Lies. All lies.
In all honesty, I didn't care. Right now, she belonged to me.
I teased her for a few more seconds.
"Please, sir, don't torment me any more."
"You sure?" I asked softly.
Her head cocked to the side. There it was again, with that gaze.Silver linings and stormy seas.
"Then take it," I snarled before slamming my length into her tight, welcoming pussy. She was so wet that I felt her juices soak the front of my corduroy trousers.
"You dirty little girl! Look what you've done to my trousers," I groaned as I pulled her hair back with my hands. "You have to be punished for that, and I know just how."
If her resounding, room-filling moans indicated anything, it was that she was far too into it to listen. She ground her hips back at me as I established a rhythm.
I increased my pace and plowed my cock into her, my hips hammering against her gorgeous ass. I could feel her clenching against it, the tightening so ridiculously delicious that it brought me straight to the edge.
Abandoning all hope of staving off the inevitable, I rammed into her with everything I had.
"Why… are… you… here?" I spaced the words with thrusts, going in, going out, claiming her as she cried out incoherently.
"Sir, I'm just a student," she moaned, still mocking me as I made her come. I wasn't about to let her go so easily.
Using a combination of her dripping pussy juices and my precum, I moistened the tip of my index finger and eased it into her puckered asshole.
"Oh, fuck!" she screamed. I grabbed the ruler I had lowered to the side and swung it against her cheek, hard.
She cried out, full of the sensation of her holes being occupied. "OW!"
"Don't make so much noise," I scolded her. "This ruler can bring you pleasure or pain. Which is it going to be?"
"P–Pleasure…" she whimpered.
"Pleasure, what?" I asked, preparing to bring the ruler down once more.
"Pleasure, please, Dr. Galbraith."
"Good girl."
I lowered the ruler and circled my finger in her ass, stretching her slowly until I could add a second one. All this while, my cock continued fucking her pussy, slow and steady.
"You've been a very naughty girl, Dr. Davenport. And for that, I'm going to have to fuck your tight little ass."
"Sir, I?—"
"Shh, don't talk. Just listen."
I had a second finger in her asshole now. "Reach back between your legs and start rubbing your clit for me."
Dessie obediently slid her left hand out and pushed it back between her thighs, finding her clit and rubbing as instructed.
"Good," I said slowly. "Now, when you are on the brink of coming, I want you to move your hand away from your pussy. Am I clear?"
She nodded and mumbled something unintelligible. I increased my pace of fucking her slightly.
"Don't disappoint me, Dr. Davenport," I whispered. "Or I will be very angry."