Mr. Irwin and I had a past, a past that not many people knew about, but a past none the less. He decided to end things on Friday, because he thought people were catching on.
On Monday, I decided to wear his favorite out to class. When I walked in class, he looked at me with wide eyes then looked back at the computer on his desk.
The class seemed to go by slowly, I ended up putting my hair up. Since my hair was up in a ponytail, it revealed a hickie that Mr. Irwin, or Ashton to me, left on Thursday. He looked at me and I saw him swallow hard.
I was having more of an affect on him than I thought. This was going to be fun. When I put the pencil between my teeth I saw Ashton shift in his seat. The subtle actions were really starting to get to him.
My subtle actions continued throughout the entire class until Ashton cleared his throat and said, “Y/N, can you stay after class?”
"Yes, Mr. Irwin." I replied, biting my lip.
When the bell rang everyone left the classroom except me. I walked up to Ashton’s desk, waiting for him to do something. He stood up and stood in front of me. “Why can’t I stay away from you?” He asked, cupping my face in his giant hand.
"I’m addictive." I smirked. Ashton smiled down a me, biting his lip. His bottom lip slipped from his grip and I found his lips pressed against mine.
Ashton began to unbutton the white blouse I had to wear for a school uniform. His hands cupped around my boobs and he started to knead his hands. I moaned into the kiss and began to undo his pants, pushing them to the floor when they were undone.
I took a hold of him and started to pump my hand. He moaned against my neck, then moved his lips up to my ear and began to nibble. Ashton stopped playing with my boobs and began to hike up my skirt.
He dropped to his knees and yanked down my panties. Ashton kissed up my thigh before he started to suck on my clit. I gripped the desk and threw my head back moaning. He pushed in two fingers and I almosted cummed right then. He continued with his fingers and mouth for a couple of minutes, my legs tightened and I was close to my release.
Ashton pulled his fingers out and stood up, he licked his lips then grabbed my waist and turned me around. I felt his hand on the back of my neck as he pushed me down against the desk. He used his feet to push my legs apart and lined himself with my entrance.
"Daddy, please." I begged, knowing that his kink would set him off.
Ashton slammed into me, causing me to cry out and grip onto the desk for support. His thrusts were less forceful as he went on. Ashton pulled on my hair as he rammed into me.
"Cum for me, baby." Ashton said breathlessly.
My walls tightened around him and I heard him moan from behind me. Ashton continued to move his hips, when he reached my g-spot I released myself, calling out his name.
Ashton rode out my high, then released himself inside me. The groans that came from him were almost enough to push me over the edge again. He pulled out of me, so I turned around and pulled down my skirt. After my blouse was button upped, I stated, “You still want to end things?”
"Hell no." Ashton said, tucking his shirt into his pants.
"Good, I’ll be legal in a few months anyway." I laughed.
Ashton grabbed me by my hips and leaned me up against the wall. “Obviously I don’t care if you’re legal.” Ashton smirked, kissing me.
"Maybe we shouldn’t have gotten dressed." I whispered against his lips.
"Yeah, probably not." Ashton said, moving towards my neck once again.
