chapter 45

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"What does that suggest?" I ask the class. Nobody replies. "Derek?" I ask. He sighs. "I don't know" he says. "Yes you do" I smile.

"Fine.. it suggests that she's angry.. the rain and thunder might be foreshadowing that she's about to do something bad" he says.

"Thankyou" I say. "Yes, and he's absolutely right.." I write on the whiteboard.

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"Derek do you want to come and highlight this paragraph for me?" I pass him the whiteboard pen. "No" he says. "Excuse me?" I ask.

"I can't" he whispers. "What? Why?" I chuckle softly, bending down to him so nobody else can hear.

"Look at my pants" he whispers. My eyes trail down. "Derek" I giggle as I see the bulge.

"What were you thinking about?" I grin slightly, leaning over his desk, purposely showing off my cleavage. "Stop" he says. I chuckle.

"Don't worry sweetheart, you can have me after class" I whisper. He smiles.

I stand up. "Derek the amount of work you've done today is ridiculous, stay back after class" I say infront of everyone. "Fine" he says. I pass the whiteboard pen to someone else and they do it instead.

After class everyone else leaves.  I grin, walking over and locking the door.

I gasp quietly as he grabs my hips, turning me around. He pushes me up against the wall.

"What turned you on in class?" I grin as he picks me up. He carries me to my desk, sitting me on it. "You reached up to the top of the whiteboard and your skirt came up.. also, I can see your nipples through your shirt" he says. I giggle.

"My mistake for dating a horny 18 year old" I roll my eyes. "Your mistake for being so fucking hot" he smirks. I laugh.

"You think anyone else noticed?" I look down at my boobs. "Nobody else should be looking at your boobs" he kisses me.

I pull away. He whines, trying to kiss me again. I giggle, moving back. "Stoppp" he grabs my thighs, pulling me closer. I laugh.

"Sit down, I wanna go down" I bite my lip, my eyes trailing down his body as I push him back gently, my hand on his chest as I hop off of the desk, standing up.

He sits on my chair. I kneel infront of him. I tie my hair up. He undoes his trousers, pulling his erection out. I smile.

"Sweetheart" I say. "No! You can't tease me" he says. I giggle. "Have you done your homework?" I ask. "No" he whines.

I take him in my hand. He groans. "Please.. I'm about to fucking explode" he says. I grab a homework sheet. I grin, passing it to him.

"I hate you so fucking much" he puts it on my desk. "Stop swearing" I giggle. He highlights a few things quickly and answers a couple questions.

"Here.. here!" He passes it to me. I chuckle as I look at his handwriting that's basically just scribbles.

I put the sheet aside. "Fine.. you're a good boy" I grin, leaning up to kiss him quickly. He grins.

I lick his tip. I kiss down to the base before licking all the way back up. He groans quietly as I deep throat him.

I put my hands on his thighs, looking up at him as I move my head up and down. I wrap both my hands around the base, that I can't fit in my mouth.

He runs his fingers through my hair, pushing my curtain bangs back for me. His head falls back and he groans.

I speed up slightly. He moans quietly and I feel his cum spilling down my throat. I pull away, licking it all up. I wrap my hand around him, moving it up and down.

I pull my hand away, taking out my bobble again as I feel it pulling on my hair. He moves his hand up and down himself.

I gasp quietly, giggling as his cum spills out onto my hair. I pull his hand away and take him back down my throat.

He moans, pulling on my hair gently as he runs his fingers through it. I pull away slowly once I feel him go soft in my mouth.

I swallow everything and lick my lips clean. I stand up. "Here sweetie" I pass him a wipe. He wipes himself clean and does up his trousers.

I sigh, looking in my pocket mirror. "God, you're such an idiot! You came all over my fucking hair" I say. He chuckles. "Derek!" I warn. He bites his lip, stopping.

"Can you give me a lift home?" He asks. "No!" I yell before leaving the classroom.

I sigh, walking back in. "Grab your things" I say. He smiles, grabbing his bag before following me outside to his car so I can drive us home.

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