amazing. Forbidden and dirty. But oh so right. He spreads two fingers between my folds and tongues my clit in relentless circles, until my legs are shaking and I’m crying his name in a string of breathy moans.

“Give it to me, K. Come all over my tongue.” He spears it inside me again, pinching my clit, and I shatter, my fingers digging into his scalp as he laps up my juices.

Slowly lowering my legs to the floor, Conner works his way up my body, kissing me deeply. He pus

hes two fingers into my mouth. “Suck.”

I lick them clean, letting out a sigh of contentment.

“You look so fucking beautiful like this.” Conner cups my face, rubbing his thumb along my cheek.

“Now it’s your turn,” I say huskily, dragging my finger down his stomach.

“Not so fast.” He snags my wrist and brings my hand to his crotch. “You were a bad girl, leaving me to deal with this all by myself in class.”

I can’t resist squeezing his cock through his pants.

“Fuck,” he hisses. “Turn around and bend over that desk.”

My brow quirks but I comply, liquid lust swimming in my veins.

“Hands flat on the desk.” His voice is rough, cracked with need. “Bad girls deserve to be punished. But the question is... what should I do to you?” His hand slips under my pleated skirt, baring my ass to him. His palms it, squeezing and massaging the flesh there. It feels so fucking good. I yelp when he brings his hand down hard, striking me.

“What the fuck?” I hiss.

Conner leans over me, covering me with his big, strong body. His lips caress my ear but his hand remains on my ass. “Did it hurt, baby?”

“You know it did.”

“So I probably shouldn’t do this, then?”

Crack.

The motion jolts me forward, my skin stinging.

“Fuck, Conner, that was—”

“Shh, baby. Take it like a good girl and you’ll be rewarded.” He slides a finger through my ass cheeks and dips it inside my pussy. A soft moan escapes my lips.

“If you want more, keep your hands on the desk and don’t fucking move.” His tone is sharp, harsh even. But I know it’s a game. All part of Conner’s need for control.

He whacks me again, but this time I swallow the cry. It hurts, it hurts so fucking much, but I can’t deny that the way he rubs his warm hand over the tender skin feels good.

“So fucking strong,” he murmurs to himself, lost in whatever thoughts are running through his head.

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