𝕋𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖

thanks for the lesson

𝓛𝓮𝓲𝓵𝓪

When I walk into class the next day, I can't help the grin that forms on my face when I spot James. As soon as he sees me he stops writing on the board and looks away quickly.

After we did what we did, he rushed off saying that he had meetings to attend and I took that as my cue to leave. He's been the only thing replaying on my mind since. Today is our weekly tutoring session and I'm almost dying from the anticipation of being alone with him again.

During the whole class, he seems disoriented and distracted, his eyes keep avoiding me. Once the bell rings he gathers his things rushing to leave but jumps when I approach him. I furrow my brows at his behavior. "Are you feeling okay?" I ask with concern lacing my voice.

"I'm fine." He says with no emotion. When I touch his hand he moves his away quickly looking around to make sure no one saw.

"James"-

"Not here." He snaps, before exiting out the door. I huff out a breath and follow him to his office before closing the door behind us. "What we did was unethical on so many levels. Not to mention I'm married-I shouldn't have ever touched you. This can't happen again"- he rushes out frustratedly but I walk up to him and place my arms around his neck, putting a finger to his lips to shush him. I lean in kiss his lips softly and he lets me. He visibly relaxes when I pull away. His eyes are filled with lust as he looks down at me.

"Now what were you saying?" I ask.

"Lock the door." He says sharply and I bite my lip.

"Gladly," I smile before doing so and pushing him down into his leather chair. I straddle him quickly before reattaching my lips to his soft ones. He inches his hands up my skirt, tugging down my panties. He used two fingers to slide inside my pussy and I gasp, running my hands through his hair. The friction feels insane as he rubs my sensitive clit over and over again and I whimper in pleasure. I grind my hips and ride out his fingers until I'm shaking. "Shit," I mutter feeling my stomach twist as I come on his fingers. He brings them to my lips and I suck on them while batting my lashes at him. He watches me with such intent I feel his gaze burning into me.

"You're so unique, I can't wrap my head around you Leila." He whispers while I kiss his neck, sucking and biting on the skin.

"Tell me more professor." I moan and he stutters to catch his breath.

"You caught my eye ever since the day you walked into my class. I knew you were different. You're exquisite." His eyes flutter closed as I lick the skin underneath his ear.

"Keep going baby, what did you wanna do to me?" I graze my teeth against his neck as a hickey begins to form. I run my palm against the bulge in his pants and he curses.

"I-I wanted to fuck you senseless." He groans as I unzip his pants and pull out his length in my hands. I run my hand up and down his shaft until he can't seem to speak anymore.

"What else?" I whisper.

"God dammit Leila." He mutters and I giggle at the effect I have on him. I kiss the tip of his cock and his eyes roll back. "I wanted to spank that perky ass of yours until you'd beg me to put it in from the back."

"Mmhh that's it." I purr in his ear while pumping my hand faster around him. I position myself above his length before taking him inside of me inch by inch. He holds me by my waist as I ride him out until my body starts feeling euphoric. After the both of us reach our peaks and moan each other's names, he pulls out and I stay in his arms for what feels like hours until I finally pull away.

I pull my clothes on and he leans back in his chair while watching me with a small smile.

"Thanks for the lesson, Professor." I smirk while grabbing my bag and he zips up his pants before pulling me in for one last deep kiss. When he pulls away my knees feel weak.

"Same time next week?" He asks desperately.

"We'll see." I smile.