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Authors: Elizabeth Lapthorne

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Finally he would show her everything, take her to sexual places beyond her wildest dreams.

She couldn’t wait for the real lesson to begin.

 

* * * *

 

Aiden struggled within himself. Despite his ardent desire to draw this out, hot seed was boiling urgently in his balls. Aiden had originally—before Eva had entered his office—worried that he would have to hold out until the very last moment before taking his release. Now he knew better. He had waited for this for too long; no way would he be satisfied with only the one climax.

Hard, hot and hungry as he was, Aiden knew he would be painfully erect almost immediately after his initial climax. While he needed to pace himself, restrain his impatience, he would not have to worry about not being able to get it up for a second helping straight after his first.

“Suck me,” he ordered. His voice sounded hoarse, but the commanding edge was still present, the steel beneath the seductive murmur clear to hear.

Eva didn’t appear to have any hesitation. She slid off the chair, sank to her knees and looked up at him with those big, beautiful brown eyes. Aiden almost drowned in the depth of her gaze. The sensual manner with which Eva moved and the slight sway to her girlish body had him dying to climax and coat her face with his cum. The passionate hunger she’d shown so clearly convinced him she was more than a willing participant here, eager as he to take their lusty encounter even further.

The slut had been thinking about this!
Aiden realised.
While she’s there giving me a hand job she must have been curious about my taste, wondering if I would fuck that delectable mouth and slender throat of hers. Well. I’ll give her a proper taste of what she’s dying for.

Aiden watched Eva avidly. He widened his eyes when those red, glistening lips parted willingly around the swollen tip of his cock. He watched, entranced as Eva struggled to open her jaw wide enough to encompass him.

At first Aiden wondered if maybe she couldn’t stretch far enough. The enticing question of whether she could fit him inside her mouth lingered in his mind until Eva’s lips finally closed around him. Aiden’s gaze remained locked onto her face. She breathed heavily through her nose to acclimatise herself and adjust around his cock-head.

Only as her breathing evened out did Aiden allow himself to release one hand from clutching the edge of his desk and cup the nape of her neck. He stroked his fingers along the smooth skin at the base of her skull. Silky curls glided over him, feeling soft and baby fine. Aiden closed his hand firmly around her, his fingers twined in the kinky tendrils of her hair. Slowly but surely he tugged her head further down his shaft.

Slowly, barely an inch at a time, Aiden watched Eva swallow him down beautifully. The sight was sensual and erotic, unlike anything else he could recall. With courage beyond her years, Eva continued to suck him until he felt his head butt against the back of her throat and she started to choke.

Instinctively she attempted to pull back, but Aiden held her still. He kept his grip on her steady, forcing Eva to remain, sucking him as deeply as she physically was able. Her mouth full of him, she breathed in through her nose. Muffled, strained sounds barely escaped from her lips.

Lodged inside the wet heat of her mouth, Aiden gently released the strength of his grip. He didn’t need to force Eva to hold still anymore. After her initial movement she’d acclimatised and soon calmed when she’d regained her breath. Indeed, his little spitfire grew bold as she adjusted.

Eva’s tongue traced tantalising patterns along his shaft. He could tell she’d been on the brink before he’d overwhelmed her, but still she managed to torment him deliciously. Her tongue felt sweet and rough along his tender skin. The teasing way she touched him sent him to dizzying heights.

With his hand still wrapped around her silky hair, Aiden pressed Eva’s face closer to him and thrust his hips up towards her mouth. Fucking her at a slow pace to begin with, he groaned at the sensation of her lips as they caressed his shaft, up and down.

Eva pulled her head back, her mouth sucking along his length and her tongue wickedly teasing each sensitive spot. He groaned and then he pumped, embedding himself deep within her once again. Her breaths came raggedly, his arousal growing further at the intimate sound.

Aiden had never felt such intense pleasure. Eva’s throat was soft and malleable, her mouth hot as a furnace. The entire situation was a fantasy come to life for him. When a little drool escaped her lips his heart pounded, the sensual vision almost enough to push him over the edge.

“Swallow,” he commanded, and with a small grunt Eva obeyed him. The convulsive rippling as she struggled to swallow around his cock massaged his aching shaft. She clenched around him in a passionate simulation of her pussy, squeezing him as if she were riding through her climax.

Aiden lost his mind.

“Suck me,” he reiterated. He guided her head up and down his shaft to encourage her to continue the blowjob at a faster, more urgent pace.

“Harder,” he insisted. His heart beat quickly. Passion rode him hard and Aiden felt sweat bead along his skin as it prickled hotly.

Eva quickly caught on. Lost in the intimate bliss, Aiden pulled Eva’s mouth down onto his shaft. She started to choke in earnest and Aiden knew he had pushed Eva to the limit of what she was capable of. Resigned, Aiden forced himself to remove his hands and replace them back on the edge of the desk and cling on for all he was worth.

His head fell back in ecstasy—his student was sucking the ever-loving hell out of his cock. Tight, wet and warm, with a stimulating friction from her intricate tongue work, the full package was amazing. Aiden had never experienced a blowjob as good as this.

He canted his hips upright. She gagged for a moment, but then relaxed her muscles and welcomed him. His length glided slickly, his balls tight up against his crotch and he groaned in abject pleasure.

“Oh, that’s the way, you hot little slut,” he purred, carefully emphasising the insult and managing to turn it into both a compliment and a crude pet name.

“Suck all of me right down that beautiful throat of yours,” he continued, well aware of how seductive words could be when expressed correctly in the heat of sexual passion. “How does it feel to have me fucking your mouth, Eva? How hot does it make you to know that I’m possessing your throat, claiming it as mine? There’s not a thing you can do to stop me ramming my rod down into your very belly. Fuck, you’re delicious. Yes, keep sucking me just like that.”

Aiden knew she couldn’t reply. He simply wanted her to hear how hot she made him and how much he desired her. She moaned when he once again caught her gaze with his. Her eyes were wide open, watching him as best she could from her knees, in supplication before him.

Aiden felt the hard knot of sexual tension in his belly tighten. Tingling warmth raced from his balls, through his cock, into his stomach and spread out along his skin. The increased intensity told him his climax was imminent.

He figured Eva looked so deliciously sweet there on her knees with her mouth being fucked hard by his prick that she deserved to be warned of what was to come.

“You’re such a beautiful whore”—he caressed her with his words—“I expect you to suck down every drop of my cum, Eva. I can feel it boiling up inside me.”

As he watched, her eyes showed a flicker of worry, but he gave her no chance to do anything rash. Aiden groaned, caught between pain and pleasure as lust detonated in his belly. His cock stiffened further and he thrust
hard
down her throat.

Feeling as if his cock had split open, Aiden poured his hot essence directly into her. She drank him down greedily, her intimate acceptance of his seed spurring his desire on.

Over and over again he pumped himself into her, his cum spilling into her belly. He knew it had to be burning a thick, hot path down Eva’s throat. A little did indeed leak from those luscious lips, but he knew she had managed to swallow nearly everything he had to give her.

When his balls were finally empty, Aiden tugged himself out of her mouth, still half hard and more than ready for the next round. Leaning back onto his worn desk, he looked down at his student. She had the sultry, rumpled and flushed countenance of a well-fucked girl. Her lips were full and swollen, her pupils dilated from lust.

While he hadn’t yet brought Eva to her own peak, he knew that would happen very soon. From the contented hum she murmured as she licked her lips and ran a hand through her hair, he guessed that even without giving her a climax he had managed to pleasure her. Watching her slow, languorous movements gave him a sense of satisfaction deep inside his chest. He still burned with lust for her, but knowing he had taken his own pleasure while simultaneously arousing her thrilled him.

Eva was far more passionate than he could have hoped or dreamed for. Aiden shrugged out of his jacket, tugged his tie off and continued to drink up the intoxicating sight of her. Her curls were rumpled, her tie askew and her shirt creased. Aiden memorised her look of sated bliss—and he hadn’t even managed to remove an item of her clothing just yet!

He toed off his shoes and socks, then pushed them under his desk with one bare foot. Cool air hit his skin as he started to undress. Instead of dousing his arousal, it actually heightened his anticipation. Blood pumped furiously through his veins, heating his body like a furnace. Decadent images of what he could do to Eva next, what they could share, added to his excitement and the cool air was a relief against his hot skin.

Shedding the rest of his clothes Aiden let his shirt, pants and briefs crumple to the floor, nudging them out of the way. Fully naked, he stood tall and proud. He knew he was not an especially handsome man, but he had many times been described as magnetic or compelling. The hot, sexy look in Eva’s eye spoke more vividly than words ever could. Aiden could tell that he’d satisfied her and he silently acknowledged the compliment.  

She wanted him. Lust and desire shone in her eyes, clear as day. Power surged through Aiden and an answering hunger grew within him.

With the edge taken off, he bet he could draw out the next part of his plan for far longer. This time he wanted to hear Eva scream with desire, to beg him for more, to make her come. Aiden’s mouth dried with anticipation.

He couldn’t wait to see exactly how passionate his little student could be, what sounds and pleas he could wring from her. A wicked, sensual smile crossed his face at
that
thought.

 

Chapter Two

 

 

 

Aiden stepped around Eva. He surveyed her with a weighted, considering gaze. She was still on her knees, visibly swaying from the intensity of having her throat fucked raw. He sat on the seat she had occupied earlier. Aiden wanted to give her a moment to catch her breath, possibly even mentally assimilate the change in their relationship.

Eyeing her lasciviously, Aiden couldn’t help but tilt his head to try to get a clearer view of her succulent body. Her small, round ass taunted him from beneath her black pleated skirt. Contrary to what he had stated earlier, he was unbelievably tempted to give her a good spanking. He could imagine Eva’s ass, silky smooth and pert, red from his handprints. The image inflamed his already aroused desire.

“Stand up,” he ordered.

Eva pressed her palms onto the floor to stabilise herself. After a brief pause to get her balance she stood, turned around and stared at him. Her open, expressive face showed curiosity and Aiden felt his prick twitch in keen interest. Her unflagging spirit had been one of the first things that had tempted him. Her youthful eagerness drew him to her. Aiden didn’t just lust after her body, but the essential characteristics that set Eva aside from every other girl he knew.

“Come here,” Aiden murmured softly.

Eva stepped forward to close the short distance between them. The leather soles of her school shoes sounded loud on the bare wooden floor. She stood in front of him, her flat belly at eye level. He looked up and got a wonderful eyeful of her firm, ripe breasts.

He knew his gaze had lingered too long for her comfort when she shifted a little, moving her weight from foot to foot. Not wanting to alienate her, Aiden forced himself to look back down again. Her socks were neatly folded over just below her knees and encased her calves enticingly.

Aiden let his hands stroke and fondle what he had been itching to touch for so long.

No longer restraining himself, he dipped his hands underneath Eva’s flared skirt and caressed silky, smooth, warm skin. He raised his hands inch by slow inch and her luscious legs appeared to go on forever.

Indulging himself, Aiden caressed her long limbs for a moment, relishing the soft, tender feel of her body. He desperately ached to touch her more intimately, but with newfound patience after his first orgasm, Aiden knew he could put off that particular forbidden pleasure for a short time longer.

Reluctantly—for truly he could caress her legs and body for hours if he could manage to pace himself for that long—he removed one hand and brought it up to her hip to help guide her body.

“Lie across my lap,” he ordered.

Eva’s body stiffened. “I thought you said you wouldn’t—” she objected in a husky tone.

Aiden cut her off sternly, the wicked teacher in complete charge once again. “Did I say you could talk?” He overrode her balking. More firmly he continued. “Eva, this is detention, not a social picnic. I
said
—lie across my lap.”

Eva drew her lower lip into her mouth and nibbled on it nervously while she followed his command. Aiden had to remind himself to breathe as she lay over his thighs. Her skirt rode up enticingly and came dangerously close to revealing her panties and ass. Once again Aiden caressed the baby soft skin of the back of her thighs.

A part of him wished he had been born in a different era. A few slim, red cane marks over the backs of these pretty legs would look delightful. Or maybe he would have used a hard wooden flogger, or smaller paddle.

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