Did that just fucking happened? Did that guy which I don't even know his name, just made me weak to my knees? Not even Namjoon has ever ever made me feel that good. That stamina, grunts and the sexy face when he finishes. God, just thinking about it has me turned on again. I think I'm dead...
The students I have now are just doing their work. I haven't even cursed or anything since they walked in. And it's all because of that kid. He's probably 17-18. Shit, and I'm 24... Could I get in trouble for that? Fuck, if I loose my job over him... I'd be kissing his feet.
I was just in shock. Couldn't even tell these kids what to do. All I put on the chalkboard was ready chapter 17 and take notes. Can't even talk normally without stuttering. My body is still craving his touch.
The bell rang and it was lunch time which meant he would be walking in any minute now. All the students left the room leaving me sitting on the chair. The door opened and I fixed myself waiting for him. But, instead it was Namjoon.
Shit...fuck... Damn it. What the hell is he doing here? Oh my God .. I'm in trouble.
"Hey baby, I figured we'd have lunch together" Namjoon said smiling
"I...uh... Yeah sure" I said with a nervous smile
Namjoon sat across from me and opened his lunch box. Which had food for me and him stored inside. The whole time I kept looking at the door. And Namjoon didn't even notice.
"So, how are the classes going so far?" Namjoon asked still looking down setting up the lunch.
"Oh. Good ." I said
"I know you're nervous. I can tell by your body language. You're doing good. Don't be nervous hunny" he said
As soon as he said that, the door opened and my eyes widened. He just stood at the door looking at Namjoon's back and my eyes. He had a sinister smile and shook his head no. I watched as he left the classroom and he was gone.
Namjoon turned his head and looked back at me.
"Did you hear something? Was someone just here?" He asked me
I rolled my eyes and started to eat my sandwich.
"Nope! Your just fucking hearing things" I said arrogantly.
Namjoon sighed and closed his eyes.
"Do I have to punish you? You know you are not allowed to speak to me like that? Do I have to show you how bad you truly are?" Namjoon asked seductively
You fucking punish me? Ha! No way. You can top off what that kid just did to me and hour ago.
"Speak!" Namjoon growled
"No!" I yelled
Namjoon put his sandwich down and went to walk to the door and lock it. Shit, it's like deja-vu. He walked back towards me and pushed my legs wide open. Kneeling down and took a glance at my pussy.
"Should I punish you now or at home hmm?" He asked
Before I could answer, my phone dinged.
Namjoon was already between my legs since I didn't answer him. Tearing up my pussy making me convulse. My clit was getting abused. Biting my lip to suppress my moans that no one can hear it. I forgot that my phone was in my hand and called his number by accident.
I couldn't hide my moans anymore I was moaning like crazy and I knew that fucker heard everything. Shit, that's strike One. Fuck, I wonder what the punishment is going to be.
"Mmm baby you taste so fucking good' Namjoon said wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
The sound of Namjoon's belt clinking and fell to the floor. His pants and boxers pooled around his ankles. With one final thrust he went in hard. Which made me jolt back on the chair. I surpress my moans again.
"Don't hide those sexy moans away from me baby. Let everyone hear how good I make you fucking feel" Namjoon said
His pace picked up which had my legs shaking. Namjoon was hitting all the right spots. My nails digging in the arm rest as I moaned louder and louder.
"Who owns this pussy Monica?" Namjoon groaned
Fuck, if I say Namjoon that's strike two..
SMACK!
"F-fuck you do Namjoon..." I screamed.
I'm dead... I said it
"That's fucking right I do!" He groaned.
I was a moaning fucking mess. Namjoon in his daddy mode drives me insane. When he's in this mode he turns into a beast.
"Ahhh Namjoon! Fuck... Mmm right there ahhh" I moaned
My phone still clentched in my hand and I looked down and he didn't hang up. I wonder what he was doing. Jerking off? Or planning his revenge since he's hearing me getting fucked by my fiance.
"God. Your. Pussy. Feels.So.fucking.good" Namjoon groaned through each thrust.
The knot was going to snap any minute now. And Namjoon could feel it. He put both of my legs on his shoulders. His pace quickened going deeper, harder and faster than ever before.
"Ahhh shit I'm cumming!" I screamed
"Cum baby cum. Cum on this dick that you fucking love so much. Shit your so fucking tight" Namjoon groaned
I came so hard that my body shook, eyes rolled back, my heels digging into his back and my body arched. Namjoon was fucking me still through my high as the feeling kept going. My vision was blurry... I started to squirt. And the first time that ever happened was with him the kid earlier.
"Shit baby! Fuck!" Namjoon groaned.
Namjoon kept fucking me.. he didn't stop and it seemed like he didn't want to cum now. He was still inside me and he picked me up. Pushing my chest onto the desk as he fucked me harder and faster.
Deja-vu again.
Tears were coming out of my eyes. Namjoon had my legs spread open as he watched his dick go in and out of me. His grip was on my hips and I knew there was going to be bruises.
"I'm cumming... And I think this will get you fucking pregnant. This is it" Namjoon came hard. He was going in and out to last his high. Which I came as well.
Strike three...
The kid heard that Namjoon was trying to get me pregnant.
I'm deader than dead... I'm in hell now.
Namjoon pulled out and we were both breathing heavily. I got of the desk and fixed myself up. He grabbed the napkins and cleaned both of us up. Once he fixed himself up and me he sat back down like we never did anything.
I glanced at my phone and he hanged up.
I'm screwed.
"Baby, can you hand me a napkin?" Namjoon asked normally
I nodded my head and my shaking hand gave him a napkin. Which made he chuckle a bit at my state.
"Have you learned your lesson princess?" He asked
"Y-yes" I said
"What? I can't hear you" Namjoon said
"Y-yes daddy" I said
"Good girl" Namjoon said
Namjoon started to eat and I took bites out of my food. My phone dinged and my eyes widened. Namjoon didn't even notice since he was too busy on his phone.
[Daddy]
Nice show, tsk tsk tsk .... 3 strikes. Your a bad girl Monica. You didn't listen to me. Your in big trouble now. See you after class.
Fucking fuck! I'm done for
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