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She throws her head back in defeat. “Please, Dr. Goode. Just this last time. I’m begging you. Punish me!”
“You didn’t do anything wrong,” I argue, moving to walk away.
“What are you talking about?” she cries. “I didn’t come home. I threw myself at someone who doesn’t even want me! I let him kiss me. And I ignored your texts. I fucked up and I won’t be able to sleep tonight until you make me pay for what I’ve done.”
Running my hands through my hair, I groan. He kissed her. “This is so fucked up.”
She grabs my arm to pull me toward her. “I don’t care that it’s fucked up and neither do you. It’ll be our little secret, Professor Goode. Please.”
Our secret. That’s the word that makes me snap. Spinning toward her, I find her throat with my hand and she stares up at me with desperation in her eyes. Our mouths are inches apart as I snarl at her.
“You’ve fucked me up, you little devil. This is all your fucking fault. I was fine until you came around, but now you have me acting like some kind of freak.”
“Yes,” she whimpers as I back her up toward the couch. Once her ass touches the back of it, I spin her around and force her into a bent position, careful not to hurt her as she perches her ass in the air.
Looking down at her ass in those black pants, I know I need to feel her bare ass. So I grab the waistband, and I tear them down, revealing her black lace panties, and it’s still not enough. Hooking my fingers in the elastic, I rip those down, too.
She yelps in surprise because this is the first time I’ve ever had her fully naked from the waist down like this. Even I’m shocked by my actions. What am I doing?
My hand finds her soft ass cheek, massaging it like I normally do before rearing back my hand and spanking her without too much force. She moans in relief, gripping the back of the couch in her hands.
“Who gives you what you need?” I growl as I lay another gentle slap on her ass.
“You do,” she replies with a gasp.
“And you went to him,” I say contemptuously.
“I’m sorry.”
I smack her ass again, this time massaging the flesh for a bit longer and noticing the way she presses backward against my touch, seeking more.
“I bet if I were to check, you’d be wet for this, wouldn’t you, Miss Green?”
If there’s a line we’re not supposed to cross, it feels as if we just keep pushing it further and further away.
“Yes,” she shrieks.
“Shall we check?”
She moans with her face in the cushion of the couch. “Yes, please.”
I smack her ass again, making her jump, and then I slide my hand between her legs, along the seam of her cunt. And just as I suspected, she’s soaked, warm, and wet for me.
My cock twitches, already hard and straining against my pants. My middle finger glides back and forth over her dripping core, and I can’t believe how good she feels. So perfect.
Drawing my hand away, I rub the moisture from her arousal across her ass.
“Does he make you this wet, Miss Green?” I ask in a low growl.
She shakes her head.
“Does he make you come?”
I notice the way her knuckles tighten their grip on the couch.
She shakes her head again.
“Do you deserve to come?” I ask.
