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“Then you should keep quiet, Miss Green.”
Taking her jaw in my hand, I tilt her head to the side and kiss my way down her neck from her jaw to her collarbone. She tastes so good, like perfume and her.
Grabbing on to her hips, I spin her around until she’s facing the table. She plants her hands on the surface and pushes her hips back toward me.
“Remember when I spanked your ass on this table?” I say through gritted teeth.
“Yes,” she murmurs.
I undo my belt buckle as I stare down at her back, arched in a soft black dress. Her red hair is draped down her spine. I want to bury my hand in it and pull, bringing her a hint of pain.
“I wanted to fuck you so badly that day, Miss Green,” I mutter. “It drove me wild how much I wanted you.”
The sound of my zipper coming down echoes through the room, and it sounds so wrong in here. But it’s the wrongness of it that makes it that much hotter.
She whimpers as I flip up her dress and grind my stiffening length against her backside.
“We’ll have to be quick,” I say as I drag my cock out of my boxer briefs. It’s already throbbing for her before I even drag her panties to the side and notch the head at her cunt. I thrust inside her without warning, and she lets out a loud gasp.
Reaching down, I cover her mouth as I begin to fuck her. With the other hand, I lightly spank her ass.
“I told you to keep it down, Miss Green.”
She turns her head to stare at me, and I remove my hand to find her biting her bottom lip hard between her teeth. She’s struggling to keep quiet now, but so am I.
I’m fucking her fast, gripping tightly to her hips. I know we have to hurry, but I don’t want this to end. She feels so good around me, warm and tight. I love her soft body in my hands.
“You like your professor fucking you over your desk, Miss Green?” I say breathlessly as I lose my composure.
“Yes,” she whispers. “I love it.”
“I thought about this during the entire class. I wanted to fuck you in front of them. I want to show everyone who you belong to.”
“Yes,” she says again, this time more like a whine than a word.
I imagine someone walking in right now. I picture them finding us like this, and it’s enough to send me over the edge. Sadie is white-knuckling the desk as she trembles through a silent release. Meanwhile, I’m finishing inside her with a loud groan.
I don’t care if they find us. Let them.
At the sound of voices in the hall, I pull out in a rush, turning to zip up my pants. Sadie bolts upright and fixes her dress. The door never opens. It was just a group of students walking past.
But as their voices retreat into the distance, Sadie and I glance at each other for a long, tense minute. Then we both break out in laughter.
She picks up her backpack and watches as I walk down the steps to get my bag.
“You ruined my underwear,” she says with an uncomfortable grimace on her face. I imagine my cum leaking out of her, soaking her panties, and it sends a brand-new jolt of arousal to my cock.
I let out a chuckle, and she swats playfully at my arm.
“Don’t laugh. I have two more classes after this.”
“It’s our dirty little secret,” I say as I lean toward her. Suddenly, I want to kiss her. If I were her boyfriend, I’d take her mouth in a familiar and passionate kiss.
Instead, I back away and avert my gaze. Like the coward I am.
Within walking distance of the house, there’s a DQ that has become a late-night staple over the last few weeks. The mint chocolate chip ice cream bars haunt her dreams, apparently. Never mind the fact that it’s cold as hell outside. Sadie and I are strolling back together as she satisfies her pregnancy craving.
I’ll admit, I derive an alarming amount of pleasure from watching her do that little side-to-side wiggle she does as she takes the first bite. As if it’s so good, she can’t help but dance.
