𝙁𝙊𝙍𝘽𝙄𝘿𝘿𝙀𝙉 [𝟭𝟴+]

Six

My eyes shot open when I heard my door being banged on.

The alarm clock on the side of my bed read 3:55 a.m. who the fuck was banging on my door at this hour. That too a dorm room.

The knocks seemed to be getting louder and I'll admit I was a little petrified of who was behind the door.

Sinn and the girls had left shortly after I cut the call with Esmail. Did any of them forget something? Surely they would have texted me.

I tip toed towards the door and slowly unlocked it opening it to reveal the person who spoiled my beauty sleep.

A scream was about to leave my lips when I saw a man in a dark hood standing on the other side.

He was quick to react and clamped his hand on my mouth, quickly pushing me into the room and pulling the door closed behind.

My back was pressed against the wall and he still kept his hand on my mouth. I felt immobilized with fear.

With his free hand he pulled the hood off and my heart started beating again. I could smell his musky cologne and it made my legs weak.

"Shh.." he retracted his hand and let it stay around my neck.

"Damon? What are you doing here?"

I was still heaving, out of breath. He looked around in my room before going to plop down on my bed.

Taking that time to look at him, I realised this was the first time I had seen my dressed so casually. He had a black hoodie on with the same coloured jean, his hair a mess as if he had run his hands through it a million times out of frustration.

Walking over to him I stood in front of him. He spread his legs apart and I took it as an invitation to stand between them. He still hadn't answered my question. Was I dreaming perhaps?

"I asked you-" before I could complete my sentence, his hands gripped my hips and pulled me down on his lap.

"Do you know how it feels like to see you sitting in my classroom while I'm teaching, spreading your legs like a thirsty little whore?" His voice was thick and raspy, laced with anger and is that lust I sense?

My voice had gotten stuck in my throat, I couldn't form sentences but I could feel the wetness between my legs. I unintentionally squirmed and felt his hardness poke me. If I weren't so caught off guards this would have been the perfect opportunity. I wish my pussy was in sync with my brain, but it was in the middle of the night and I had barely gotten any sleep.

Why does he have to be so sexy?

"Answer me Aurelia, why do you like provoking me so much? Hmm? Is this what you want? For me to treat you like a little doll?" His head was in the crook of my neck, warm breath fanning over my skin.

My hands gripped onto his arms, letting a small mewl escape my lips. He let out a grunt and grabbed my hair pulling it, my eyes shut and i fisted the material covering his shoulders.

"Don't make me do something I'll regret."

He stood up, holding me and threw me on the bed before I could say something. The short night piece I was wearing rode up and a blush crept up my cheeks. His was staring hard at my exposed skin and I quickly pulled it down sitting up right. Again, I probably should have pulled it up even higher and let him see the mess I had made in my panties.

"Please." I whispered, urgency evident in my tone. Biting my lip slowly I spread my legs slightly using my hand to caress my thigh.

He smirked before running a hand over his face before shaking his head. "If I catch you trying to make things hard for me, you will regret it Aurelia. I mean it, DO you understand?"

I nodded, even though I knew how hard  I was planning to make things for him.

"Use your words baby girl."

"I understand.."I paused before letting out a shaky breath "Sir."

He clenched his jaw, and his hands balled into a fist before he turned around and stormed out of the room, slamming the door shut on his way.

Rolling on my bed I let out a frustrated scream muffled by my pillow. 

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I woke up the next morning after a very steamy wet dream of a certain teacher. I was running a little late but that didn't stop me from relieving the tension built up between my legs.

Satisfied with myself I pulled on a skirt shorter and tighter than the one I had worn yesterday and put a long coat over it hoping I didn't look too slutty, not that I cared.

"Someone's glowing, got a quick rub in on this fine morning?"

"Oh lord Sinn, fuck off." I suppressed a small smile.

He wiggled his eyebrows before pulling me in a bone crushing hug, messing up my hair in the process.

"Mhmm you smell good. Why do you smell like sex?" I mumbled against his shirt.

"I don't know, babe. Did I also mention you look sexier today? Like more than usual? Are we planning to seduce a special Business lecturer today?" He gave me a lazy smile and I rolled my eyes flipping him off.

It was nearing break and I has a perfect plan. Damon seemed to leave the room right after break would start and I could sneak in without him noticing. I'm sure he would be so happy from my unexpected visit.

If he thought barging into my dorm at the middle of the night and leaving me extremely frustrated was going to make me back off, he had another thing coming.

Let the games begin Mr. Damon.

I watched him stroll out of the room to get his cup of coffee and so I rushed in quickly, closing the door behind so I would know when he was about the enter.

Taking a seat on his chair, I could still faintly smell his cologne. I giggled picking up his tie and pulled it apart putting it around my neck.

A satisfying hum vibrated in my throat when I sat on his table, facing towards the door.

The click of the door handle made me smirk and hitch my skirt up higher. He walked in absent mindedly before his eyes landed on me, his jaw ticking and eyebrows furrowing.

I took that as a my chance to finally spread my legs slowly, only to clamp them shut, clenching my thighs. Lord was I a mess.

A/n:

I apologise for any errors, haven't proof read this one :)