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I pull my hand away and feel the way she slackens against the desk, letting out a sigh as if the worst is over.
But I’m only getting started.
CHAPTER FIVE
HALEY
The moment his hand pulls away, my body slumps against the desk as I let out the breath I was holding. I wasn’t scared about him touching me. I was terrified about how much I was loving it.
I don’t care that this is wrong on so many levels, but I’ll be damned if I let the asshole torture me with pleasure and taunt me with the power he holds over me. Even if my body loves it.
“Why don’t you start your homework while I taste your sweet cunt?” His voice is a low rasp, a call to sin.
Mr. Hayes is the devil himself and I walked right into hell the moment I decided to go against him.
I feel him lowering himself behind me just before his hot breath meets my hotter sex.
“So wet. I knew you were a rebel, but I didn’t think you’d be such a whore.”
I don’t have time to react or fight back because his mouth comes to meet my pussy with a violence that pushes me against the desk.
I gasp, instantly trying to push him off despite the electric pleasure now coming from my sex all the way to my tits and my heart. My nipples have become so hard, it hurts to have them pressed against the desk.
He puts two hands on my lower lips and spreads them to get easier access to me. I writhe, trying to fight against the ties binding my ankles but instead of getting free, I get a harsh bite to my right ass cheek.
I scream from the pain, and he pulls away from me. “I’m going to have to ask you to keep quiet, Miss Stewart. You wouldn’t want any sister to find you in this position. I’m happy to gag you if that helps.”
“No,” I shake my head. “Don’t.”
“Then keep still and quiet,” he orders in a practical tone.
His tongue is on me again, this time coming to lick my clit softly and with a rhythm of perfect repetition.
Warmth flows from my pussy to my toes and I push against him before freezing completely.
Did I just…push my pussy against my teacher’s tongue?
I don’t have time to think of the answer because the incessant licks to my clit are driving me to insanity. A soft moan escapes me, and I freeze again, trying to force myself to resist.
“Stop…oh my god…oh my god…stop.” And by that, I mean keep going until I can reach heaven. It’s right at the tip of my fingers as I slip into a state of craziness. I can’t control my body, thrusting back against him every time his tongue presses to me. I’m so wet I feel myself slipping against his face. He has to right me with hands wrapped around my thighs, his thumbs still spreading me open.
“I can’t-ngh…” The sensation cursing through my body light ups every single one of my nerve endings as I stop breathing. My lungs tighten, my muscles freeze. Only my pussy is alive right now, firing shots of pleasure as my eyes close and I see stars.
I tremble in a choked silence, completely breathless and feeling like I’m dying and my soul escaping me.
The moment I come crashing down, I gulp in so much air I cough on it. Panicked, I look around, unsure where I am as I slump back against the desk. I can’t feel Hayes’s mouth against me anymore and I startle when I sense his hand against my hairline, pushing strands away from my hot face. He appears in front of me, wiping his glistening mouth with one hand before grabbing his phone and recording me again.
“You are gorgeous when you orgasm, Miss Stewart.” He lowers the camera to my face. “Show me how pretty you are when you blush.”
I close my eyes, the shame wrapping around me as I understand what’s just happened.
An orgasm.
That’s what happened.
My first orgasm from someone else ever was given to me by my torturously cruel new teacher.
He puts his phone away, sits on his chair, and smiles casually. “Do you think I should let you go?”
