Professor Fischbach

Eight

Part Eight

After keeping a low profile for a while, I decided I wanted to take a chance again. The end of the fall semester was coming up in a few weeks, which meant that finals week was quickly approaching. I was starting to get stressed, and I just wanted some relief and a little bit of fun.

"So, why'd you want to meet up before class?" Mark asked as I followed him into his office. "I mean, there's only fifteen minutes before it starts."

"I know, but we've been on the down low for a while and I feel like we can afford to continue what we had going as long as we're careful," I explained.

"As long as you're okay with it, sure," he agreed.

"Good. And as for the fact that we only have fifteen minutes...I really doubt that we need that much time." I took his hand in mine and pulled him over to his desk. I pushed him down into his chair and sat on his lap, kissing him.

"The door..." Mark muttered in between kisses.

"I locked it when we came in," I told him. I unzipped my hoodie to showcase the fact that I was only wearing a bra underneath, and I quickly felt him start to get hard. My hands went down to his belt, which I unbuckled. I undid his pants, too, and pulled them down with his boxer-briefs. He started to unbutton my jeans when I pushed his hands away.

"This time it's going to be all about you," I promised. I got off of his lap and got down on my knees, taking his dick in my hand. I teased him with my tongue for a minute before I actually took him in my mouth, my head bobbing up and down.

"You're so damn good at this," Mark mumbled, his hands in my hair. The fact that he was enjoying himself just turned me on more and encouraged me to go deeper. I went as far as I could go and I felt my underwear getting wet as he moaned and pulled my hair. Before too much longer, he came. I swallowed most of it but a little ended up on my chest.

"Sorry," he laughed, his breaths heavy.

"It's fine, I'll just show up to class like this," I joked before actually grabbing a tissue to clean up.

"Yeah, I guess we probably should go to class now," Mark realized as he glanced up at the clock on the wall.

"Yeah, now that I'm turned on," I commented.

"I have another fifteen minutes of free time after class," he reminded me as he pulled his underwear and pants back up.

"I guess we could meet up again..."

I made sure to walk into class a full minute before Mark arrived so it didn't seem like we had been together right before class. Even so, Katie still figured out that something had just been going on.

"So you had a little date?" she questioned me.

"We haven't had a 'little date' in a long time," I mentioned.

"Well this must have been a good one, then," she grinned. "He seems like he's in a great mood."

"Oh, be quiet, you!" I hushed her, getting my notebook out. Throughout the class period, I slowly unzipped my hoodie, bit by bit. Nobody really noticed except for Professor Fischbach, and it seemed to frustrate him a little. I knew I shouldn't have been doing things like that in the middle of class, but I couldn't help myself. I kind of liked teasing him. It made time seem to pass by faster, so the wait to return to his office didn't feel as long.

"I saw what you were doing in class," Mark told me once we were back in the privacy of his office.

"Good. I was hoping you would notice," I smiled.

"You're so bad, do you know that?" he asked, pushing me up against the wall.

"Sorry, Professor. I just couldn't stop thinking about how hot your moaning was earlier," I confessed, already getting his shirt undone. He pulled my yoga pants down and I stepped out of them, kicking them to the side. His fingers went down my underwear and massaged my clit, making me want him even more than I had before. I hurriedly undid his pants again and let them fall to the ground. He took his underwear off and slid mine off as well before picking me up and holding me against the wall as he pushed into me. I wrapped my legs tightly around him as he teased me with just the tip.

"Mark..."

"Sorry, did you want more than that?" he smirked.

"Yeah, and I kinda want to be on top of you on your desk," I admitted. He carried me there and once he put me down, I pulled his shirt the rest of the way off and got rid of the rest of my clothes. I pushed him down onto his desk and eagerly got on top of him. He put a condom on and thrusted further inside me this time. I dug my nails into his skin as he went faster and harder.

"Let it out, baby. I know you want to scream my name," he whispered into my ear. "Nobody's in their office right now."

"We still have to try to be quiet," I told him. Right after I said that, he pushed his entire length into me, hitting just the right place. "Oh, Mark!" I muffled myself as much as possible as we finished, our fifteen minutes almost up.

"I have to get back to my classroom," he reminded me.

"I know, I know." We pulled our clothes back on and I buttoned his shirt as he re-buckled his belt.

"How do I look?" he inquired, messing with his dark hair.

"Definitely not like you just had sex with a student," I assured him.

"That's the goal," he chortled. After one more kiss, he went back to his classroom and I grabbed lunch with Katie. 

Hey guys, so I know it's been two months since I've updated this story, and that's because I done goofed. I had this chapter written for a while and I thought I had posted it, but as it turns out, I guess I finished it and forgot to actually put it on Wattpad...so, I apologize for that. Anyways, I know this chapter is short and I finished another chapter and tried to post that before realizing this one wasn't up, so once you finish reading this, the next one should be up and ready for you to read! Sorry again for taking so long. I hope you enjoy the updates anyways!