I need you.

New beginnings

CHAPTER ONE- 8 pm

I wasn't paying attention. Could people see me staring at his bulge? Who cares, every other girl in class was too. The bell jolts me awake but I slip right back into it not taking my eyes off his body. I pack my things away, heart pounding for the moment I get to pass him on the way out of class. " chapters 5-9 by Monday " he yells as students race out the door. I get closer, I gotta relax I'm not soaking wet right now... I walk past him " Miss Rodgers," omg "yes professor?" "Mrs Carter gave me something to give to you, please stay as I find it for you". I step aside and lean against the blackboard. He fumbles through draws and with the last student leaving, shutting the door he turns to me. " I don't know what I've done with it" he walks over to me, reaches towards me my heart races and he grabs the chalk eraser from behind me. He wipes of everywhere except around me, until he walks over and reaches up above me. Almost pressed against me he moves side to side with swipes that seem pointless on the blank board. Can he hear my heavy breathing? He puts the eraser back behind me, I feel his hand graze my back. Why did I wear a crop top ? " if you can't find it shall I be going ?" He hesitates. Come to my office at 8 pm, it must be there I just have some things to do.

I walk back to my dorm head spinning. Why am I attracted to my Criminology Professor??! Fuck off, I know the answer. I want his dick and that's that. I've had other guys, men falling at my feet but none have made me dripping wet without touching me as he does.

It's 7:30 fuck it I'll go early. It's not a long walk so I wear heels, I changed out of my school clothes hours ago. Thinking on it for hours I decide on a muscle T-shirt with no bra tied into a crop and destroyed denim jeans. I'd never wear this to class, that's the point.

I knock on his office door and see him through the fogged class gesturing me in. I walk in " close the door" he's just sitting at his desk, watching me walk towards the chair and sitting. Is he checking me out? I turn in the chair, showing him all of the side boobs. His eyes widen and he starts coughing. " did you find it?" " what ?.. oh yes, first do you mind closing those blinds, I'm about to head off and I always forget those ones." I'm about to get something to do with head if I've got any say in it. I walk over, heels clicking and shut the blinds. I hear him shut the others, now the desk light dimly lights the room. He almost glides over, sitting on the edge of his desk. " take off your clothes". What. Did he just hear that ? " sorry?" He quickly walks over to me takes my jaw in his hands and shoves his tongue down my throat. He did say it, he does want me. I kiss back, running my hands through his hair. Without warning he bites my lip. " your top, it belongs on my floor. Now" he steps back and waits as it pulls my shirt over my head and his bulge pressed against his pants. I reach out and grab it, he pulls me into his neck and I immediately start kissing. I feel his knees bend and his body relax. His hands explore my breasts, leaving marks as he claws then sucks and bites. We haven't even taken off our pants and this is the best sex I've ever had. I grab his tie and twist it around my hand, pulling him as I walk to his desk. I sit on the edge and he starts unzipping my jeans, frantically. They're around my ankles when he stops and twists my panties around his hand. " you're so fucking wet!" He rips them open and shoves his dick inside me. We both shout in pleasure. He pulls me closer to him and starts fucking the shit outta me. Things fall off his desk, my back starts to ache from sliding around " I've wanted to fuck your brains out for so fucking long Elle. Ever since you fucking walked in the door with you're fucking * he shoves in harder * red hair *again* mini skirts *again* and your fucking lips. You're a fucking slut, and I wanted my turn."

I couldn't believe what was happening. I just let him pound at me. It felt so fucking good. He just kept going " shit I'm gonna fucking come, you better be on birth control hoe cause I'm gonna paint your fucking walls" I make eye contact with him " do it, professor ". I feel him burst inside me, the feeling takes me higher and I push into him. He lets out a scattered grown, pulls out throws me my clothes and starts walking me out the door as I put on my shirt. " chapter 5-9 by Monday" he shuts the door behind me. I feel his cum dripping down my leg, I gather my senses and walk back to my dorm room. It's only when I turn off the shower that it hits me, I just got fucked by my criminology professor.