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- 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐘 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐍? (2) -

Part 2 of guilty as sin! Thank you to those who requested part 2, you are my motivation

TW: Age gap !!

THE NEXT DAY,
2ND PERIOD

I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, so hard it felt like it was going to fall out. Mr Kelce had told me to meet him again today in his classroom, and I was nervous to say the least. My fingers were either drumming against the top of my desk or fidgeting with the lace on my corset-styled top that I had worn just for him, showing how nervous I was.

My blonde hair was in neat curls down each side of my face, although it would be wasted effort if he grabbed it again like yesterday. Abigail had pestered me for the entire lunch, and the next period, and the period after that until she finally gave in and realised my only answer to her many questions was: "He was just seeing if I was okay."

Her suspicion had practically burned into me, her eyes narrowing at my feeble reason for me appearing flustered and sweaty. But this was just between me and Mr Kelce, our little secret.

When the bell finally rang, I practically jumped out of my metal seat, packing up my belongings at rapid speed. Waving goodbye to Abigail hurriedly, I scurried out of the English class, headed straight down the corridor to his class.

I arrived outside his door and immediately noticed how his blinds were closed, almost in an unwelcoming way to make sure that no one else appeared whilst we were in the middle of our.. session. I raised my fist to knock but hesitated was just really a good idea?

Suddenly, I heard the door click and any second thoughts melted just like snow.

"Come in." He murmured, placing a large hand on my arm and pulling me inside his classroom. He wore a cotton navy sweater, different to his usual brisk suits and I wondered if I had anything to do with that. His hair was still cleanly shaven and his beard looked to be slightly trimmed.

He smelled amazing, an aroma of expensive cologne filling my nose. Once the door was fully locked and secured, Mr Kelce turned and faced me, lust filling up his eyes.

"Come here." He instructed, making his way through the desks, until he reached one. My one. He placed a hand on it, running it over the smooth surface as I approached cautiously.

I had worn extra daunting underwear for him today, a spicy matching scarlet thong & bra set. I bought it yesterday afterschool with Abigail, ignoring her extremely funny looks that she gave me.

He stared down at me, his eyes fervently on mine.
"Look whose eye fucking now." I giggled, expecting him to laugh at my words. Instead, his eyes narrowed fiercely. His expression was now harsh, tints of anger in his face.

"You will learn not to talk back to me." Mr Kelce instructed me, his tone rigid and unamused. "And no one.. not even your friend can find about us." His expression was neutral, in a way that brought shivers down my entire body.

"Okay." I breathed, seeing him relax by about a centimetre, before he leaned forward and kissed me. He kissed me passionately, with an erotic touch that drove me forwards. Our tongues were intertwined, and as he sat on the chair that I would sit and admire him from.

I straddled him, feeling his hand ride up my incredibly short skirt and fiddle with my thong. His dick was pressed up against me, and before I could reach over to unbuckle his belt, he had stood up, his hands protectively on my waist.

"Bend over." He growled, nudging me towards the desk. "Let me see that pretty little ass." I scrambled towards the edge of my desk, seeing the "T <3" I had engraved there with the edge of my ruler, moaning quietly as I felt his cool hand on my upper thigh.

I expected to feel his hand dip between my legs, but instead I felt the tip of a pen against my thigh, and I looked over to see Travis writing something intensely. I knew better than to ask questions, so instead I just arched my back, feeling him stiffen as he finished signing my ass.

"What does it say?" I whispered daringly, biting my lip in the way that I knew turned him on.

"Mine."

I gasped as he entered me from behind, his strokes slick and sharp. The only noise that could be heard was my moans as he fucked me, his occasional grunts joining me. He held me up with one hand, his defined biceps meticulous as he plunged his fingers into me from the front. How he could do it, I would never know but he was fucking great at it.

I writhed and moaned, a soaking mess as he fucked me from both sides, his fingers pumping out and back into me as he slammed into me from behind, tugging on my hair slightly.

I felt my climax approaching, and the waves of intense pleasure crashed over me as I felt him come inside of me. I was a wet wreck, practically lying on my desk as I heard him panting above me.

"Good girl." He praised me, my body aching for more even though I was exhausted. I gave him a weak grin, holding onto the desk for support as I pulled my skirt and thong back up, my legs trembling.

"I'll see you later Taylor." Mr Kelce nodded at me wiping down the desk with his sleeve. We had just been fucking a minute ago, and he was so cold with me all of a sudden.

I mean, I guess that's what happens when you start fucking your physics teacher.

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Thank u for reading!! Please give me ideas on what to write, like different realities, scenarios etc, chat gpt can only do so much <3