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The whole time during class, Lydia couldn't stop staring at him and he couldn't help himself and found that he stared at her just as much. The girl noticed smallest things about him as he spoke. The way his back muscles moved under his tight dress shirt as he was writing something down on the board and how often he would lick his lips while talking, something even adding a little lip bite. Those little things made the girls mind go all sorts of crazy. Crazy of lust.

The events of the night before returned to her as she could still feel all the places he had touched. She remembered him liking it rough and she had the bruised ass and hips to prove it. Him hovering over her as he had been grinding into her, touching her places she shouldn't be touched. She couldn't help, but get wet off the thought of him fücking her on that desk he was sitting at.  

When the bell finally rang, the girl woke from her dirty thoughts. She rose from her seat and collected her things. She was about to make her quick escape from an awkward confrontation, when Mr. Irwin was just a slightlest bit quicker than her. 

"Lydia was your name, right?" Mr. Irwin asked her and she slowly nodded as she looked at her feet, "I want you to stay behind, I need to speak to you."

"What do you want to talk to me about, Mr. Irwin?" Lydia asked when everyone had left the classroom. She nervously fiddled with her feet, thinking she would never see the man she called daddy just the night before again. 

"Please take a seat" He said and walked to the door, making sure nobody was in the hallway and then continued to lock the door.  He sat back down in his desk chair and continued to talk to the girl, "You obviously know what happened last night."

"Sorry, I don't recall what happened last night," the young girl said a bit more confident than before, "Maybe you should remind me, daddy."

He softly groaned and quickly rose from his chair. He walked to the girl grabbing her chin between his thumb and index finger, the same index finger she had sucked on before he thrusted it in and out of her cúnt. "You can't do that to me, baby girl," He spoke and Lydia could hear his breathing pattern getting quicker, hinting to her that he was getting turned on, "Like the little thing you are doing right now."

He looked down at Lydia's fingers, which were ghosting over the front of his pants. "Just tell me to stop" she said and put the slightest bit more pressure on his growing hard on. "Fff-fûck", He quietly moaned, "don't you fücking stop". He brought his own hand to his crotch, placing it on top of hers to add more pressure. 

With her other hand she let her cold fingers ghost over the skin of his neck and then leaned forward to press a gentle kiss on the bare skin.

"I saw how you were looking at me during class" she slyly smirked against his neck, "I don't know what you're talking about" he teasingly mocked her, earning a soft chuckle from Lydia. She started to softly sucking on his neck. "I bet you do" she pressed a soft kiss just underneath his ear, sending a shiver down his spine. "Okay, just maybe" he admitted and she bite her lip in satisfaction, "I knew it" she whispered seductive.

He took her face in his big hands, making her look at him. He smirked and let one of his hands travel down her body to rest on her hip. "So young and beautiful'' he said as he let his lips brush against her neck. He started planting  butterfly kisses on her neck and cheeks. "Do you now remember the things we did, baby girl?" He almost moaned in her ear as her hand smoothly rubbed against his hard on. "I vaguely remember now", The girl said as the man started to plant more rough kisses on her soft neck

"I bet you're already wet" He said and pressing a kiss to the corner of her mouth, "Maybe you should find out" She said cheeky and this time she smirked at him. Then finally he connected their lips. Her hands found his neck as he lift her up and then placed her on the edge of his desk. He licked her bottom lip, asking for an entrance. She refused and could hear him groan. His hand went from her waist to her upper thigh, slowly getting closer to where she wanted his hands to be. His thumbs slowly and teasingly rubbing her inner thighs. She moaned as he got even closer.

He grabbed his chance and slipped his tongue inside her mouth. They fought for dominance; he won. He stood in between her legs and pulled her closer to him, so their crotches were rubbing over each other. He moaned into her mouth. "Fuck" he murmured and grabbed her ass. The girl's hands found his button-up shirt and started to unbutton it. He slipped one of his hands underneath her dress and finally placing it on her now soaked clothed heat. She moaned against his lips. His other hand gripped a handful of her long brown hair, making her look at him while he basically tortured her with how slow he was rubbing her heat.

"Fûck baby girl, I love the way you moan like that for me", The man whispered as he attached his lips to her neck and started to rub her sensitive nub at a more satisfying pace. He was waiting for her to finally drop the word he was so eager to hear. Daddy. 

His fingers worked roughly against her nub. She could barely keep up with him as well as suppressing her moans. He knew she was coming near her end, when she threw her head back and bite her bottom lip. "Say it and you can come," He said as he eagerly rubbed her clįt, "Come on baby girl, I know you want to." 

Ashton stopped rubbed the girl through her panties and Lydia looked up confused, and slightly frustrated. Ashton smirked as he gripped the waistband of the white pair of lace panties and pulled them down her smooth soft legs. The girl smiled pleased, when she caught up with the man's action. 

He dragged two fingers up her folds collecting her wetness before pushing them in. The girl moaned and placed her head in the crook of the man's neck. He curled his fingers up inside of her and his thumbs circled quick rounds on her clît. "Holy shīt," The girl whispered into his neck and then softly bite into the soft skin,"Please let me come, please!"

"Just say the magic word, baby doll" Mr. Irwin teased and went faster. The girl's legs shook violently and her nails where pressed into his shoulders. "Daddy" She moaned into his ear, "Please let me come."

"Your wish is my command, baby girl."

He now thrusted his fingers in and out of her, while his other hand rubbed her clįt. The girl couldn't take it anymore and laid back on the desk, placing both her hands over her mouth. A wave of pleasure crashed over her and her back arched of the desk, causing his fingers to go deeper than before. Nearly screaming it out of how much pleasure she was in, her whole body began to shake under his touch and then finally she released. 

"You did so good, baby girl" The man said and picked her up, placing kissing all over her face and shoulders, "Are you okay?". "Yes," she smiled at him while panting, "Just a bit little headed."

"I could write you a note to give to the nurse," Mr. Irwin said as the girl was still trying to caught her breath, "So you can go home and rest for next time" The girl lazily nodded her head and she pulled her panties back up her legs. "Is there going to be a next time than?", She smirked at him.

"There is definitely going to be a next time, because daddy can't get enough of his baby girl," He smirked and wrapped his arms around her small framed body, "You're daddy's little girl."


A/N: 

Long time no see. I'm really sorry for not updating this story for almost 6 months. To be honest I kind of forgot I had this story, but I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I hope I can get enough inspiration to get a new one up soon. 

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