"Monday, Wednesday" he said loudly, and looked towards me.
"What?" I said, shocked.
"You where late" he replied, looking bored.
"Yes, sorry about that. You see, so where you..." I said, holding back my laughter.
"I was?!" he questioned, sarcastically.
"That's what happens when you fuck a student, sir" I said, biting the corner of my lip.
His coy smile spread across his face. It was obvious why I fucked him, he was so hot. Just thinking about what we did turned me on all over again.
"Will you be late tomorrow, Kia?" he asked, looking down at some paperwork.
"I don't know sir. Will I?" I asked, smiling.
"You could be early?" he asked.
"Yes.." I replied, thinking. "Yes, I could" I said, leaving him on the edge.
* * * (A few days earlier...)
My legs crossed underneath the desk, tight. I couldn't get him out of my head no matter how many calculations he instructed, the thought of him just sent my head and in between my legs into a fizz.
"What are you doing?" the guy beside me asked, looking at my legs crossed tightly.
"Nothing" I muttered, what a weirdo.
"Does he get you going?" he asked.
I turned to face him as he pointed to Mr Ryan.
"What?! Eurgh, no" I said, sarcastically.
Every sane girl in this college wanted him, none had had him. Yet.
"Time up!" Mr Ryan shouted.
"Have a good weekend all," he continued.
"Kia, stay behind please?" he asked, looking upwards at me as all the people left.
I collapsed my bag and put it on the desk.
"Yes?" I asked, approaching his desk.
"Is there a problem?" I questioned, looking at the paper he was holding.
"Actually, your exam..." he said, handing it to me.
"...was one mark short of an A," he continued, his hand now holding onto his chin as he leant over the desk.
I took a loud breath, tilting my lips to one side.
"That isn’t good, right?" I asked, handing the paper back.
"I know you could do better..." he said, looking at me.
I sighed. The last thing I needed when I was trying to seduce him was for him to tell me I sucked at his class.
"Next time," he said, waving the paper and nodding.
"Yes" I said, trying to smile.
"Could I..." I said, pulling the chair under the desk at the front forward, to sit against his.
"Oh, it doesn't matter" I said, shaking my head.
"I believe it does" he said, smiling.
"What is wrong, Kia?" he asked, his full attention now on me.
Do it, do it now Kia!! My thoughts over-loaded.
"Sir," I said, moving closer to him.
"Mathematics" I said, the words coming out in between breaths.
"Is tough for some, yet..." I stopped to think, placing my hand on his thigh and moving it towards his crotch.
"Kia" he said, his hand now watching mine.
"Sir?" I replied, lowering my head and looking up with my eyes.
That’s it I thought. Expulsion sounded cool, I mean I'd get to do things that other college students couldn't. Well, they could do things I couldn't either. Like... work.
I wasn't expecting it when he grabbed my hand and pulled it so I was pushed against him, his lips smacking at speed against mine.
I paused.
"Sorry," he said, beginning to pull away.
"No, No" I said, lurching forward so my legs where pressed against his.
"The door," he said, his eyes watching it as though it was about to do tricks.
"I'll get it," I said fast, running towards it and slamming it closed. Twitching the lock so the bolt banged as it locked.
I stayed where I was, watching him as he watched me.
My hands ran up my body, past my short skirt and reaching the bottom of my vest, curling my fingers underneath it and lifting it up slowly, With every movement his eyes stayed locked.
I kicked my feet backwards, my shoes landing behind me as I walked forward towards him. I was a couple of feet away when I fell to the floor and leaned forward so my face was meeting his now bulging crotch.
I leant my hand forwards, unzipping his trousers. My hand pushed inside too feel the hardness underneath, I looked up at his eyes as I pulled his hard cock out in front of me. I didn't need to be asked before I flicked my tongue over the head, pre-cum already appearing as I licked at it. My mouth surrounding it as I nibbled softly at the curved edges, placing his cock deeper onto my lips and onto my tongue, before pushing him onto my mouth.
I pushed my head lower, so his cock went deeper into my mouth, touching the back of my throat.
"Uhh" he gasped.
I pulled away gently, and whispered to him.
"You have to make me," I said, smiling.
His hand reached forwards and onto my hair rushing it forwards as my lips caved around his cock again, going deeper than before. His moans turning me on even further, I couldn't just let it be, so I moved my other hand towards my own wetness.