“Hard,” she said, dragging her fingernails down his back. “Andfast.”
Sliding next to him, she sat on the desk and slowly unzipped her boot. Before she could tug it off, he pushed off the desk, faced her, and slowly removed it. Her sockless feet were toasty warm and her toenails were painted a holiday red.She’shot.
He unzipped and removed her other boot, then placed her bare foot against his erection. She gripped the desk, flexed her long toes against his hardness. “I’m eager to learn. What will you teach me today?” Ever so slowly, she ran her tongue over her lower lip, then bit down on the soft, pinkflesh.
“Lesson one. Failure equals punishment. For starters, I’m going to spankyou.”
Damn if she didn’t tremble. “Yes,” she whispered. “Please.”
“Stand,” he commanded. Stepping away from her, he snapped the crop across his hand. “And show me yourtits.”
As if she had nothing but time, Electra unbuttoned and pulled her sweater off, exposing her perfect breasts, her hardened nibs ready to be sucked. “Is that better,professor?”
Fuck, yes.Crockett was there to release his need. She didn’t want nice and easy. She wanted raw and uninhibited. That worked. Grabbing her around the waist, he placed his mouth over her firm and plumped nipples, licking and biting until her knees wobbled. On a low growl, he pulled away and straightenedup.
“Time for your punishment,Electra.”
Even in the candlelit room, he couldn’t miss how the blacks of her pupils bled over the caramel brown. Her breath came in short gasps, her fingertips kneading hisback.
She wiggled out of her jeans and hitched her hands on her bare hips. Naughty Electra hadn’t bothered with underwear. Sparks flew between them in the charged air. She stroked her hairless pussy, teasing him with her nimble fingers and raw moans. But when he ran his fingers along the length of her cunt, her juices soaked him. A groan shot out of her. Driven to fuck her, his cockached.
“Turn around. And hold on,” he bit out. Even to him, his voice sounded sinister. Like she’d awakened his innerwild.
With her palms on the desk, she bent over, offering her beautiful, round ass. First, he ran his hand over her smooth skin and between her legs. Then, he bit herflesh.
Her yelp morphed into a long, grittygroan.
“My favorite kind of coed. Drippingwet.”
He snapped the crop over her firm ivory flesh. Once. “What did youlearn?”
She moaned. “I need tostudy.”
Again, he flicked the crop across her pinkened skin. “And?”
“I should come to you withquestions.”
This time, he put some force behind the smack and her throaty moans made thoughtimpossible.
“I’m going to enjoy tutoring you, Ms. Electra. You’re a fastlearner.”
Her shoulders rose and fell, her jagged breath roared in his ears. “Fuck menowbefore Iexplode.”
“You’re in no position to bark orders.” He tossed the three-pack of condoms on the desk. As he removed his clothing, she turned and watched him with keen interest. “What did you do instead ofstudy?”
“I partied.” Still gripping the desk, her hungry eyes perused every inch of his naked body. Twice. Then, her lips curved up. “Your cock is huge, Professor. I can’t wait until you’re balls deep insideme.”
“You’re eager. I like that.” He sheathed himself in a condom, pressed his shaft against the crack of her beautiful ass, and reached around to pinch her hard nipples. “Definepartying.”
“I went to a frat house and fucked a couple ofguys.”
“You’re a dirty girl, Electra. Did you havefun?”
“Yes, for hours andhours.”
“Do you likefucking?”
“Yes. I.Do.”