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"No underwear? Is that how you were taught to be the ideal student?" Maybe I did make her the perfect woman, because when I let my eyes glide over her ass and core like this, I could see exactly how wet she already was.
Sliding my hand over her ass and further down, I parted her lips and let my fingertips slide through her wetness. With a low growl, I lifted my fingers to my mouth before sliding the flat of my hand down to her ass without warning.
The clapping, combined with her moaning and the way her muscles tensed made my body tingle. "You're unbelievable, Audrey. What do you have to say to defend yourself?"
"Maybe you should punish me for my bad attitude?" she asked, a teasing tone in her voice. Her hips swayed barely perceptibly, but were so inviting that I couldn't take my eyes off her.
"No question about it. I want to know if you have anything to say in your defense or if you admit to sitting in the front row with that naughty low neckline and no panties while thinking dirty thoughts about your professor?"
She sighed. Long and in a tone that made my body spontaneously contract and squeeze even more blood into my cock. "I think that pretty much sums it up. But you're not innocent either, are you? Sometimes I can see you looking at me and then reaching into your pants to..."
"To make sure the other students don't see my erection too? Do you see what you're forcing me to do, Audrey?"
I struck again. This time she acknowledged it with a moan.
From a simple visit to my workplace... to a role play that had the potential to cost me my job. The excitement running through my system at that moment, however, was more than worth it. I hadn't even been aware that I could appreciate role-playing like this, but it was a whole new variation on the power imbalance that I otherwise so appreciated.
It was an easy introduction for Audrey. A first contact with everything where she had not dared to go before.
I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. At the same time, I pressed against her from behind, letting her feel the rough fabric of my pants on her most sensitive spot. The lascivious expression on her face was my reward.
"Are you ready to receive your punishment?" I asked, mostly to make sure she was still okay with being told what to do. That had always been the sticking point.
"Tell me. I can't wait. Does the punishment include your cock?"
"If you beg for it, by all means."
A sound escaped her. "What do you want to hear? That the thought of going near your cock drives me crazy? Because I know how big it is and how good it feels? How good you feel? Do you want to hear that I know of no comparison?"
"I want you on your knees while you worship my cock," I murmured, pulling her upright and then forcing her down.
Audrey looked up at me, that sassy look on her face. She slowly licked her lips and let her eyes wander upward.
"But Professor, what would the committee say if they could see what you are making me do?" She struck such an innocent tone that I had trouble controlling myself.
It was fascinating how she could use small details to bring to life something that had never interested me before.
I cupped her chin with my fingers and looked at her reprovingly. "You know how hard it is to talk when your mouth should be doing other things."
Even as I spoke, I moved her head closer to me, first letting her feel my erection through my pants, then telling her to undo my belt and pull down my trousers. She eagerly complied, her eyes firmly fixed on my cock. Her tongue shot forward to wet her already wet lips.
"Why don't you open your mouth for me, huh? All this time, all I hear from you are these cheeky statements. Maybe you should back them up and show me you're really worth risking so much for." The subject held some danger, so I left it at that and instead watched as Audrey wrapped a hand around my cock and brought the tip to her lips.
When we first made contact, I reflexively held my breath. Every time she came close to my erection with her sinful mouth, I lost some of my self-control and never got it back.
The way she was sucking on me, playing with her tongue, almost made me lose my mind. And in this scenario, where she had also put herself in the submissive role, kneeling in front of me and letting me tell her what to do...
By all the gods, how was I supposed to keep this up for more than a few minutes?
Growling, I grabbed her hair and forced her to slow her movements. More leisurely. I shifted her focus, even though she was undoubtedly interested in pushing me to my limits.
Audrey was not the one to decide that right now. But if she wanted to play...
"Why don't you reach under your skirt and show me how wet you are? I bet this makes you wetter than ever. Having your professor's cock in your pretty mouth. Does it bother you that you can't talk back to me right now?"
When she tried to back out, I held her in place. Just because she had something to say, I was certainly not going to dismiss her from her current task.
"Nice and slow," I growled, continuing to move her head. "And remember, I want to see your fingers, Audrey. Now."
