Mr. Grey

Chapter 4

      I stand up, kicking back the chair I was sitting in. In a swift movement I walk to Mr. Grey, his eyes widening as I gently but firmly grab his face and interlock our lips. He instantly smirks into the kiss, kissing back. He forcefully grabs my hips, and flips me over as he pushes me against his desk. Instead I jump off his desk, not breaking the kiss, and try to dominate him.

    He growls, slapping my äss, I yelp. He takes that time to push me against his wall, his hands roaming my curves. His hands grab both my hands and pin them above me, his lips move towards my neck. Mr. Grey releases me from his  cage he messily takes off his blue and white striped tie. Grabbing my wrists, he ties them together in a few movements making me gawk. He winks as I blush, not able to do anything tied up.

     He unbuttons the flannel I was wearing, one button onto another. My breathing is picking up as his eyes burn into my skin. How does he affect me like this? His lips connect with my right breast, sucking hard. I moan in response, he smirks satisfied, he released my breast.

     I try controlling my breathing which doesn't work as he begins slithering his long fingers down my heat. I whimper as he presses hard onto my clitoris, he rubs in gentle circles, seeing me roll my eyes back. Fücking hell Grey. Mr. Grey looks at me in complete list, he licks his lips watching me convulse under him. I clench my thighs together as he whispers into my ear.

"Good girl."

   We both hear someone coming down the hall outside. I look at Mr. Grey alarmed, he looks amused as if this was some type of game.

"Mr. Grey!"

    I whisper shout, I try buttoning up my shirt again. Seeing Mr. Grey casually sit back in his chair. I brush my fingers through my hair, trying to cover up the fact my math teacher just made me orgasm. I take my journal and math notebook off the floor and from the desk, Grey's eyes watching me humorously. Quickly, I sit in one of his desks, as the person outside passes by our classroom. I sigh in relief.

"Mr. Grey!"

I scold him, he chuckles. My cheeks flush with embarrassment.

"Honey, it's alright. I lock my door anyways. Don't be worried about others discovering our sexual relations babygirl. Would you like to, how do you   virgins recall sex nowadays.. Ah yes, make love in my activity room. Or during lunch?"

I blush even redder, make love? Activity room? How am I even supposed to answer that question?

"I'm willing to try both Mr. Grey. Pleasure is key. It it not, sir?"

He nods his head, excited about my answer.

"I intend to teach you the ways of being a submissive, and your hard and soft limits."

I nod my head.

"I have one last question, sir."

He awaits for me to continue.

"How did you know I was a virgin?"