She steps closer to me, her body pressing against mine. Her hands glide over my hips, her touch firmer now. "But don't you forget," she continues, her breath hot against my neck. "Who's in charge here." As she speaks, she guides me backwards until my back is pressed up against the cool tile of the shower wall. She leans in, her body flush against mine, trapping me in place.
She reaches past me and twists the faucet, and a spray of hot water rains down on us, quickly enveloping us in steam. The heat and the closeness of our bodies only serve to heighten the sensation of her domination over me.
Her hands slide up my sides, coming to rest on my wrists as she pins them against the wall behind me. "I want you," she purrs in my ear, her voice low and commanding. "And I'm going to take you, right here and now."
Her tongue darts out, tracing a path along my jawline and down my neck. Her teeth graze my collarbone as she sucks and bites at the tender flesh. I let out a small moan, unable to help myself. Her mouth moves lower, trailing down to my chest and stomach, her tongue leaving a path of fire in its wake.
She drops to her knees, her hands still holding my wrists above my head as she looks up at me with a smirk. She looks like she's about to get some sort of power trip from being in this position - and frankly, I can't blame her. Her tongue slides over my stomach, then lower and lower.
She looks up at me again, her eyes locking with mine, a silent question in her gaze. I bite my lip, feeling a flutter in my chest. This is the moment that could change everything between us. I know I should resist, but I can't find the strength within myself. I nod slightly, giving her the permission she's silently seeking.
Her smirk widened, and her hands release my wrists and now grip my thighs. She kisses all over my thighs, leaving the same marks as the ones on my neck. I can't help but gasp as her tongue slides down to where I have been begging for it to go for so long now and begins sucking and kissing right between my thighs. She lets out long, moans of delight as if she's enjoying my taste. I look down and see the dark-haired woman looking back up at me, her eyes rolling back with every suck. I swear I could've climaxed right there and then.
I grab ahold of her for support, and my other arm flails out, slapping against the wall, trying to hold my body up as the intensity increases.
Her hands move from my thighs, and one travels up to my book while the other one twists and turns inside of me, making my back arch and loud, echoing moans escape my mouth. My legs start to tremble and get weak to the rhythm of her tongue lapping against me, I attempt to move my hand to support my body some more but I end up hitting the faucet and more water sprays down onto us but the teacher in between my legs doesn't even react, so concreted on the task at hand.
I hold onto the faucet as moans begin to escape freely from my lips and I can feel control slipping away from me, my other hand still deeply buried in her hair, tangling it up under the pressurised stream of water. My legs start trembling, and I begin to see stars from the intense pleasure I was recievining. All my muscle tense up, adding to my blurry vision, and I soon let them release, giving me the best goddamn orgasm ever.
(Posted early specifically for nevermoretweet_ontt. Also, can you guys let me know if you would like the chapters to be longer or are these a good length? Idk how much more I could write but I could try?)
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Forbidden Love || Teacher x student WLW
RomanceYou find yourself falling bad for your new English literature teacher. You know it's wrong, but you just can't draw yourself away from her.