In the coach's office

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Summary: You wanted to tease Scott, so you wear a skirt to go to school. His favorite skirt.

Scott loves skirts, seeing you wearing them. And today you woke up wanting to tease him. So you put on you black skirt.

“Hi, Lyds” you greeted Lydia. “How you doin’?”

“I’m fine. Cute skirt, I like it” she complimented you. “How are you?”

“I’m fine too” you smirked and Lydia and you got into the school.

You went to your locker and looked at Scott, he was staring at you with a serious, deep eye. You smiled and greeted to him moving you fingers a little bit in an innocent way.

He slammed the locker shut and you laughed. “Do you like it, Scotty?” He bit his bottom lip and took a deep breath. “I know you do” you kept whispering, knowing that he could hear you, “you can’t fool me with that serious look, I can tell you’re trying not to go crazy” he raised his eyebrows and you chuckled. The bell rang and you went to your first class of the day. Your phone rang for a message.

《You’re in trouble, babe》, it was a Scott’s one.

《What a shame》, you texted back. You had already achieved what you set out to do.

The class passed normally, but your leg was shaking in excitement.

Your class ended and you went to your locker while talking with Allison. In there Scott approached to you.

“Hi, can we talk?” Scott whispered on your ear, grabbing your waist from behind.

“Want me to left?” Allison aked.

“It’s not necessary, I know what he wanna talk about” you turned around to face him, “it’s that important” you said looking him on the eye, then you looked at her, “go ahead, I’ll go after you” you smiled.

“Alright, see you there” she responded and left.

“Se you there!” You looked at Scott again and his face was nearer to yours.

“You’re not gonna see her there” he groaned, everyone was already at class.

“Oh, yes I will. I have an exam, I’m not gonna fail it” you took his cheeks and kiss him wildly, just for turn him on even more. Then you went to your class. Scott couldn’t help looking your thighs and your ass. You were getting him out of his mind.

“It’s everything okay?” Allison asked when you sat down next to her.

“Yeah, why wouldn’t it be?” You said with a smile.

You were waiting for the professor and another message arrived to your phone.

《I’m gonna punish you for using that fucking skirt, you know that right?》

《Oh really? Am I not being a good girl? I thought you like this skirt》

He didn’t respond, he was probably planning something to punish you. The professor arrived and you started the exam.

You got out of your class, you had free time now, so you decided to go outside. But a pair of strong hands push your back onto the lockers and kissed you roughly.

“Hi, Scotty” you said breathlessly when he separated of the kiss.

“Walk” was the only thing he said and he led you to the coach’s office, closing the door behind him. He sat you on the desk and started kissing you again, his hands were on your waist and went down to you thighs, caressing them through under your skirt.

“What if the coach comes back?” You asked.

“He’s in class, he’ll not come back in an hour” he said kissing your neck.

“And if someone comes in?”, he groaned and tore the doorknob of the door. He took your thighs and pulled you closer to him, letting you feel his hard cock onto your core. He took your underwear out and putted it in his pocket. You moaned. His hand made his way to your clit and started rubbing painfully slow. “You were such a bad girl. Wearing that skirt to tease me. You’re a slut”

“Your slut” you purr to him, he groaned back and suddenly he started moving his fingers ten times faster, you moaned. “We’re going to do something. I will let you come, but…” he lowered the speed again, making your toes curled. “If you wanna cum, you’ll have to do it before the bell ring, or else you won’t be able to cum for the rest of the day. Got it?” One of his fingers slipped into your entrance and left it still, you pressed things together

“Got it” you moaned trying to move your hips. He started moving it fast, you threw your head back and putted your hand on your mouth to not moan too loud. But Scott took it out.

“Oh, no. If you don’t want them to hear the whore you are, you’re gonna have to stay quiet without your hand” the finger thrusts were slow but deep, always hitting on your g-spot.

“Scott…please go faster” you pleaded moving your hips, but instead of going faster he added another digit.

“God, look at you. So desperate to come” you moaned at his words, you loved when he talked dirty to you. “So you like when I say things like that. What about using my mouth for another stuff?”

He took his fingers out of you and knelt between you legs, kissing from your knees to your pelvis and licking all your pussy. Your hand grabbed his hair and he smirked while he started to suck roughly. His tongue stuck into your entrance and started pumping fast, moaning to send vibrations and make you feel better. You were about to come when he took his tongue out, you whimpered at the lose of thrusts

“Why’d you stopped?” You complained

“I didn’t stopped. I’m just teasing” he explained and started licking your sensitive clit. You pushed your hips forwards to him.

He moaned multiple times again and slipped a finger inside you one more time. The stimulation in your clit was fast and the finger was barely rubbing your g-spot.

The difference of speeds was driving you crazy, and ge knew it. “God! Don’t stop, I’m gonna come!” You moaned without caring if someone listened to you.

You were about to come the bell rang and Scott moved apart making you press your thighs together.

“What the hell?!” You complained.

“Told you that you you had to come before the bell rings” he said with a mocking smile and kissed you. Then he went to the door and pushed it to open it. “And baby, if you cum, I’ll gonna know it”

“Scott?”

“Yeah, baby?”

“I’ll need that back” you said pointing to his pocket.

“I think I’ll keep it” he said and went to class.

“Damn it” you whispered feeling your pussy throb.

Word count: 1133

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