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I moved closer, much like a lion would its prey. Nicole didn’t move a muscle and only inhaled sharply when I cupped the side of her face with one hand. “You want me as much as I still want you. Your attempts to raise my ire are simply ones made to try to make me lose control. That’s what you want, is it not?”

I brushed my thumb over her lip and felt it quiver beneath it. “This is highly unprofessional.”

“But no less true, Nicole. Admit it. You want me to lose control, and fuck you the way I did in Costa Rica. I want it, and I know you—”

“No,” she murmured.

I leaned in and pressed my lips to her forehead, then slowly kissed my way to her ear. “No? Are you saying that you don’t want me?” I traced the shell of her ear with my tongue, before biting down on the lobe.

“Callum,” she whispered.

“Professor,” I corrected, needing to hear her call me that while she was so aroused. And that she was. I knew women, and if I was to delve my hand between her thighs, I knew it would come back wet. “Tell me in this moment that you don’t want me, and I’ll let you leave.”

“No,” she cried out again, this time when I kissed my way back to her lips.

“No, what? You won’t tell me? Or, that you don’t want me?” I felt her hand when she pressed it to my chest, then dragged it upward. She wrapped it around my neck, then tried to lean in closer until I pulled my head back a bit. “Say it,” I urged.

“Fine,” she relented. “In this moment, I’ve never wanted anything more.”

It was all I needed to break the last shred of self-control I had left. I slammed my mouth over hers as I pinned her to the door. Immediately, our lips parted and the two of us fought for control as our tongues dueled with one another’s.

I’d been fantasizing about this moment ever since she‘d walked into my first period class, and truthfully even longer than that. From the time I had woken up in Costa Rica to find her gone, I had thought about this moment. I had thought about having her in my arms again and while the situation wasn’t ideal, I didn’t care.

I continued to kiss her, and she was sliding her hands inside of my shirt and I was yanking the bottom of her dress up to her hips. I ran my hand down all of her now bared flesh before I worked my fingers inside of her panties. My first instinct was to rip them off completely, but she still had other classes to attend today, so I merely moved them aside enough to stroke her intimate flesh.

As I had suspected earlier, Nicole was wet. My fingers probed at her entrance for a few seconds before I slipped two of them inside of her. I could feel her moan against my lips, especially when I curled my fingers and thrust deeper.

My other hand was on one of her breasts, my palm covering it completely. Her nipple was hard, and I wanted to tear this damn dress off so I could feast on every inch of her, but the reality was that we were in my office. I was her teacher, for fuck’s sake. I should’ve been stepping back, and demanding that she leave, but instead, I was plundering the inside of her mouth with my tongue the same way my fingers were exploring her much lower.

I let out a groan, then broke off the kiss. I didn’t step back as my conscience warned me to do. Instead, I trailed kisses down her neck, pausing slightly to attack her throbbing pulse point with my teeth, before continuing lower. I pulled my hand away from her breast, then used it to lower one of the straps of her sundress. I immediately began to kiss the same spots I touched with my hand, the action leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.

“Cal... Professor,” she cried out, correcting herself.

I didn’t say anything as I lowered the top of her dress. She wasn’t wearing a bra, but with a perfect rack like hers, it wasn’t even necessary. My mouth closed down on the taut bud like I’d done many times that one night. Nicole gasped in pleasure and hiked one leg up as my fingers and mouth continued to torment her. Or maybe I was torturing myself.

I was acting as if we had all day when the reality was that I had another class at the top of the hour. I wanted to give her other breast the same attention, but if I hoped to have any time to sink balls deep inside of her, it would have to wait for another time. And damn, there would definitely be one.

“Nicole,” I said, as I stroked her face. “We need to make this quick so we don’t get caught.”

She must’ve realized the seriousness of the situation because I saw panic flare in her eyes. I reached into my back pocket and retrieved my wallet. All men kept condoms in theirs, and I was no exception. I pulled one out and stepped back enough to open the foil wrapper. I lowered my pants enough to pull my cock out, then sheathed it in the latex.

“M-maybe we shouldn’t be doing this,” she stammered.

My cock was like a rod of steel right now, and stopping was the last thing I wanted. As is, I had been jacking myself off night after night while imagining this very pussy I knew was wet for me, and just in my grasp.

“There’s nothing I want more in this moment than you,” I told her, partially repeating her very words back to her.

Nicole made no protest when I lifted her up in my arms. In fact, she wrapped her legs around me, instead. I pinned her to the locked door, then thrust up into her. She let out a cry, and remembering how very vocal she could be, I slanted my mouth over hers, and kissed away her sounds of pleasure. Our bodies slapped against one another as I drove into her, harder and faster, until I felt her shatter for me. I swallowed the sounds of it as I wrapped my tongue around hers. I fucked her with the same intensity until her pussy tightened down around my cock once more. This time, I came with her.

I continued fucking her, albeit at a slightly less composed and slower pace until I couldn’t risk being inside of her any longer. Reluctantly, I pulled out of her, then quickly disposed of the condom while looking for something to help clean her up with. I had an extra towel in my bag for the gym later, but I pulled it out and proceeded to wipe her cream from inside of her legs. When I stood back up and faced her, she had a particular look on her face that made me want to throw caution to the wind and take her again.

“Nicole, I—”

Before I could even finish what I had been about to say, she turned and bolted from my office. I didn’t chase after her, although I wanted to. Instead, I went back to my desk and grabbed a bottled water from the small refrigerator. I’d just crossed the line with one of my students, yet I felt no shame. If given the chance, I’d do it again and again, as long as it was with her.

NICOLE

I’d been a complete mess since leaving Callum’s office. Even now as I sat on my bed and stared out at the stars over Lake Michigan, I had no idea what had happened, or how. Back in Costa Rica, I’d tried following my sick mother’s advice to live a little by allowing my body and its raging libido to dictate my actions instead of my head which ended up with me in bed with Callum. At the time, I had no idea he was a teacher. I truly never thought I would see him again.

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