𝕱𝖎𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓

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*Smut content/warning*


I couldn't concentrate any longer since being so close to him made me nervous. His piercing look caused me to melt in his presence. His dominance encompassed the space in which I was standing and soaked me right there and then.


"Go on, Miss Rayers," he continued gently, almost demanding me to do so.


"As I previously stated, you have no right to say that and could have simply told me later or allowed me to discover it myself. Everyone will now have strange suspicions."


As he stared at me, Dr. Kingstin chuckled and sneered. He stood up straight and began gently approaching me, causing me to move backwards.


"Miss Rayers..." he said as he approached me, "I still don't understand why you're upset; if anything, I should be upset, and do you know why?"


At this time, I was seriously backing up against the wall as he approached me slowly.


"No sir," I made a shaky motion with my head.


He smirked again as I felt the walls close in and the space shrink.


"There you go again, addressing me sir with that lovely voice of yours. When you call me that, you have no idea what you're doing. You make me want to tease and annoy you all at the same time."


My back hit the wall at this point, and Mr Kingstin encased me. His massive frame towered over me, his face uncomfortably close to mine. His enticing perfume captivated me into silence as he bent down near to my ear and whispered, barely retaining distance between my ear and his lips.
His powerful and passionate voice spoke authoritatively.


"Miss Rayers, how I wish I could just bend you over my desk right now and spank you while you moan 'Yes sir, moorreee' in this pretty little outfit of yours that every male existence has been staring at since you entered these four walls."


As soon as he finished speaking, his lips touched the crook of my neck, leaving hot, wet kisses all over it, like if he was merely testing his limits and not trying to overstep them. I tilted my head in the opposite direction, telling him to provide him access and informing him that he may cross that invisible line.


"Mmmmm... *pants* Mr Kingstin, that feels sooo goood" I replied to his action.


Even though his lips were still busy, he continued to speak. Admist conversation, he got a kiss.


"I noticed- this outfit- the- moment- you walked- into the- class." 


Dr. Kingstin took a step back and turned to face me.


At this moment, I was as red as a tomato and still trying to recover my breath after that pleasure spree while adjusting myself and building strength in my legs to carry me. Then Dr. Kingstin spoke first.


"I only gave you a taste, and you're already drunk, and your eyes beg for more." You and I both want it. It's too obvious." 



**Author's Notee

Things are starting to get spicy between this two. Please like and comment so that I can know what my readers are thinking. Also Dr. Kingstin had an office upgrade.

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