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Yikes, talk about a loaded question. Maria desperately wanted his hands and mouth on her, she could use toys on herself any old time. On the other hand, would she actually sound desperate if she said so? Would he be insulted if she said hands but not mouth? If she was trying to protect her heart, not knowing whether or not he’d even want her at the end of tonight, what was the smartest decision?
“Didn’t the survey cover this?” she complained, feeling kind of sullen. Crossing her arms over her own chest, she glared at him. After all, she’d said in the survey she was willing to have sex... it had been easier to just click an option on the computer than it was to actually give him the go-ahead in person. It didn’t seem fair that she was the only one who had to open up and make herself vulnerable like this. He hadn’t said a word about whether or not he wanted to put his hands and mouth on her. Just that they weren’t going to have sex tonight.
She wondered what the right time, place, and circumstances would be to him.
The whole situation was making her more and more uncomfortable. She’d thought by now he would have touched her, that they’d at least be making out or doing something kinky. That was the point of her filling out a survey and then coming here tonight. Instead he was probing her wants without giving away any of his own. When they’d first gotten here, and he’d said they’d talk things through before the scene, she’d found that reassuring. Now she wished he would shut up and get started. If he’d just started kissing her, overwhelming her, the way he had the few times they had kissed, it would have been so easy to become putty in his hands and just let him do what he wanted, try what he wanted.
This wasn’t easy at all and it was aggravating her. And apparently amusing him. Which only aggravated her more.
“I told you I wanted to go over guidelines for tonight, because the survey didn’t cover what your preferences for tonight would be,” Rick said. His tone was just a bit patronizing and he was still standing so casually, so under control, that it made Maria want to do something to shake him up.
Time to change tactics. Getting annoyed and snappy wasn’t getting her what she wanted, which was for him to jump her. And she knew he wanted her. He wanted her to talk? Fine, she’d talk. On her terms. Screw the stammering, blushing, vulnerable thing.
Maria leaned back against the desk’s chair, letting her lower body slide forward and her knees fall apart. The look of surprise on Rick’s face was incredibly vindicating, and it helped motivate the sultry smile that she gave him and to dissipate some of her frustration with him.
“I don’t mind toys,” she said, letting her voice become a bit husky as she spread her legs even further apart. Chances were, he couldn’t see anything of her lap under the desk, but that wasn’t the point. He’d be able to imagine it; and he’d know that if he had the correct angle, he’d be able to see whether or not she was wearing panties.
Which she wasn’t.
Rick’s jaw clenched, and his eyes flashed, his gaze becoming harder, hotter as he stared down at her. The amusement she’d seen earlier had been wiped clean away by his surprise and now it was being replaced with lust.
Bringing her finger up to her cleavage, she traced the line of skin. “I don’t mind if you use your hands and mouth here...” She ran her finger down over her breast, circling her nipple which was already hardening. The way he was looking at her was making her feel hot and horny all over. The air in the room seemed to thicken, the entire dynamic had changed between them.
All because she’d stopped pussy-footing around. Good. Being unsure wasn’t like her and she hadn’t enjoyed it, or the way he’d been drawing things out. Now, going by the growing bulge at the front of his pants, both of them were on a more equal playing field.
“Or down here...”
Letting her finger trail down below the desk, below his eye level, Maria didn’t even manage to touch herself before Rick growled, “Stop.”
She froze, waiting. There had been something extra in his order, something that demanded she listen. With any other man, she would have just laughed and done what she wanted, but the little bit of extra strength in his command had made her want to obey him. Which her brain told her was silly, but there was no denying her body found it hot. Her pussy had clenched immediately, getting even wetter.
“Stand up.”
Maria obeyed, feeling even more vulnerable now that she didn’t have the desk between her and Rick. Although he was still leaning against the teacher’s desk, there was a vibrating tension in his body that made her think of a predator about to pounce. That casual pose was no longer so convincing, not when his jaw was locked and his muscles were hard with tension. She pressed her thighs together, feeling how soaked her pussy was between them.
Standing was scary, but this was definitely more of what she wanted.
Uncoiling from his leaning posture, Rick stepped sideways and gestured at the desk.
“Bend over this, little tease.” His voice was hard and uncompromising, laced through with desire. Maria was moving before she stopped to think, blindly obeying. Which, when she reached the desk and started to bend over, was more than a little startling.
She shot an uncertain glance at Rick.
The look she got back was unyielding. “Bend over, Maria. I want your forearms down on the desk and your sweet ass in the air...” His voice softened just a touch. “And don’t forget, you can say ‘red’ at any time and this stops.”
Right. Or yellow to slow things down and talk about them. But she really didn’t want to slow down, because if she did, she might never get the courage to start again.
Taking a deep breath, she turned her head away and leaned over the desk, very aware of the way the back of her skirt was lifting to expose her pussy. Spreading her legs to help her maintain her balance only made the entire area feel more exposed. She wasn’t sure how much of her bare ass and pussy Rick could see, but she knew he was getting at least a little bit of a show.
“Good girl,” he murmured, and a wash of warmth went through her.
Braced on her forearms, she peeked over her shoulder to see his eyes were locked onto the lower part of her body, and she couldn’t help but wiggle her ass at him a bit. For a brief moment she enjoyed his quick intake of breath, and then she squealed as he smacked her ass. Her skirt fluttered as her head snapped back around.
It stung where his hand had landed, but not too badly. Then he placed his hand directly over the spot he’d just smacked her, rubbing the sting away and replacing it with a strange warmth that made her pussy throb even harder. Maria moaned a little with approval.
Of course, that didn’t last too long.
“Little tease.”
