“Yes.” Her voice is barely a whisper.
My control snaps just a fraction. I push my hips against her harder, letting her feel exactly what she does to me. “Then you understand what comes next.”
“Oh?” Her eyes darken. “And what’s that?”
I bend, lips to her ear, my voice a lethal promise. “Punishment.”
She shivers. “God, yes.”
I take her chin, guiding her eyes back to mine. “This is your last chance to walk away.”
I give her room to move. But she doesn’t. Not an inch.
“You have a class in ten minutes,” I hiss, my fingers curling around her throat.
“I can get us there in two minutes,” she says, arching into me.
“Oh no, you don’t get to come,” I scoff and grip her face. “I had to watch you get yourself wet. No, you’re going to suck my cock to getmeoff. Or do you want me to find Vienna to do it?”
“No, fucking way.” Her eyes widen, and her breath shallows. “You’re mine.”
I give a quiet, broken laugh. “Then get on your knees.”
She gasps in surprise, and it shoots a rush of heat straight to my cock. I might not need the two minutes. Fuck, I’m ready to blow right now.
Her shocked mouth makes an O as she glances at the door. I admit, the risk of getting caught is something I savored in the old days. Now it’s just fucking stupid. Now I have so much more to lose.
“It’s locked,” I tell her, gripping the base of her skull.
“Good.”
“Don’t make me tell you twice to get on your knees,” I murmur, voice low and rough. “I can make you suck my cock, or I can throat-fuck you. There is a difference.”
Part of me can’t believe the words coming out of my mouth.
Scarlett visibly swallows and lowers to the floor. “Both. I want both. I want it all with you, Cor?—”
“No!” I can’t bear hearing my name. “I’m your professor, and you are my student. The student who disobeyed the rules. I’m punishing you for what you didto me in my class. You were abadgirl.”
“Professor,” she moans and then rubs my dick over my pants. Slow enough to make me suffer. Enough to keep me focused on her and not the rules of the world outside my office.
“On your knees.” I grab her arm and bring her behind my desk.
I sit in the chair and unzip my pants.
Biting her lip, she smiles like this is all she wants. “Say please,” she says, those brown eyes gazing up at me as she grips my belt.
She’s so ready for my cock in her mouth, and she doesn’t know how it’s going to completely fucking wreck me. But I have to do this. I need it. I need her.
With my pants open, her fingers claw into my briefs. Her nails scrape my stomach, and I get hit with the reality that this is actually going to happen. I’d been stupidly thinking,hoping, she’d back down. Sheshouldback down and run away from me.
I don’t stop her, though, I let her work my cock from my briefs, and the feel of it in her warm hand shatters me.
My cock, hard and aching, is desperate for her hot mouth.
I run my fingers through that ponytail. With a fistful in my hand, I pull her head back to remind her I’m still in charge. “I said, suck my cock.”
Her eyes are filled with hunger and wanting. “Kiss me, first.”