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“Then say it.”
“I’m sorry, Sir. I’m sorry I ran. I won’t do it again. Please, please stop. I’m begging you.”
I hear the smile in his voice when he finally says. “Good girl. I forgive you.”
His thumb slides between my pussy lips and a long moan escapes me. His voice is casual when he talks again, as if he wasn’t inserting a finger in my wet heat at a torturously slow pace.
“I told Ms. Moore that you had done extra work with me yesterday and that you were doing amazing in my class.”
My heart stops, my chest filling with hope. “R-really?” He pushes further inside me, and I cry out in pleasure.
“Really,” he growls. “I’m going to make you come again tonight, Haley. But I want you to do something for me first.”
I close my eyes, savoring the pleasure. “Yes, Sir,” I rasp.
“Get on your knees.”
“For God?” I taunt him since that’s what he told me in the chapel.
“No, baby. For me this time.”
The baby is practically my undoing, but I don’t get to come since he pulls his hand away from me. He helps me up and spreads his legs wider. Pointing at the floor he says, “I want you right here, with your mouth open, and ready to worship my cock. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
Before I do so, I take off my nightgown. He didn’t say to do that, but I want to. I want to please him and pleasure him the same way he did me.
I lower myself to my knees and he smiles down at me. With his thumb covered in my arousal, he traces my mouth.
“Undo my pants,” he murmurs as his finger leaves me.
I lick my lips, tasting myself before I unbuckle his belt and pop the bottom of his slacks open. I look up at him when I unzip him, checking I’m still doing the right thing.
“Keep going.” He smiles and adds, “take my cock out, Miss Stewart.”
His words make me tremble with need. I watch the outline of his cock beneath his black boxers and feel myself salivate. With shaking hands, I lower the material as much as I can. He shifts, helping me until I can free his cock.
I gulp. It might be because I’ve spent all of our class yesterday staring at him, but it’s exactly how I imagined it. Big, veiny, and thick.
I look up at him and he must see the apprehension in my eyes. “We’ll go slow,” he reassures me, but the darkness in his voice tells me the opposite.
He brings a hand to the back of my head and his fingers tangle with the strands. I follow his movement when he brings me closer to him. My lips meet with the silky end, and next thing I know, I can’t stop myself anymore.
I take him in my mouth as much as I can, wrapping my lips tightly around him, and let him push me down.
The only few times I’ve sucked cock were with Mac. Three in total. And it was through the bars that separated us. Hayes would never know I have little experience in this, because he likes to take control, and it doesn’t matter what I would have tried to do, because I’m forced to follow his hand movement as he pushes my head up and down his shaft.
I feel him release a low breath above me. “Yes, baby. You’re doing so good.”
The praise encourages me, and the way his hips start to move with my head keeps me going. He pushes further in, and my gag reflex kicks in.
“Just relax,” he orders low. “Breathe through your nose.”
I follow what he says, doing my best to relax my throat. He pushes further before bringing a hand to my right breast and flicking the tight bud. I moan around his cock, wetness coating my inner thighs. He does it again before rolling it between his thumb and forefinger.
He accelerates his movement with my head, fucking my mouth deeper and faster. Saliva pools at my lips and drips to my chin as he keeps me still, my nose against his pubes.
“Look at you,” he growls. “So fucking obedient.”
