A Forbidden Romance

Chapter Twelve

*Mature Content*
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*One Month Later*
Billie's POV:

"I could get used to this." I panted heavily, my heart rate finally lowering to a steady rhythm as I gazed down at her, all doe eyed and long lashes softly fanning her face as she blinked innocently up at me; a smile pulling at the corners of her mouth.

She slowly licked my arousal from her lips and I watched intently, hungry for more. It had been a while since I'd been pleased like this, and boy was she skilled with that pretty mouth of hers. I usually didn't like to be touched, I can thank my husband for that. But y/n was so gentle, almost like she was afraid to hurt me.

"As long as you're giving me an A." She quipped, her fingers teasing my entrance, eyes staring deep into mine. I had to bite down on my lip to keep from losing control. Now she had a smug grin on her face as she inserted a single finger. I inhaled sharply, head falling back as she slid another digit inside me and I tensed around her fingers, gripping tightly onto the armrests of my chair. But before I had a chance to ride out another orgasm, she slowly retracted her fingers, causing my head to snap up.

Her tongue swirled around her fingers, and she emitted a quiet hum of approval. She was really beginning to push her luck. In the last week she had become a lot braver than she was in the beginning. She used to get all flustered and now she had become daring with her actions. But I could still put her in her place. Something I had to do quite frequently, but I very much enjoyed it nonetheless.

I fixed her with a disapproving look before leaning forward, wrapping her ponytail around my hand and tugging hard, a quiet gasp escaped her parted lips, and her big brown eyes widened.

"I don't like being teased y/n.." I growled in her ear. "You should know that by now." I tugged harder on her hair, a gasp escaping her, louder this time.

"Yes Billie." She whispered. Another tug of her hair. "Mrs Howard." She corrected herself. I didn't have a problem with her calling me by my first name, but I made sure she knew that in the classroom, no matter the circumstance; it was Mrs Howard.

My mouth formed a pleasant smile at the effect I had on her. I pulled back to look at her, her cheeks were flushed, and she was nibbling on her lower lip. My hand loosened it's grip in her hair, trailing down her neck, around her jaw and towards her perfect mouth, tugging her lip free as my lips hovered above hers. I licked my lips slowly, her pupils dilating as her attention was swiftly drawn to my mouth. I could feel her heavy breathing against my face as I slowly lowered my lips to hers. My hand rested underneath her chin as I kissed her gently, my lips moving slowly against hers, our tongues colliding, exploring one another's mouth.

She tasted sweet, a mixture of her strawberry flavoured lipgloss and my arousal coating her lips. Her mouth was warm and welcoming, I could easily spend hours kissing her, getting lost in her. That's exactly what was happening right now. That's exactly what had been happening since the moment I laid eyes on her.

I grabbed her lower lip between my teeth, letting it go with a pop as I slowly pulled away. "Now why don't you be a good girl, and put that pretty little mouth to work." She nodded her head, eager to please as I guided her head towards my aching centre.

As soon as her lips made contact, tongue swiping through my folds, my whole body trembled. "That's it baby." I whispered, my head falling back as I pressed myself firmly against her mouth. I let go of her head as she began to take full control, hooking her arms around my thighs as my legs now draped over her shoulders.

"Oh fuck, y/n." I whimpered as I felt my stomach tense, my orgasm building inside. Her tongue circled my clit which soon pushed me over the edge and my whole body shuddered as my orgasm poured out of me and into her mouth.

Wow.

When I finally came down from my high, I lifted my head to look at her just as she was licking her lips. A satisfied smile resting on her beautiful face. I pulled her up off the floor and onto my lap so she was straddling me, before I brought our lips together in a hungry kiss, tasting myself on her.

"You taste fucking amazing." She whispered.

"Flattery will get you nowhere." I said playfully as I lightly slapped her thigh.

"I guess I'll just save my compliments for somebody else then." She teased, shrugging her shoulders. I knew it was only a joke but the thought of somebody else having her made my blood boil.

Suddenly, abruptly tearing me from my thoughts I heard the classroom door open followed by my name being called.

"Mrs Howard, are you in here?" Shit. I could have sworn I locked the door.

Y/n's eyes widened in alarm as she climbed off my lap, straightening out her uniform, adjusting her skirt, eyes darting over to me.

"Fuck!" I whispered, pulling down my skirt, my underwear still laying discarded on the floor. My heart was pounding hard against my chest, my legs unsteady. I instructed for y/n to be quiet whilst I went to get rid of who ever had interrupted us. They better have a good reason.

After composing myself the best I could, I quickly vacated my office, heading into the classroom.

"There you are!" It was the deputy head, Mr Kennedy. One of the most irritating men on the planet.

My heart slowly returned to its normal rhythm and I forced a smile on my face. "Sorry, I was just doing some marking." I lied. "What can I do for you?"

"I was just wondering if you'll be at the staff meeting at 5?" I had completely forgotten about the staff meeting and I'm pretty sure it was evident on my face as I stumbled for an answer.

"Yes, I'll be there." I said through a tight lipped smile. My eyes pleading for him to fucking leave.

"Ok great! I'll see you at 5." He said a little too chirpy as he left. I don't know why he felt the need to come and personally remind me about the staff meeting. An email would have done perfectly fine, although I probably wouldn't have been checking my emails, having a lot more important things to do.. like my student.

I waited a couple seconds before locking the door, and then double checking it was actually locked this time, before making my way back into my office. Y/n was sat on my desk, a coy smile resting on her lips. "That was close." She giggled, her fingers slowly working on the buttons of her shirt, eyes glittering playfully as she allowed her shirt to slip off her shoulders, revealing my favourite red lacy bra of hers.

I took a quick glimpse at my watch before sauntering over to her. "We have 15 minutes left. It's my turn to fuck you." I growled, my hands already working on removing her clothes.

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A little heated chapter for you. 😉 Haven't updated this story in a while so here you go, I hope you enjoyed it! As always let me know what you thought!
~T ♡~