Page 59 of Malicious Intentions

Her eyes lift to mine. There’s a glimmer of hope there, but beneath it, I see the flicker of desire before she masks it.

“I could give you an extra credit assignment.”

“I’m not sure I understand.” She swallows hard, and I know she’s lying.

My hand slides to her thigh, toying with the hem of her skirt. Goosebumps flare beneath my fingertips. “That innocent routine may work with some, but not me.” My hand flattens, and my fingers glide up her silky thigh, stopping just shy of her pussy. “You’re forgetting I know how wet you get for me. I bet you're soaked right now.”

Her breath hitches as her hands curl around the arms of the chair. “E-Evan. Stop.”

“Stop, huh?” An arrogant chuckle comes from me as I dip my fingers beneath the lacy fabric of her panties. “You don’t want that.”

She audibly swallows, lust burning in her eyes.

My fingers slide along her soaked slit, a growl slipping from between my parted lips. “So fucking wet for me.” I slide one finger deep inside her, and she moans.

“Evan. We can’t.”

I pump my finger in and out of her, grinning as she spreads her legs. “Your pussy disagrees with you.”

“Stop.” Her tongue darts out to wet her bottom lip. Her chest heaves from her accelerated breathing.

“Goddamn it. I want you.” I slide my finger out of her and shove my laptop and monitor out of the way. I lift her from the chair and set her ass on my desk.

My name is a breathy, needy whisper. “Evan.”

My mouth slams over hers, burying my hands in her hair as I devour her lips.

One of her hands goes through my hair while the other wraps around my neck, and she returns my kiss with equal fervor.

“Fuck, Lexi. I could eat you alive,” I whisper before kissing her again.

“Then do it.”

My hands shake from excitement as I rip her top off and slide her skirt up. I yank her panties off, shoving them in my pocket as I resume kissing her.

Releasing her lips, my eyes are trained on hers as I drop into my chair and slide it closer. I grab her legs and put her feet on my shoulders, leaving her sandals on. “I can’t wait to feast on you.”

She has no idea how many times I’ve eaten her pussy while she slept. The sleeping pills her mom mentioned are so easy to slip into her food or drinks, and she never suspects a thing.They’re also why she doesn’t remember if she uploaded the final draft of her paper.

No one ever said I’m a saint. I’m more like the devil.

I’ve been avoiding her since the Ghostface incident. Not only do I not want students to see Lexi and me together after the rumors Jessica has been spreading, but I also want Lexi to miss me and realize she wants me.

But my desire for her has only grown in intensity.

To satiate my need, not only do I sneak into her room at night and lick and finger her pussy while she sleeps, but I’ve been fucking her. My cock can’t resist the allure of her.

Malicious intentions were all I had in mind for her when I first met her. But I’ve spiraled into an obsession I can’t control.

Need throbs in my temples as I lean forward and inhale her scent. She releases a breathless gasp, and my resistance snaps.

I slowly drag my tongue along the length of her slit, lapping up her juices until I reach her clit. As soon as I suck the bud into my mouth, she moans, goosebumps covering her skin.

My eyes lock with hers. “I’m gonna need you to keep the volume down while I devour this beautiful pussy.” I wink at her. “You can scream for me later.”

Lexi nods as I spread her open with my fingers and dive in. “Oh, fuck. Please, Evan.” Her hand tangles in my hair before her grip weakens, and her head falls back onto my desk, her eyes closing.

“Eyes on me when I’m eating you, bellissima.”

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