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Where did that bravery come from? Delilah said to live a little, but I doubt she meant for me to go this far. But I can’t bring myself to care. Consequences be damned.
“Are you a bad girl?” Mr. Scott's lips curl up into a smirk as his hand grips my hip, pulling me closer to his chest.
I knew he’d catch my reference to the famous bad girl they delivered John the Baptist’s head to on a platter.
“How fitting you dressed as a devil,” he continues.
I lick my lips in anticipation as he leans forward, bringing us even closer together.
“Bad girls deserve to be punished.” He places both his hands on the bookshelf behind me, caging me.
“And whose job is it to punish me?”
I have no idea where this boldness is coming from, but I can’t stop it. I want everything he’s offering, and I’ll do anything to get it. I want the feel of his lips on my skin, hands kneading at my breast, his teeth scraping down my neck like I’m something to eat…everything.
Without breaking eye contact, I raise up on my toes and brush my lips against his. Before I can pull back, his lips crash into mine, biting and nibbling.
My mind goes blank, as if I’m spinning out of control. My heart rate increases, pounding rapidly in my chest, as I pull his body tighter to mine. Every nerve ending in my body is on fire as pure need races through me. I know I should push him away, stop whatever this is from happening, but my body is craving more.
He licks the seam of my lips, and I open, allowing his tongue to slip between them. I grip his arms tightly as we groan in unison. Shockwaves of pleasure shoot through my body as my nipples rub against his hard chest.
“I’m going to Hell,” he mumbles as he breaks our kiss before nibbling down my neck.
“Good thing I’m the devil,” I gasp in surprise as his hand tightens in my hair, tugging my head back and devouring my mouth a second time.
There’s nothing gentle about this kiss. It’s aggressive, demanding, and possessive. It's as if he wants me to know that he owns me, and all the pleasure he plans to wring out of my body.
“There is nothing good about the things I plan to do to you,”he growls.
His hands grip my bottom, lifting me in the air and pinning me to the bookcase. My legs instinctively wrap around his waist.
If he’s going to Hell for what he plans to do, then so am I. I plan to let him do whatever he wants, because after this, I’m his, whether he likes it or not.
four
WYLDER
Iswallow hard, attempting to control my desire as I lick the hollow of her neck. Groaning in pleasure as the delicious taste of her skin hits my tongue.
“I wonder if your lower lips taste as good as the rest of you,”I murmur.
My little devil moans as our lips crash against each other. I’m slowly becoming addicted to her soft mewls of pleasure as I caress her body.
Somewhere in the back of my mind, I know I should slow things down. I don’t know who this girl is. Although I know she’s old enough to be in my bed, she could be anyone. Fuck, she could even be one of my students.
But I don’t know if I even care.There are no rules against teachers and students being in a relationship, but it’s frowned upon. I could lose my job if the trustees wanted to make an example out of me. Good thing I don’t need this job to survive, because I don’t know if I could let my little devil go now that I’ve had a taste of her delectable skin.
“Where’d you go?” Her hand caresses my cheek. “You seemed like you were a million miles away.”
I grip her hips tightly, running my hands along her smooth skin, inching the hem of her dress higher to expose her panties. I thrust my hips forward, my cock brushing against her warm center. A quiet moan escapes from her lips before her hands fly up to cover her mouth. Her eyes widen in disbelief.
“I’ve never felt anything like that before.” Her cheeks darken as she raises her hips, rubbing her pussy along my cock.
Unable to control myself, I thrust my cock in time with her movements, grasping her ear between my teeth. “I don’t know how much longer I can control myself. I need to feel your pussy wrapped around my cock before I explode.”
My little devil nods her head slightly before leaning forward and nibbling along my jawline. “I won’t break, Mr. Scott.”
“Wylder. Please call me Wylder.” I bury my nose in the side of her neck, inhaling deeply before brushing a gentle kiss beneath her ear. “If we do this, there is no going back. You’re mine.”
