Page 25 of Her Professor

“You wear that in and everyone’s going to be after you baby. Besides I bought you something,” he stated, running his hand down her back to tweak her ass as he handed the bag to her.

She glanced at him then the bag before opening it and pulling out the corseted top. It was as soft as silk, and the baby pink color set off her complexion perfectly. She held it up to her body and looked over her shoulder at him for help doing it up.

“No arguments this time?” he asked pulling the ties tight showing off her tiny waist and allowing her tits to nearly spill over the top. It wouldn’t take much to pull them out to play with later and he watched them bounce as she leaned over to pull on the matching thong. He helped her with her skirt and stepped back to take in the view.

“Like?” she stated, sliding her arms around his waist to kiss him in a thank you for the present. “Because I love it. No arguments, I know they’re pointless anymore. Besides, I like it when you dress me.”

“Good because I plan on doing it a lot more now. Come on, let’s go before I change my mind and keep you locked away.”

She pulled on her short thigh length trench and belted it around her middle before joining him in the car. It wasn’t a long drive to the club, but she felt her nerves kick back in and knew he could tell because the moment they pulled up he kissed her.

“All you have to do is say the word and we’ll go Maddy. I won’t push you into this or anything else.”

“I know…I just…I don’t want to embarrass you Dev.”

“You could never in a million years embarrass me Maddy. Just stick close while we make our way through, no one will mess with you as long as I’m next to you.”

She nodded her head and put her hand in his as they went inside. It was strange but empowering she realized looking around at the number of people who were there and the way most of the women were dressed. Devon wanted her…none of them. He could have easily come here and found a hundred girls who would do whatever he wanted them to do but he hadn’t. He’d stayed with her, showed her what she liked and needed, and it touched her heart even more.

As they made their way through the crowd several women turned towards Devon with smiles showing her they were far from just friends, in the past at least. He stopped to talk with a group and kept his arm around her waist as he introduced her.

“So, this is the reason you’ve been avoiding us. Must say I fully understand why,” one of the men, Jeffery she thought, stated, looking her up and down. With Devon beside her, she wasn’t repulsed but it also didn’t do anything to her, and she knew Devon knew it.

“Haven’t wanted to share my time with her with anyone else,” Devon replied holding her tighter against him.

“How long have you two been an item?” Janelle asked with a pouty look as she looked her over.

“Since October…”

Madison saw surprise from the people standing in attendance and let a smile touch her lips. The glance from Devon told her he’d seen it too and the heat that came into his eyes made her hot and the trench she was wearing made her temperature rise.

“So, what do you do…Madison, wasn’t it?” Doreen asked giving her another once over.

“I’m attending Cortland, first year there,” she replied secretly knowing it’d tick the woman off that she was as young as she was. The woman was desperately trying to hold onto her youth, and it made her want to laugh.

“I thought you didn’t screw babies,” Thom said staring at her legs, the miles of them exposed by her tiny skirt.

“Maddy’s not a baby, just young in years,” Devon said before steering her away from them. “We’re going to mingle. Spread the word she’s mine and no one’s to mess with her, got it?”

“Sure thing, Devon,” Jeffery stated, watching her ass as they walked away.

“How does he always find the hottest tail around?” he asked the others in the group.

“No clue but as soon as he’s done with them then we get them, we’ll just have to hope it’s the same this time,” Thom told him with a grin. “Because I’d love to stuff my cock in that mouth…”

The chuckles said the others agreed but they knew when Devon said hands off it meant hands off.

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They’d been there almost an hour and Madison was dying, the heat inside the building was only part of it as it built up beneath her trench, the other part was that she wanted to feel Devon inside her. They’d seen dozens of couples playing, some easy others even more hardcore than Devon had ever pushed her and she wanted him to ease her aches.

“Like what you see?” Devon asked as he walked her towards a corner to watch a group on a small stage as they tied a girl up by her heaving breasts.

“It’s interesting,” she admitted with a grin as he sat then reached up to unbutton her coat.

“We’d have to use silk ropes on your skin. It’s too tender for the rougher ones and I wouldn’t want to leave permanent marks on it,” he told her as he pushed her coat from her shoulders and then turned her around, bringing her down over his legs, one straddling each of his.

“Mmm,” she sighed leaning back against him as he pulled back on her shoulders.

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