Mr.McCartney

Chapter 12

Marnie's P.O.V

Throughout class, Paul and I kept making eye contact with each other, often giving flirty looks or winking at each other. When he finished his lesson, he gave us our assignments. He gave me my assignment last and for a reason. He had written a little note on it.

Come work at my desk. I need to be next to you~P

I looked up from my sheet and looked at Paul. He had taken a seat at his desk and he was now motioning me to come over. I got up from my desk and walked over to his desk.

"Mr. McCartney?" I said. He looked up at me with a smirk on his face.

"Yes Miss Rowe?" he said.

"I don't understand the assignment. I was hoping you could help me" I said

"Of coarse. Why don't you grab your things and sit with me? I'll help you" Paul said. I smiled and walked back over to my desk. I grabbed my things which caught Andrew's attention. He eyed me suspiciously as I walked back over to Paul's desk, but I just ignored Andrew.

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I sat at Paul's desk while he 'helped' me with the assignment. While he explained the assignment to me, his hand was on my thigh and we wrote each other little notes back and forth.

Do you think you can stay at my house for the night?~P

What about Jane?~M

She's at a friends house until tomorrow afternoon~P

Alright. Sounds fun!~M

We're gonna have fun alright~P

"Mr. McCartney?" one of the students said. I quickly switched the piece of paper back to the assignment. Paul quickly helped her with a question she had then we were back to writing notes to each other.

That was a close one~M

It was, you naughty girl~P

Are you going to punish me?~M

You bet your wet little pussy I am~P

I looked up at Paul, biting my lip. He was giving me the same look and his grip on my thighs had become tighter. The bell rang, indicating the end of class. As I stood and packed up my things, Andrew walked over to me.

"Can I talk to you for a second?" he asked

"Sure" I said. He grabbed my hand and pulled me away from Paul. I quickly glanced over at Paul, and noticed he was staring at us with jealousy.

"Are we still going on that date tomorrow?" Andrew asked

"Yeah. Of coarse we are" I said. Andrew smiled and laced his fingers with mine.

"Great. I'll pick you up at five" he said. He kissed my cheek and then left. It was just Paul and I.

"Marnie?" Paul said

"Yes?" I said

"Are you sure you want to go on that date with him?" Paul asked

"We planned this out. Andrew and I are going to see a movie then you and Jane would bump into us" I said

"Alright. He just better not be taking you back to his place" Paul said

"Of coarse not. Only you get to do that" I said. Paul smirked and wrapped his arm around my waist.

"That's right, darling" Paul said

"Speaking of which, shouldn't we be leaving now?" I asked

"Alright. The sooner we get home, the sooner I can give you your punishment for being such a naughty girl" Paul said

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My mom would probably think I'm having piano lessons right now but instead, I was on my hands and knees while Paul fucked me from behind.

"Say it, darling" Paul growled.

"Fuck me harder, daddy!" I moaned.

"Fuck! That's it. Say it again" Paul said, gripping my hair in his hand and pulling it slightly.

"Daddy! Your cock feels so good!" I moaned. Paul let out a loud moan. He moved his hand to my clit and he started rubbing it. His thrusts were becoming faster.

"Darling, I'm gonna cum!" Paul moaned

"Me too. Oh daddy!" I screamed as I came.

"Fuck, darling!" Paul screamed as he came inside of me. We both rode out our highs. Paul pulled out of me and laid down beside me.

"That was amazing" I said

"Was it better than the first time?" Paul asked, propping himself up on his elbow and looking down at me.

"Considering the first time, was actually my first time, yes" I said

"Wait, you were a virgin?" Paul asked

"Yeah. When we had sex in the classroom, that was my first time. I gave you my virginity" I said. Paul smiled and he began stroking my cheek.

"I'm honoured to have been your first, love" Paul said

"I'm glad you were my first" I said. He leaned down and started to kiss along my neck.

"I love you Marnie" Paul said

"I love you too Paul" I said. His kisses moved to my jaw and then to my lips. Our kiss turned deep and passionate. Then there was a knocking at the door. Paul pulled away from me momentarily.

"Just ignore it. It's probably someone trying to sell some pointless shit" he said before kissing me again. The knocking continued. Paul was too busy kissing me to even care about it.

"Paul" I mumbled against his lips. This caused him to pull away from me but only slightly. He licked his swollen lips.

"Love, nothing's going to make me stop kissing those perfect lips of yours" Paul said. His lips were on mine once again. The knocking seemed to have stopped. Two minutes went by and the knocking started again. Paul pulled away from me and groaned.

"Who the hell keeps knocking?" Paul said. He grabbed his robe and put it on before making his way to answer the door. I sat on the bed, waiting for Paul to come back. When he came back into the room, he had a nervous look on his face.

"You might want to get dressed and fast" Paul said

"Why? What's wrong?" I asked

"Your dad is here" Paul said.