His lips landed on hers before she knew it was even coming. Caroline was wearing an exceptionally short skirt that day, and Mr. Lennon began to tug at it.
He was already hot and bothered, so he wanted to get it over with. Caroline pulled away, and pushed him off of her a little, so she could sit up.
"Bloody 'ell, what're you doing?" He said, slightly aggravated.
"I want to do something." She hopped off of his desk and began to fiddle with his button and zipper.
She pulled down his pants and left him with his underwear, his cock being force in. She eased his underwear down, and his cock was out in the open for her.
He was aching for her touch, anything, any contact from her would be pleasing. She pushed him into his chair, his cock still out. "Relax" She smirked.
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mr. lennon // j.l
FanfictionHe couldn't keep his eyes off of her for long, he wanted her as much as she wanted him.
