Page 67 of Hard Lessons
I looked away from the papers I was supposed to be grading and instantly found her as she sat working on her assignment with the rest of the class.
Everyone had their heads down, paying me no attention. Evelyn, however, smirked as she brought the end of her pen to her mouth. Ever so slowly, she spread her legs beneath her desk. There was just enough light in the class to see up her dark colored skirt. She wasn’t wearing any panties, and my dick instantly jumped to life. My mouth began to water as I licked my lips and swallowed my excess saliva.
For the millionth time that week, I thought back to our night in the hotel: the way she moved, the way she tasted, the way I made her moan and come.
I diverted my eyes and shook my head before checking the time on my watch. We still had twenty minutes left in class, but there was no way I was going to be able to wait that long. How I managed to wait the week was nothing short of a miracle.
I started gathering my papers and stuffed them all into my briefcase. I stood, and the legs of my chair scraped across the hardwood floor, causing everyone to look up at me.
“Something has come up and I need to rush off. Feel free to take off now, or you can wait until the end of class so you can continue to work.”
Holding my briefcase at the perfect height, I turned for the door. Everyone in class was already gathering their stuff and following along behind me. There was one thing I knew for certain: students would take every opportunity they could to get out of class early.
I walked directly to my office and unlocked the door as my students rushed past, heading for the exit.
“Professor West?” Evelyn said from behind me.
I turned and looked at her from over my shoulder.
“I’m having trouble with the assignment. I know you’re in a hurry to leave, but do you have a minute to explain something to me?”
I opened the door and motioned for her to come inside. “Sure, but it has to be quick.”
She nodded and rushed forward into my office.
The rest of the students had already scampered off, so I stopped in and locked the door behind me. She turned to face me with a smirk.
“What’s wrong, Professor West? You seem flustered,” she teased.
I reached out, wrapping my hand around her throat and pulling her mouth to mine. I thrust my tongue into her mouth while my free hand moved up under her skirt. I spread her folds and dragged my middle finger between them, finding her wet and waiting for me.
“You’ve been a naughty girl, Miss Ashford,” I said against her lips.
Her eyes opened and found mine.
She nodded, falling in line for me. “I know. You’ve been punishing me all week, Professor. Maybe you could punish me fully and put me out of my misery?”
“I intend to do just that.” I pushed her onto my desk before falling to my knees and burying my face between her thighs.She immediately fisted my hair and whimpered the moment I sucked her clit into my mouth. I sucked and flicked her sensitive bud with my tongue until she was quivering around me.
I pulled away quickly, not even bothering to wipe her juices from my lips as I raced to free myself from my pants. I positioned myself at her entrance and rocked forward, sliding into her heat like I belonged there. Her head fell back, and her eyes closed as a gasping moan rushed from her lips. Her eyebrows drew together, letting me know I was hurting her.
Fuck, we’d only had sex once, but it was like the first time all over again. So fucking tight, wet, and hot. I didn’t mean to hurt her, but I couldn’t stop myself from being so rough on entry.
I rested my forehead against hers and closed my eyes as I shifted my hips forward.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I whispered. “Sorry if I hurt you. I couldn’t wait to be buried inside you again.”
“El—I,” she whimpered before our mouths were welded together, our tongues tangling with one another.
I knew exactly what she needed. She needed what I needed. She needed to be one with me. She needed to feel the high that only I could provide. She needed more, but we didn’t have much time. We couldn’t take as long as we wanted in my office because I had scheduled a meeting with another student after the original class time.
I broke our kiss and pulled away slightly as I thrusted into her faster, harder.
“I want you to stay at my place tonight,” I told her, pushing her closer and closer to her end. “A few minutes is never going to be enough.”
I continued to move inside her, stroking that perfect spot that had her body tightening around me.
“I need you wrapped around me all night long, Evie.” One last thrust of my hips had her falling over the edge. I felt herorgasm wash over her in waves as she threw her head back, her fingers twisted in my shirt.
