teacher p.3 | sheba

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part three ;)

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„Make me..."

I smirk up at her, but the look that she gives me makes me fear that i've already gone too far with just that one sentence - she is smirking too, but her expression possesses an intense deviousness, her eyes turning even darker.

"Make me?" she echoes, "so you're acting all bratty on me now? Is that how it is?"

I click with my tongue, only seeming to anger her more. "Maybe...?"

She tsk's, shaking her head. "Oh, baby... You don't know what you're getting yourself into. You don't wanna play with me."

"I don't? Why wouldn't i want to? It seems kind of fun to me..." i dare to voice, keeping up a steady tone although i'm unsure if i've crossed a line already.

"Oh yeah? It does?" Her voice is dripping with sarcasm. Taking me by surprise, she suddenly lets go of my waist and brings her right hand to my throat, gripping it with force, making me inhale sharply. "How about now? Still fun to you?"

"Mhmmm, y- yeah..." i mumble, through restrained breathing.

She chuckles, tongue rolling in her cheek. "You even like that, huh? Hmm... so desperate..."

I only whimper softly while maintaining eyecontact with her, being aware that she won't be gentle with me.

"So now you're not saying anything at all? Oh, darling... you don't really want to be that disobedient with me, do you? You know full well that i won't hesitate to punish you if you keep on misbehaving like this..."

She leans forward now and i gasp at the feeling of our bodies almost touching, being so close to each other that i can feel her hardened nipples through her clothing on mine, the sensation sending a stroke of lightning straight to my core.

"And how... how do you know that i won't like your punishment?"

Her grip tightens. "Stop playing with me, darling... i won't be able to hold back anymore if you continue like this. And you're bringing us closer and closer to that..."

"I don't want you to hold back, Sheba... I want to see what you're capable of..."

She growls, making me bite my lip cautiously. "You know that's not my name. Sweetie, you know you're going to regret it..."

I chuckle, determined to break her cover. "I don't think i will actually..."

She pulls me even tighter against her and wraps her left arm fully around me, her body flush with mine. She leans her face close to mine, her breath hot against my ear as she speaks in a low, gravelly whisper.

"You want me that badly, huh?"

I set my jaw, wanting to bring her as far as possible. She notices my intent hesitation and smirks deviously, feeling more determined than ever to make me say it. She brushes her soft lips against the sensitive skin of my neck, her grip on me tightening even more so that i can barely force a word out - if i'd even want to.

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