Page 59 of Devious Bastard


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She opens her mouth, but I pull back, swatting her ass harder. She screams, panting. I rub over the mark, giving her a moment. She knows I’m waiting for an apology, but it doesn’t come.

Not yet, anyway.

“You changed my answers and deleted some stuff. I know you did,” she says over her shoulder, mocha eyes hazy with desire. “That’s so—"

I smack her ass again, cutting off her words. Her cheek falls against the desk as she breathes heavily.

“Those are horrific accusations to make against your professor, Miss Whitmore.”

She lifts her head, gold flecks in her calculating mocha eyes. “If I apologize, will you reward me?”

I rub over her sore ass gently. “Of course, Miss Whitmore.”

“I’m sorry,” she chokes out, a desperate plea in her eyes.

I know she isn’t sorry. She wants to be fucked.

And damned if I can resist giving her what she wants.

Tossing the belt onto the floor, I grab her wrists and pull her chest away from the desk. “Release your hands.” I spin her around when she complies, my mouth crashing over hers.

When I finally pull away from her lips, I cup her face, staring into her eyes. “What do you want, Miss Whitmore? I’ll give you any—”

“Eat my pussy like you’re starving, and then fuck me.”

Jesus. I love when she’s not afraid to admit what she wants.

I lift her onto the desk, unbuttoning my shirt and sliding it from my shoulders. I wad it up and put it on the desk like a pillow, then lower her onto the desk so she is lying on her back. “Spread those legs wide for me, Miss Whitmore.” When she does as I ask, I stare at her glistening pussy, licking my lips before my husky voice says, “Good fucking girl.”

She whimpers as I drop to my knees, diving between her legs, my tongue trailing between her soaked folds. Lexi arches her hips toward my mouth, her fingers in my hair. “God, that feels so good.”

Her words encourage me as I continue devouring her.

Mine. All fucking mine.

The possessive feeling snakes over me as I watch her writhe and squirm beneath my tongue, digging her nails into my scalp and moaning my name. It isn’t long before her legs are shaking, screaming my name as she comes apart in my mouth.

“Fuck me, Professor Whitmore.” Her voice is a breathless whisper as her mocha eyes lock with mine. “I need you.”

Wiping my mouth, I get to my feet, pressing the head of my cock against her entrance. We’re no longer role-playing as we stare at one another, the air shifting around us. We are Lexi and Evan, two broken people who become whole together.

Despite my urgent need for her, I slide inside her slowly, inch by inch. I growl my approval at how tight and wet she is, even though we fuck all the time. I want her to feel every inch of my throbbing need for her.

Once I’m completely sheathed inside her, I lean my forehead against hers, “You were made for me, Lexi.” I pull out to the tip, then slide back inside. “Nothing has ever felt more right.”

Her eyes are bright, shining with emotion. “We’re two halves of a whole.”

Guilt courses through me. I hate having to hide how much she means to me. “For now, this is our dirty little secret. But I’ll fix it.” I thrust inside her. “I don’t want to keep hiding.”

She moans, her smile lighting up my world, making my heart pound frantically inside my chest.She’s a fucking dream. One I don’t deserve, but I don’t give a damn. I want her more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my entire fucking life.

Lexi’s hand raises to my face, cupping my cheek. “Evan… please move. I need you to fuck me.”

A wide grin stretches my face before I slowly pull out to the tip, then shove myself in so hard I push her up the desk. “You mean like this?” I do it again… and again. The hand that was cupping my face slides to my shoulder, her nails digging into my skin.

“Or like this?” I fuck her with fast strokes, pounding into her onto the desk, not giving a rat’s ass if I break the fucking thing. I’m lost in Lexi’s whimpers, moans, and gasps as I fill her up. She arches up to meet my thrusts. “That’s it, bellissima. Take my big fucking cock.”

“Evan,” she moans, pulling my head closer to hers. “That feels so damn good. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”

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