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I buck my hips, trying to grab more of his length, to draw him further inside of me.

‘You want more?’

I nod eagerly.

Finally, he slides in all the way. Hard. I throw my head back in delight, moaning deeply despite the wrapping around my mouth.

‘Silence, Leyna,’ he warns me and I want to retort, ‘Or what?’ but I can tell, his voice isn’t as strong as it was a few minutes ago. There is a tremor to it and I smile and buck my hips again.

He growls low and deep as he starts to thrust into my intimate flesh. I want him so badly and I take every inch he gives to me. I whine because I simply can’t stay silent. I want him to know how much I love this.

That’s when he places a thumb just above my entrance and starts to make the softest, sweetest circles. ‘You like that?’ he asks me.

Yes, I fucking like that. I nod eagerly.Oh my God.

We’re both frantic now and I pray there is no one in the hallway because it wouldn’t take a genius to figure out what was happening in here. The wet slapping sounds of two bodies smashing together over and over, the occasional whimper and whine. The heavy breathing and occasional swear. This is how we were meant to fuck, Jack and I—wild abandonment with a sprinkling of sinful illicitness.

I start to come, the walls of my sex wrapping tightly around his cock, squeezing until he finally lets himself go, too, tensing and throwing his head back with pleasure. He lets out a long, low sound—the sound of man who has finally given in to his baser desires.

We stay wrapped in one another’s arms for what seems likes ages, trying to prolong this late afternoon tryst, knowing it will come to an end but still not wanting that truth realised. Slowly he unwraps the tie that binds my mouth and we both begin to dress.

‘Leyna,’ he says to me. ‘I have to go away next week.’

It shouldn’t matter but his words tug at my heartstrings. He can do what he likes. ‘Okay.’

‘No, I mean, I have to go away and...’ he swallows. ‘I want you to join me.’

‘Jack...’

‘Before you say no, this is different. It’s in the Lake District. No one will know who either one of us is. It’s the privacy we need, to get to know each other better.’

I pause a moment then think about what he’s saying. Get to know each other better? ‘You mean mid-week? As in, during the working week?’ I say incredulously.

‘Can’t you take a personal day? A holiday? Even a sick day?’

‘Well, when are you leaving?’

‘Next Tuesday.’

‘That’s in five days! I can’t just take off! Lorna will never—’

‘It’s not up to Lorna. You can put in a request to HR. You don’t need to worry about anything. I’ll sort it all out. You don’t need to pay for anything. We’ll stay at my house in the Lake District—’

‘Whoa, wait. You have a house in the Lake District? Like a second house?’

‘It’s just a small cottage, nothing fancy. The only downside is no sleeping in till noon,’ he winks. ‘We’ll have to leave the house quite early because I need to...’ He pauses. ‘I have some work things to take care of but there will be plenty of time for nice meals, museums, andart,’ he says the last word in a teasing way, like he knows exactly what say to get me to agree. ‘What do you say, Leyna?’

It’s so tempting. A mid-week holiday—with Jack. ‘Let me think about it.’

He nods. Jack tucks his shirt back into his trousers and fixes his tie around his neck. With a smirk, he wipes the corner of his mouth using his right thumb and slowly drags it across his bottom lip. ‘I wouldn’t mind if thislessonwas in my timetable every week,’ he says just before walking out of the classroom.




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