by Madison Faye
“On your knees, Princess,” I purr, my hand moving to cup her jaw.
Her brows go up, not sure what I mean before I reach back and use the switch to move my seat back from the steering column a bit more. I turn back to her as I pull into the farthest parking spot from the main door as I can.
“Your knees, baby girl.”
She gasps, her eyes going wide with lust as she nods. She crawls across the center column and slides under the steering wheel, moving onto her knees between my legs and looking up at me.
“Suck my balls, Princess,” I growl.
She whimpers as she moves into me, her hands going to my cock as she brings her mouth to my balls.
“Like this, sir?”
I groan as she sucks me inside, her tongue swirling over me and making my blood boil. Her small hands start to stroke my thick cock, jerking me off as her hot little mouth slurps on my balls.
“Morning, Christian!”
Brian, one of the school's math teachers, seems to have pulled into the spot facing me while I’ve been distracted by my gorgeous little schoolgirl, on her knees sucking my balls. He waves cheerfully to me from his car, but as he starts to head over, I just shoot him the most menacing, withering look I can. He freezes, stuttering to stop and nodding awkwardly at me as I hold up my phone, like that's why I want him to fuck off.
He’s barely out of sight when I feel warm lips envelop my cock head as Tempest sucks me deep inside. She moans loudly, slurping at my cock eagerly and stroking my wet shaft. I reach down and pull her shirt open, pushing her bra down and filling my hands with her tender breasts. She starts to move faster, and it's when I see her hand moving under skirt between her legs that I know I’m going to explode.
“I’m going to come, angel,” I groan, moving my hand to wrap her hair in a fist.
But Tempest only moves faster, moans louder, and drags her eyes up to meet mine.
“I want you to,” she breathes, pulling away for a second and running her tongue up my shaft.
“I’m going to fill that sweet little mouth with every drop,” I groan, guiding her lips up and down my throbbing cock as I feel the last of my willpower shattering. Her hands cup my balls and stroke my cock, and when she swallows as much of me as she can into her throat and moans, I lose it.
I roar as the cum blasts out of my cock, filling her mouth. She moans wildly, her hand blurring quickly under her skirt as I pump my cum down her throat. Her pink lips seal tight around my shaft, and she swallows eagerly as rope after rope of my sticky seed fills her little mouth.
She pulls back, and some of my cum leaks from the corner of her mouth and drips down her chin. I move my thumb down, and slowly, I push it back into her mouth. Tempest moans quietly as she sucks my thumb clean, her pink tongue swirling over it to get the last few drops.
“Fuck, angel,” I groan, pulling her up and into my lap. At this point, I couldn’t even give a fuck if half the staff pulls in next to me.
“Did I do it okay?”
I grin, shaking my head at her as I pull her tight against me.
“Princess,” I purr into her ear. “You told ‘okay’ to go fuck itself. That was incredible.”
She grins, biting her lip. Her cheeks are flushed red, and her shirt is still open, showing me her perfect, full breasts. I lean in and pull one of her soft pink nipples between my lips, my hands grabbing her ass tight.
“I want to do that again,” she purrs, her hands sliding into my hair as I tongue her nipples.
“And…” She swallows, panting. “And I want you to have all of me,” she says quietly. “I want to feel you inside of me.”
“And you will,” I growl, pulling away and holding her gaze. “You’re going to feel every inch of me, and only me, inside of you. Because this little pussy—” I move my hand between her thighs and cup her there through her skirt.
“This little pussy belongs to me now. Always. And when it’s time, trust me, I’ll be claiming it as such.”
She pants, nodding before I crush my lips to hers and kiss her deeply.
“But right now, you need to get to class, and I have a school to run.”
“When am I seeing you next?”
I grin hungrily, my blood pumping and my cock throbbing hard again.
“I’m sure a bad little girl like you won’t have too hard a time finding a reason to get called into the Headmaster’s office.”
She grins as she hops out of the car, throwing her backpack over one shoulder and starting for the main doors.
“Oh, and sir?” She looks like the cat with the canary as she turns, her tongue coming out to wet her lips. “When I am bad, and get called into the office?”
I groan, resisting the urge to bend her over the hood of Brian’s Honda and fuck that bratty little grin off her face right here.
“I have a surprise for you.”
The look on her face and the way she flushes bright red certainly has my attention.
“Tell me,” I growl.
But Tempest just grins, wags a finger at me, and then blows me a damn kiss, which just fucking slays me inside.
“Guess you’ll just have to find out later, Headmaster.”
She turns and skips across the parking lot, leaving me grinding my jaw and waiting for my cock to deflate before I head into my office and count the seconds until I can get her in my arms again.
9
Christian
I last all of three periods before I crack. Even with an insane workload on my plate, it’s barely two and a half hours into the day when I know I literally can’t go another goddamn minute without tasting her skin, or feeling her writhe against me as I claim her body.
And whatever that damned surprise is, it’s literally the only thing I can remotely concentrate on.
“Ms. Vitney,” I bark into my intercom. “Please find out what class Tempest Kensington is currently in and have her report to my office immediately.”
My jaw grinds, my blood roars, my cock throbs rock hard in my pants, and my fists tap the desk over and over again, until I hear the knock at the door to my office.
“Come in,” I growl.
The door opens, and Milly Vitney sticks her head in.
“She’s here,” she says wryly, the look on her face saying that she’s downright eager for resident troublemaker Tempest Kensington to get her ass chewed out by me.
The mental image of lifting Tempest’s skirt and putting my mouth all over that sweet little tight ass of hers has me stifling a groan as my cock lurches under my desk.
“Send her in,” I say firmly, watching and feeling my pulse race as Milly stands aside, and an eager-faced, wild-eyed, hungry-looking Tempest steps into my office.
“That’ll be all, Ms. Vitney,” I growl, glaring at my receptionist until she scampers from the room.
“You can be kind of an ogre, you know.”
I arch a brow at Tempest.
“Oh?”
She grins, rolling her eyes. “I just mean she’s only doing her job.”
“Perhaps you’d like her to stay then?” I growl, mostly amused but also holding back the urge to jump over my desk, pin her to the wall, and bury my cock inside of her.
“Maybe she could stay in here and watch while I take you over my knee and teach some discipline to that bratty little ass of yours.”
Tempest gasps, her eyes flashing something hungry as her tongue darts out to wet her lips.
“Am I in trouble?” she breathes, fire blazing across her gaze.
“You will be if you don’t get over here right this second.”
She grins, her brows arching mischievously as she slinks towards me. When she’s close, I dart my hands out, grab her by the hips, and yank her into my lap. She whimpers, falling into me and gasping as I kiss her fiercely. My tongue demands entrance to her mouth, and I can taste the candy-sweetness of her lipgloss as I tease my tongue over hers.
“I was only so short with her because I couldn’t stand you not being right here
, right like this, another fucking second,” I purr into her ear.
“I haven’t been able to concentrate on anything all day,” she whispers, hands gripping my shirt tight as she kisses me hungrily.
“What’s the surprise?” I growl.
She pulls back and smiles nervously, her cheeks going red as her lip catches between her teeth.
“No more teasing, Princess,” I groan, my hands gripping her hips tight to me.
“You sure you want to know?”
“And there you go still teasing me.”
She giggles before she pulls away from me and slips off my lap. She moves back, sliding her ass onto my desk. She reaches behind her, and with one sweep of her hand, she knocks about four piles worth of organized work off of it and onto the floor.
“You little brat,” I growl, my muscles tensing — less with actual anger and more just wanting to put my hands on her.
“Are you going to punish me?” she whispers innocently, batting her eyes as she moves back onto my desk. She curls her legs beneath her skirt and slowly moves onto her knees, sitting back on her heels right in front of me.
“You want to know what the surprise is, sir?”
“Show me,” I growl through clenched teeth.
And slowly Tempest reaches down, tugs on her skirt, and lifts it up every inch of creamy, tempting thighs, all the way up until I feel the beast roar inside of me.
She’s not wearing panties.
That’s the surprise.
Her bare, pink, wet little cunt is right there in front of my eyes, between her spread thighs.
I groan.
“And when exactly did you take these off, you dirty little girl?”
Tempest grins wickedly.
“I never had them on, ever since you picked me up this morning.
My cock about rips a hole in my pants.
“You seriously haven’t been wearing panties all fucking day?”
She nods, biting her lip.
“I’ve been a bad girl, sirrrr-ohhh.”
She cries out as I move in and drag my tongue across her bare slit. I groan, my hands sliding up her thighs and slipping around to grab that tight little ass of hers as I move my mouth against her. My tongue pushes deep, tasting her sticky sweetness — the scent and the taste of her making my head spin with raw lust. My hands grip her ass tightly as I tongue-fuck her little cunt, moving up to swirl my tongue over her clit.
I move one hand further behind her, sliding my fingers down between the tight globes of her ass until one finger teases across her tight, puckered ring. Tempest squeals, gasping and grabbing my hair tight in her hands as I suck her clit between my lips and swirl a finger over her naughty little asshole.
She starts to gasp louder — too loud, really. I move my other hand up and slip a thumb into her mouth.
“Suck,” I growl, glancing up at her lust-filled face before moving back to her pussy. She does, sucking my thumb between her lips and swirling her tongue over it as I tease her ass and tongue her clit.
I’m merciless with her clit, flicking my tongue over it again and again as I start to add suction with my lips. I can feel her body start to tense up tighter and tighter, her ass clenching at my teasing finger. Suddenly, she goes rigid, every muscle in her body tensing up before she shatters for me. She moans around my thumb, her whole body trembling in her orgasm. She whimpers through her climax, sucking my thumb eagerly like it’s my cock as the release tumbles through her.
Slowly, I move away, kissing down her thighs before I stand.
“I have to have you,” I growl, yanking at my belt and tearing my zipper down. I pull my thick cock out, and Tempest whimpers as I stroke it against her thigh, coating her skin with the sticky cum leaking from the head.
“No more waiting, I have to claim this perfect little pussy as my own.”
“Please,” she gasps, yanking me close and kissing me. She moves onto her ass on the edge of my desk, her legs wide and her skirt bunched around her waist as I move in. She whimpers when my head slips over her soft, velvety lips. I stroke my cock, more pre-cum dripping freely over her little cunt and smearing over her thighs. I angle down until I can feel the thick head start to part her folds, slowly easing inside.
“Nothing in this world has ever captivated me like this,” I growl softly into her lips. “You need to understand that this is more than just my complete and utter lust for you, and need to claim your perfect, sweet, untouched little pussy as my own.”
She whimpers, her hands slipping under my dress shirt to run over my abs.
“You’ve gotten me under your spell, Tempest,” I say softly. “And when I say I want to make you mine, I mean mine for always. I want you as my one and only. I want you to belong to me and me only, and when I stretch you open and slide all of me into you for the first time, I’m going to fill your womb with every single drop of my cum, until it runs down your thighs.”
“You have no idea how much I want that,” she breathes, kissing me hard like I might fly away from her. Except nothing in this world is ever going to take me away from her.
Not ever.
I kiss her back, our tongues sliding together as I start to push inside. I can feel her soft petal lips barely kissing my cock as I ease inside, until I can feel the tight resistance of her virginity. I hesitate for just one second, when suddenly, there’s a firm pounding on my office door.
“Later!” I bark ferociously, snarling at the intruding noise.
“Headmaster—”
“Later, Ms. Vitney,” I roar again.
“Sir, I’m afraid it’s important?”
I groan, and even though I want to go out there and possibly throw Milly Vitney out a goddamn window before coming back in here and finishing what I’ve started, I know the moment’s gone.
For now.
“One second,” I bark, grinding my teeth before I turn back to my Tempest.
“I’m sorry, angel,” I say softly, kissing her lips.
“Later?” she whispers.
I respond by crushing my lips to hers and swirling my tongue over hers until both of us pull away panting.
The knock comes again.
“Mr. Knolls, I know you’re in the middle of something but—”
“One second, Ms. Vitney!”
Tempest hides her giggle as she slips off of my desk. I quickly tuck my cock back into my pants as the both of us scoop my work stuff off the ground where Tempest shoved it and pile it back onto my desk.
“Wait,” I growl, storming to the office closet and yanking it open. Inside are old file boxes, some school spirit posters, a PTA banner, and — there, a box of old gym equipment. I dig inside, yanking out a pair of girls running shorts and turning back to her.
Tempest arches a brow at the garment in my hands.
“What are those?”
“Put these on.”
“Why?” She wrinkles her nose.
“Because you’re wearing a skirt,” I growl.
“And?”
“And,” I mutter, scooping her into my arms and running my hand down over her ass. I yank her skirt up and palm her bare ass until she’s whimpering against me.
“And no one else gets a peek besides me. This,” I move my other hand down to slip under her skirt from the front, until I’m cupping her ass and her hot little pussy.
“This is for me and me only,” I growl possessively.
Tempest moans softly and nods before I move away. She slips shorts on and moves to take a seat in front of my desk as I get back into my chair.
“Enter!” I bark.
“And that Ms. Kensington,” I say sternly and loudly as Ms. Vitney enters. “That is the last I have to say on the matter!
I say it like I’m finishing a lecture.
“Is that understood?”
Tempest’s eyes are locked on mine, all the heat and passion from earlier still smoldering in them.
“Yes, sir.”
In my head, she’s saying it naked, on he
r hands and knees on my desk, with her hands holding her ass open for me.
“Good.”
“Hello Tempest,” Ms. Vitney says thinly, smirking at her like she’s glad she’s just gotten chewed out.
I almost want to tell her how close to the literal truth she is.
“This needs signing today, Mr. Knolls,” she says quickly, passing me some sort of school paperwork. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize the date was so firm, but it has to be faxed over in the next ten minutes.”
“That’s fine,” I mutter, quickly signing the thing and shoving it back to her. She beams, and I know it’s not an accident when her hand brushes mine when she takes it back.
I also know that Tempest catches it.
“So, any plans for the weekend, Mr. Knolls?”
“Yes, I’m—”
“A few of the teachers are going out,” she babbles on, oblivious to my answer. “You should really come out!”
She beams, placing her hand on my shoulder and rubbing my muscles through the shirt.
I shrug it away.
“That will be all, Ms. Vitney,” I say brusquely, watching the smile fade from her face.
“Oh, right.” She forces another smile, shooting a quick stink-look at Tempest.
“Well, enjoy your weekend, Christian.”
“And you too, Milly.”
The door closes behind her, and when I turn, I can see the green fire blazing behind Tempest’s eyes. I grin, despite the heated look on her face.
“I’m glad you find that amusing,” she says sharply, standing quickly.
“I don’t,” I growl, standing as well and moving around the desk. “I just find you even more enticing with that jealous tinge to your cheeks.”
She pouts dramatically before I cup her jaw, snake an arm around her waist, and pull her into me as I kiss her fiercely.
Tempest pulls away, grabbing my arm and pulling my hand between her legs.
“This might be for you and you only, but this?”
She reaches out and strokes my cock through my pants, which has the effect of making it rock hard in half a second.
“But this is for me and me only. Okay?”
