Page 3 of Tempting Teacher


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“We’re not done yet.” I glance at the watch strapped to my wrist. “You still have another hour and forty minutes left on the clock.”

She lifts her head, looking at me, her eyes wide. “I get more?”

“I think there’s still the matter of your husband to address?” I remind her taking a step back to take my briefs off, my cock bouncing up against my navel. I can’t hide the grin that stretches across my face when her eyes dart below my waist, her tongue darting out to swipe across her mouth. Oh, how I want her fucking mouth wrapped around me right now. But this is about her, so I shove that thought aside and get to work.

“Turn around and put your hands on the window.” I order, bending down to retrieve a condom from my pants. She stares at me a moment, her brow furrowing.

“Do you want him to see you?” I motion with my chin in the direction of her husband’s office.

The expression changes on her face, the furrow gone as she seems to remember the reason she is here. She nods once, then turns around and bends over, planting her hands against the glass. I almost fucking cum in the rubber as I slide it on. Her ass is fucking perfect. Some days I really do love my job. I strut up behind her, my cock grasped in one fist, and use my other hand to stroke her ass.

“Wait!” She straightens. “I want to make sure he doesn’t miss this.” She goes to her purse, reaches inside retrieving her cell.

“You can’t record this.” Folding my arms, my voice firm.

“Oh!” She halts. “That didn’t even cross my mind.” She holds her phone up. “I’m going to call the asshole and make sure he sees me.”

I shrug my shoulders. I point to the window. “Resume the position then.”

She obeys, keeping her phone clutched in one hand as she bends, leaning against the glass. This time, I don’t waste any time, line up my cock, and thrust myself into her pussy in one shove. She lets out a moan, her muscles clenching around my dick like a vice.

“Do you want me to go slow, or hard and fast.” I ask as I slide my cock out to the tip and then plunge back inside in one hard motion. Her ass pushes against mine as I thrust, arching into my cock with force.

“Wait.” She pants, then speaks again. “Siri, call Michael.”

Oh shit, she wasn’t kidding when she said she was going to call him. Siri responds in her robotic voice. “Calling Michael, mobile.”

It rings only twice before he picks up. “Jessa.”

“Mike.”

I can’t help myself, and drive into her again, harder this time, pleased when she grunts.

“Are you okay?”

“Never better.” She lets out a small laugh. “Mike, this is for fucking that whore, Nancy.”

“What? What the hell are you talking about?”

“Look out your window, you cheating bastard.” She drops the phone, not hanging up, and then looks over her shoulder at me. “Fuck me, Xander, as hard as you can.”

“You’re the boss.” I reach both of my hands around her chest to grab onto her tits. “Hold onto that fucking glass.” And then I start. I slide in and then out, slow at first, driving deeper with each thrust until I’m pounding into her, her nipples squeezed between my fingers as I pinch. Her forearms are up on the window, her face sideways on the glass, her mouth hanging open as I hammer harder.

“He’s watching, he’s watching.” She pants, her fingers clawing at the glass, her ass slamming back into mine each time I drive forward. She lets out a scream, her pussy convulsing around my cock, causing me to explode right after, sparks of light bursting under my closed eyelids as I milk every last bit of my release into the condom.

I ease out of her, pull the rubber off, throw it in the garbage, and then help her up. Her knees are shaking and I’m not sure if it’s from fucking her or from the fact that her husband not only just watched, but heard her get fucked by another man. She twists in my arms, kisses me deeply, then flips her husband off.

Just another day at the office…

Chapter Two

~Summer~

“Are you sure this dress is okay?” I assess the simple white sun dress I’m in, then scan the outfit my cousin is wearing. It’s a flowy pink, silk jumpsuit, with a silver belt, silver sandals, and more sparkling diamond jewelry than I’d ever seen.

“I promise, you look amazing.” Serena disappears inside her walk-in closet for a moment, reappearing with several items. “Here, try these shoes, put this jewelry on, and you’ll be fabulous.”

I don’t argue, because I honestly don’t know any better, and at this point have to believe whatever she tells me. Serena, my older cousin, by only a year, has lived in New York City her entire life. Her family has never been ashamed of their wealth, and in fact, loves to flaunt it. With a huge apartment in the city, and what can only be called a small mansion in the Hamptons, her life is the opposite of mine. My parents, who have the same wealth as my cousin, chose to live in a much different way, raising my brother and I in the very quiet mountains of Vermont. We live in a lovely country house, on about thirty acres of land, which boasts a pond with ducks, and a barn with four horses, one cow and three goats.

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