Genevieve, see me after class. My heart sank to the bottom of my stomach as looked up into the deep mesmerizing greenish brown eyes of Mr. We only had five minutes left in class. Maybe I could hurry up and make it out the door and to my car before he could catch me.
I slowly and quietly packed up my things when he had his back turned. As soon as the bell rang I hopped out of my seat and tried to get lost in the crowd of students rushing out too. I thought I was home free until a solid hand rested on my shoulders, slowly pulling me back into the class. Where his hand touched, my skin seemed to be on fire.
Shocks of awareness sent shivers down my spine. He waited until all the students had left before closing and locking the door. The authority in his voice left no clue who was in charge. I quickly sat in the seat. My skirt rising up my legs past my knees. I saw his gaze leave me for a brief second to look down before returning to mine with an even harder look. While I appreciate you passing my class I do not, however, appreciate you reading during my lecture. You're in your senior year.
Do not fall victim to lazyness. The science exam maybe harder than you think. I had to take several deep breaths before I could speak.
I finished all my work and I already read up on this subject last night and The hard look in his eyes sent delicious chills to all the right places. He noticed the movement and his eyes setteled on the cover. Now that hardly seems like an appropriate book for science.
But I could be wrong. Why don't you read a few pages for me? The last thing I had been reading about was sex. Not just plain vanilla but rough sex. I looked down at the book and tried to stammer out a complete sentence.
Zach I-I really don't think that it would be approate. I felt a light blush slowly cover my cheeks as I began where I had left off. I couldn't move at all and I loved every second. He had me strapped face down with my arms and legs tied to the four corners of the bed.
A vibrator was placed between my legs but it was yet to be turned on. I layed like that for what seemed to be forever until I felt a swift sharp slap on my butt. At the same time the vibrator was turned on and the onslaught of both pleasure and pain made me ache in all the right places. I wanted nothing more than for him to shove his thickness inside my wet-" "STOP. I felt myself get wet as the slow ache if arousal took over. I tried to subtly rub my legs together but again, he noticed.
He leaned forward towards my face, his lips only a breath away. I took a deep breath and stood on shaky legs, looking up at him as he seemed to take in my every move. He reached up to undo his tie never taking his eyes off of me. He could see my hard nipples poking through my shirt and how sexy but nervous I looked tugging my lip between my teeth.
I gasped as I felt the fabric wrap snugly around my wrist. I all but melted as I felt his skin touching mine. I could feel myself practically soaking my panties. I felt him tug on my arm as he led me over to his desk. He shoved the paper's to the side and pushed me down on my stomach with my butt in the air for him. I felt a cool breeze as he lifted up the skirt I was wearing, showing off get the white panties with a little damp spot visible.
Does reading that turn you on? I felt a sharp slap on my butt. Does reading that trash turn you on? He smacked me on the butt again and I couldn't help the moan that escaped from my parted lips.
He gripped my hips hard, his hard thickness pressing against my ass. How about we change that, hm? A low, steady ache growing so strong that I began dripping down my own thighs. Slap after slap brought me closer and closer to tears until they spilled over. I began sobbing hard. His relentless hitting made my poor butt warm and my core wet, the taste of which was on my panties and now my tongue.
He threw the ruler down as he began rubbing my poor sore, red bottom until my sobbing turned into gentle crying. I heard him unzip his pants and I grew even more excited. He rubbed the head of his member up and down my center making it nice and wet. I let out lust filed moans but they were caught by my panties Before I could protest, he slowly started to sink himself into my bottom.
I let out a loud squeal with every inch as he pushed deeper. I couls feel myself hugging his thick length so tight that he gave up on control.
He started to slamming into me, pulling on my hair and smacking my already sore butt bringing more tears and frustrated moans. He felt his impending orgasm coming in a sudden rush and he emptied himself inside me, his hips slamming so hard that his balls slapped my little bundel if nerves each time.
We both came together, with him grunting loudly and cursing and me with my moans not even heard. He collapses on top of me, resting for a second before pulling out of me, letting his seed drip down my leg, nice and warm.
He removed his tie and adjusted himself as he headed for the door. He turned back and looked at me. A is for anal