Pete had your legs pushed open, watching your face as his hand trailed inside of your thigh. You sighed out shakily, just sitting back and letting Pete do whatever he wanted. You could feel the clauses on his fingers too, which meant he must have played an instrument at some point in time.
"Your panties are so cute, so silky," Pete hummed, and you could feel your cheeks flush. "So slutty, I love it," he mumbled, fingers tracing over the lace and you shivered automatically. "So cute.. Are you a virgin?" Pete asked, and you nodded. He rose a brow, "Really?" He asked, and you nodded shyly. "Even cuter." He said, taking back his hand as he grabbed your hips to pull you towards the edge.
"A-Are you sure it's safe to do this in here?" You asked, knowing that anyone could look through the tiny window on the door.
Pete shrugged, "So? Isn't that one of the thrills, to get caught?" He hummed, and you bit your bottom lip softly. He leaned down, kissing you softly at first, thumbs pressing into the fabric at your hips. He sucked on your bottom lip, teeth grazing over it before letting go. You whimpered into his mouth, and opened it for him, feeling his tongue enter. After a couple minutes, he picked you up, and your arms wrapped around his neck tightly. He walked over, sitting in his chair and making you straddle him, his hands sliding over to your ass, lifting the skirt quickly. You gasped though, feeling his hand slap down on the silky material.
"You said you liked pain, princess," Pete mumbled on your lips, and you nodded weakly. "Want me to do it again?" he asked softly, and you nodded again quickly. His hand smacked against your ass again, making you whine out loud, pushing against the touch greedily. You kissed him quickly, breathing a bit hard as you pushed yourself against Pete, feeling the slight hard-on in his pants. Pete's lips left yours, kissing along your jaw and down your neck, making you tilt your head and close your eyes as you kept one hand tangled in his hair tight. You moaned softly, feeling his teeth graze over your soft spot, and your hips rolled a little.
Pete soon took off the white button up you had on, wasting no time in getting your bra off either, cupping your breast and massaging it softly. You whimpered out his name, tugging on his hair as he sucked on your collarbone, making light marks against your skin. His mouth made it's way to your breast, sucking and biting softly on your nipple, making you gasp and arch your back.
"Shit, Pete," you moan, and he smirked against your skin softly. You could feel yourself getting wet, and wanted Pete to do something about it. You were slightly impatient with these things, but you didn't know what Pete would do if you told him to hurry up.
"You know how bad in class I wanted to bend you over and slam into you? You fucking slut," Pete growled, and you whimpered softly. "Would you like me to do that, princess? Would you like me to slam into you from behind, and you take it like the little slut you are?" Pete asked, and you moaned out loudly. "I bet you would totally let me take your virginity, wouldn't you?" Pete asked, and you nodded without thinking twice. You opened your eyes slowly, looking down at Pete, seeing him smirk widely.
"Pete, pl-please touch me," You asked softly, begging. Pete watched you for a moment, not saying anything.
"Beg for it, beg for it princess," Pete said, voice low. You whined, and Pete slapped your ass harder than the last time. "You said you were going to be a good girl, be a good girl," Pete growled, and you nodded slowly. "Beg."
"P-Please, please Pete I need you, please touch me. I need you Pete, please anything, fuck," you begged, and Pete picked you up, pushing the things off of desk quickly. You looked up, Pete hovering over you as he pushed your skirt down to your ankles. You kicked it off, Pete spreading your legs quickly. He bent over, licking a strip across the fabric of your panties and you gasped softly. He sucked on it a little, but soon pushed down the panties, putting them on his desk. He rubbed your clit, making you breathe out heavily, thighs shaking a little. He pushed two fingers inside, making it burn a little, but you pushed against his fingers quickly. You needed this.
"Shit, you're so tight," Pete said, and your threw your head back as he started to finger you quickly. You gripped his hair, mouth open in a slew of moans and soft curses. "You're so wet, fuck," he laughed softly, curling his fingers and you cried out. Pete blinked, looking up as he tilted his head. "Think I found your G-spot, huh?" he said, and you swallowed thickly. Your legs were shaking slightly, and you wanted nothing more than to come by this point. He continued fingering you, but leaned forwards and licked your clit slowly.
"Motherfucker," you whispered, shutting your eyes tightly as Pete's tongue entered you quickly. You pushed back, moaning out Pete's name loudly. You fingers tightened in Pete's hair, and he moaned out, sending vibrations through you. "I-I'm close," you moaned, but Pete didn't stop. You arched your back, feeling Pete grab your hip by his free hand and pull you closer. You came against his mouth, crying out his name as he kept fingering you through your orgasm. You breathed out hard, whimpering as you could feel the layer of sweat that was now on your skin. "Shit," you mumbled, and felt Pete's fingers leave. You opened your eyes, hooded and mostly tired, and he just smirked at you.
"You're not done just yet," Pete said, taking off his belt and you swallowed thickly. You sat up slowly, keeping eye contact with Pete as he pushed down his pants and you could see the outline of his cock against the tightness of his boxers. He pulled you forwards as he sat in his chair, making you get on your knees.
"Get to work, princess."
