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“Kelsie ruined my dress. I suspected her….” I was upset but, at the same time, confused. Like Professor Elan, I still doubted her involvement because she wasn’t a troublemaker.She was always kind until recently. What happened to her?
Gunnar smirked. “Oddly, Kelsie volunteered to leave the school before getting expelled. However, due to the extensive damages and online petition coordination, we don’t believe she acted alone. We will get the name of the others involved, and they will pay for what they did.”
Gunnar seemed keen on seeking damages, but I was satisfied that Kelsie had left the school. It would stop other students from doing anything extreme in the future. But a civil case would ruin them financially. I don’t want Kelsie or anyone else to go through the hardships I went through with a financial burden, even if she tried to harm me.
“A student won’t be able to afford a civil case. I’d rather not put someone in debt.”
“I’ll add to my notes that I disagree with your decision. People have the right to their opinion. However, people do not have the right to slander, defame, vandalize, or cause mental distress. They should pay for their choices and actions.” Gunnar’s voice was full of conviction, and I imagined that worked well in court.
I nodded. “I agree. But I think putting the fear of the Crane litigation team in her might be sufficient punishment. Feel free to string her along for a little bit before dropping it.”
Gunnar narrowed his eyes at me, then smiled. “Sinister. I like it. Do you want to discuss Texas, or is that done, Paul?”
“We’ll leave it since Nadia’s parents are there now.” He turned to me. “You should rest, Nadia.” Paul stood and took my hand, then turned back to Gunnar. “I’ll be right back.”
I followed Paul out of the room and back to the bedroom.
“I’ve got to meet with them for a while longer. You can try your parents soon. Order whatever you want to eat, watch a film or relax.”
“Are you trying to get rid of me?” I stretched out on my side with my dress high enough that he could see the black lace thong he chose for me to wear today.
He smiled. “Very tempting, but I have to work.”
“Even if I need to come?” I asked in a playful tone. “I thought you own all orgasms?”
“I do, but I also decide when to give you one.” But I could tell from his concentrated gaze on my body that he wanted me. He sat on the bed. His eyes raked me from head to toe, and everywhere ignited as he’d already touched me. My breath caught in my throat, and my hands moved down to the top of my thigh.
“Don’t touch yourself,” Paul said in a coarse tone.
A tremor went through my body at his command. I stilled my hand but gaped my legs for him to see. Glancing down at what I exposed, I could see everything, even the evidence of my arousal on the sheer and lace thong. The move was so bold. My face felt as if it had gone up in flames.
“You have a sexy cunt. There’s nothing wrong with showing it off to me.”
I was eager for his touch as a shudder of anticipation coursed through me.
Paul reached for the end of the dress and took it off, leaving me in my underwear. He then reached for my breasts, rolling, and squeezing one in his hands as he moved his mouth down to tongue sensually the tight peak. I moaned as he kissed down my stomach, trailing his hand over the top of the lace on my thong, and I shivered. My hands impatiently grasped the front of his pants to feel his hard cock. I needed him so badly.
He moved my hand and held on to it, drawing a nipple into his mouth. I moaned and arched my back, my eyes watching as his hands moved between my legs and under the thin thong to push his two fingers inside, as he used his thumb to stroke over my clit. The jolt of pleasure had me moaning, my legs closing around his fingers to keep them inside me.
“Don’t come,” he commanded. “If you do. I’ll keep you on the brink of climax for hours.”
He was my merciless lover now, and I knew his threat was a promise. I tried to hold back, my pulse moving faster as he moved his head down between my thighs. His tongue’s sensual strokes worked the way he knew would make me come.
My hands grasped his hair to get him to hold back, but my hips lifted willing him to keep pleasuring me. He moaned against me, and a jolt went through my aching flesh.
“Ohh. Please, Paul. Let me come,” I pleaded between breaths.
He lifted his head and laughed darkly as he smiled. “I told you I had no time.” He moved to his knees and flipped me over. “I’ll let you feel it, baby.” He grasped my hips and pushed his hard erection against my buttocks. I moaned in want as he humped me. “You feel me, Nadia.” He ground his erection against me. I grew wetter and wetter. My inner muscles tightened hard and painfully empty, and I whimpered in frustration.
“Come on, Paul.” He was being brutal in his teasing.
“You want it, baby. Turn over.” I moved on my back and up on my knees, turning my head to watch as he undid the front of his trousers and brought out his cock in his hand and stroked it, showing me how hard he was and how much the tip wept with precum. How much he wanted me. He let out an erotic deep sound in the back of his throat that made me clench and moan. “You can swallow it. And I might let you come.”
I opened my mouth, and he fed his cock inside. “Lick it. Suck it. Show me how much you want it.” I stroked the underside of his shaft with my tongue. I closed my mouth around it and drew hard enough to hollow my cheeks.Ohh. I want it.
“Fuck.” Paul grabbed my head and held me there as he slowly rocked his hips pumping it in, and I swallowed hard to fight the gag. But I kept sucking and moaning to heighten our pleasure. He trembled hard. “Take it, Nadia.” His cock flexed as he came, filling my mouth as I swallowed him down. He pulled out, then kissed me hard on the lips.
“You did that so good. You can come.” He reached inside my thong and ran his fingers over my clit and inside me, and I came hard, shaking in his hands.
