Special Treatment

There was innocence and a glint of admiration swirling inside her beautiful, auburn eyes. I couldn't look away and I certainly could not let any words spill from my mouth, knowing it would be nothing appropriate by the way she leaned down to stare into my eyes. Small, perky breasts were just slightly on display and her eyes told me she knew, yet she didn't seem to mind.

"Your eyes are gorgeous," She giggles, nearing closer and closer until our noses were just slightly brushing past each other. My breath was close to irregular, pushing past my lips shakily when she bites her lip innocently. "Like green gems..."

"M-Ms. Cabello, you should be heading back to lunch-"

"I don't want lunch," Her voice is honey like, soft and teasing like she was fully aware of her actions. Then something catches her eyes her eyes on my lips, licking her own before giggling once more. The sound is music to my ears.

"Spaghetti," She whispers almost seductively, but my mind is racing with too many thoughts to even assume such a thing. Except what she does next isn't something I expect or could ever imagine, until she begins leaning over just slightly after our already close proximity.

Pretty pink lips part open just slightly before a warm and wet tongue glides over the corner or my lips, giving a tentative and slow lick to wipe the sauce away. I feel my skin grow hot and my semi erected cock is already straining against my pants from her previous schemes today. "Tastes yummy,"

I can't seem to utter anything else, or make any sounds for that matter. I just stare at her, breathing heavy and my wide eyes enough to make her laugh softly before she turns to walk towards the door. "Enjoy the rest of your lunch, Ms. Jauregui..."

The only thing I seem to process is her infamous giggle as she walks out of the room. Except one thing in particular.

Camila Cabello is the one...and I will stop at nothing to make her mine.

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TeacherXStudent (G!P)

BDSM

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