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“Well then, you won’t mind a test, will you? And since you’re so sure that you know the material, I’m sure you wouldn’t mind if we made a little game out of it.”
“Game?”
He nodded and I nervously licked my lips at the rather sinister smile now creasing his cheeks. “I may have dropped out of high school, but even I know learning is more fun when it’s a game.”
“This is true. What kind of game is it?”
He leaned in then smoothed a few stray baby hairs off my forehead. “I’d rather show you than tell you.”
Oh, he knew just how to tempt me, and if I was being honest with myself, I was all for whatever he had planned, knowing I’d soon be out of my mind and boneless with bliss.
“Yes, Daddy.”
He clucked his tongue. “That’s yes, professor. Come with me.”
“Yes, professor.”
He arched a brow when I went to reach for his hand. “Tell me, Ms. Barnes, are you in the habit of trying to hold hands with your instructors?”
I tilted my head, then smiled. “No, professor. I’m sorry.”
“Keep your hands to yourself. You’ve taken up my precious free time by being here to give you the test you missed. Do not irritate me further.”
Tingles raced through me as I let myself sink further into the fantasy that Leo was my professor. Trust me when I say none of my teachers had ever, ever looked as hot as Leo, but I let myself fall into the realm of make believe, watching his ass and wanting to grope it. The mental image of him walking slowly in front of a large class, his silky black dress slacks molding to the bubbled curve of his butt, had me practically panting with desire by the time we arrived at his office.
There, in the middle of his massive stainless steel and wood desk, sat an odd contraption that seemed vaguely familiar. It was black and looked like a really big mailbox shape covered in black leather. There was something flesh-toned and rubbery on top, a strip of latex-looking material that had hundreds of tiny nubs on it. Frowning, I went to walk closer to it, but Leo cleared his throat.
“We’ll get to that in a minute, Ms. Barnes. Sit.”
I sat, my mouth dry as I stared up at him. The soft gray leather chair I perched on was big enough to fit two people, and I wondered if Leo planned on fucking me on it. If the fire in his gaze was any indication, he was just as turned on as I was, if not more. His cock pressed against the softness of his jeans, a little sigh leaving me as I remembered the pure ecstasy of having Leo inside of me…hard…so very, very hard.
“Ms. Barnes,” Leo snapped. “If you’d pay more attention to my lecture than my dick, you’d have much better grades in my class. Don’t think I haven’t noticed the way you can’t keep your eyes off of me, how you stare at me with such hunger. I can’t touch your throbbing cunt without losing my job, and you your scholarship, but there is no fucking way I’m letting you leave my class without your punishment for being such a cock tease.”
The rush of arousal through me was so intense it was momentarily painful, drawing a little squeak from me.
Taboo, the teacher and the student, so dirty and hot.
Getting into it, I gasped and leaned back, putting my hand to my chest. “How dare you! I’ll report you to the dean for sexual harassment.”
He smirked. “I have video of you playing with your pussy during class. Honestly, Hannah, did you think you could sit in the shadows and I wouldn’t see up your short skirts as you spread your legs and watched me?”
I’d let him do just about anything to me at this point, he had me so turned on. “I’m here to take a test, aren’t I? Or did you just come here to yell at me because you have blue balls?”
His lips twitched, but the darkness in his gaze gave me pause. When I fought back, when I got bitchy with him, my insolence challenged him in some fundamental way he couldn’t allow. The way he slowly bit his lip, then released it in a drag of flesh had my nipples stabbing against my shirt with a painful rasp. Shit, that need was building in me again, the one that scared me with its unnatural intensity. No normal woman could keep up with Leo’s sexual demands, but I not only matched him in his sensual insatiability, I was even greedier than he was.
With this in mind, I uncrossed my legs, the wide leg of the romper almost revealing my panties. The position did expose the bite mark on my inner thigh, which was an even deeper purple and green today. Holding his gaze, I slowly ran my fingertips over the mark, the hitch in his breath filling me with a sense of power. His cock jerked against his shorts and my sex clenched in response.
