~𝒮 𝒯 𝐸 𝐹 𝒜 𝒩 𝒪~
I was teaching, but my mind was completely elsewhere.
I noticed a beautiful shade of red had creeped onto her gorgeous face. Her innocent eyes staring at me, with no innocent intent. She was also carrying my book when she walked in. Cara Mia. She seemed like she was very insecure, either because of the way she carried herself the same way as her friend, Nemari did, or because of her mindset. Confidence is a deadly skill to have.
Doesn't she realize how much control she could have over men? Doesn't she know that she's beautiful? Merda, non sa cosa le farei se si mordesse quel labbro ancora una volta {Shit, she doesn't know what I'd do to her if she bit that lip one more time}.
I mentally sighed. She's a young girl Stefano. At least I'm aware that I'm crazy. I can only describe pleasure in my erotica books. I can only describe being driven by pleasure. Rosalina's the one girl who catches my eye.
~𝑅 𝒪 𝒮 𝒜 𝐿 𝐼 𝒩 𝒜~
I was with Nemari and we were planning to go eat lunch from the nearby cafe, but Professor Morelli stopped me. "Did you forget what I told you, Ms. Luna?" He questioned, looking down at me. Oh crap. I completely forgot. "N-no" I stuttered. I gave Nemari the 'go without me' look, so she nodded and left.
"Take a seat". I nodded and did so. "You came to my class late, which I would've been able to forgive, but then you were speaking in class while I was teaching. Care to explain Ms. Luna?" He asked, crossing his arms and looking at me in a certain way. Calm down, Rosa.
CALM YOUR BALLS.
"I-I was uh". "No matter. I'll just give you a detention" Professor said. I sat up, shocked. "What?! For coming late? What kind of crap is that?" I snapped at him, unintentionally, my accent thickening because of the influence of my mother.
I was surprised of what I just said to my favorite erotica author.
"Ms. Luna, I know you're a big fan of mine," he began, getting up from his chair and moving closer to me "So you should know that I don't like repeating myself twice. When I demand, you obey," he leaned close and whispered in my ear. "Or you'll be punished" he smirked. I could feel myself blushing all over. I squeezed my legs shut again. I was insanely turned on because of his words.
"I-I'm sorry Professor" I muttered my cheeks heating. "Sorry for what Ms. Luna?". "For coming late and then talking throughout your lesson" I looked up at him. I think he grit his teeth a bit, before responding. Did I make him mad again? "And what did you get for being disrespectful?" He asked. "I got a detention sir" I looked away. It was hard to hold eye contact with the most beautiful eyes I'd ever seen.
"Brava ragazza" {Good girl} he pat my hair. He's gonna make me turn purple.
I bit my lip in a pointless attempt to control myself.
"Don't do that, Rosalina"
"Do what?" I looked back at him, my lip going right back between my teeth.
Then he sort of glared at me, but in a different kind of way. It made the butterflies inside of me go crazy. I could feel my heart pounding so fast that I thought I was gonna pass out.
His hand grabbed me chin, pressed and pulled my bottom lip down into place. "I'll see you tomorrow, 𝑅𝑜𝓈𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓃𝒶" Professor Morelli said lowly, his voice dripping with sexiness, before averting his eyes. The way he said my name made me go crazy. Oh mio Dio. Devo uscire da qui {Oh my gosh. I gotta get outta here}.
{ ! 🥵𝒮 𝐸 𝒳 𝒰 𝒜 𝐿 𝒲 𝒜 𝑅 𝒩 𝐼 𝒩 G 🥵! }
When I got in my car, I started panting. I was running. Yes. Running to my car.
I'm way too attracted to him. It's not good. It's bad. I shouldn't be sexually attracted to my professor! Well...before he was my professor, he was my first and still crush. Merda {Shit}.
And he's so fine in person. So...fucking sexy. His lips are to die for. His gorgeous and built body was visible and went great with what he was wearing today. Who am I kidding, his body would look fucking incredible in anything.
Especially in nothing.
I felt my cunt pulsing, ready to be touched and played with. I blushed and my hand creeped it's way to it. I was dripping wet since an hour and a half ago, so I slid my stained panties off and tossed it in the back seat. Then I slid my two fingers across my sticky pussy, making me whimper. My head went back as I imagined how he'd touch me. He'd probably be rough and dominating, like his demeanor.
I slapped my pussy, and whimpered. Then I stuck my two fingers inside of me, making me groan in pleasure. I used the other his rub and circle my clit slowly, making quiet moans.
I imagined him bending me over his desk and spanking my ass for being a bad girl. Professor Morreli would call me names and be mean to me, that I would get mad if somebody else did, but not him. Everything that came out his beautiful mouth would bring me pleasure. He would make me spread my legs and would shove his cock inside of me.
I imagined my fingers being his cock, moving my hips like I was riding someone. My fingers circled and pinched my clit faster, making me moan out.
Professor would grab my hair and pull it back, while giving me that same look that he did today. So fucking sexy. He would turn me over and grip my breasts, sucking and squeezing the nipples, making fun of me because of how sensitive I was. I could feel tension of pleasure breaking through as my moans got louder and messier. "Ooh! Ooh fuck!" I whimpered, getting close too. "Fuck! Professor! Fuucckk!" I moaned as I threw my head back and imagined Professor slamming his lips on mine, his tongue fucking the shit outta mine. My body shook as I came.
"𝒮𝓉𝑒𝒻𝒶𝓃𝑜" I moaned.
My head suddenly shot up.
When I realized what just happened, I gasped.
Oh my god.
Rosalina Angeline Luna, what the actual fuck?
