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it fall to your feet, then prepare me the way you did last night. Condom is in my front pocket.”
    “Yes, Sir,” she said, rushing to complete his assigned tasks, but her excitement had her hands fumbling more this time. He made not of how her denied orgasm made her ravenous with want. When she’d sheathed him, he captured her wrists in one of his hands and yanked them above her head, pushing her back against the solid oak door. Lifting her leg around his hip, he slowly fed his cock into her soaked pussy. She was already close to detonation, but he wasn’t willing to let her come just yet.
    “Do you feel that?” he asked as he slid deeper into her hot channel. “That’s me, taking complete possession of you, my student.”
    “Yes, Professor,” she panted out.
    “You are mine,” he murmured against her neck as she lifted her other leg around his waist, allowing him to settle himself fully inside of her. “If I catch you flirting again, I will take the cane to you.”
    “Please, Professor,” she begged.
    “Oh?” he looked into her brown eyes, clouded with desire and promise. “Have I found myself a little punishment princess?”
    “Yes, Professor,” she confessed.
    “That’s good to know,” he said, circling his hips before pulling out swiftly and ramming back into her, the sound of her back hitting the door reminding him where they were and that it wasn’t late evening this time. There were students on the other side of that door that could hear what they were doing. Cursing the awareness, he slowed his pace again, even though he wanted nothing more than to take her against that door with wild abandon.
    Leaning down, he finally drew one of her ruby red nipples into his mouth and sucked hard enough to leave a mark, causing a wanton moan to bubble from the back of her throat.
    “Put your hands on my shoulders,” he commanded, releasing her wrists. When she grabbed on, he shifted her to wall he shared with the courtyard, a brick wall, a wall he could slam into her over and over again and no one would hear. “I’m going to fuck you now and you can come. If you feel the need to scream, bite my shoulder instead. If I hear a peep from you, there will be consequences, and, so you don’t get any ideas, it won’t be the cane.”
    “I understand, Professor,” she said, as he moved to grip her hips and set a punishing rhythm, pulling her onto his cock again and again as he struggled to keep his own desire to vocalize how she was making him feel under control. He felt her body stiffen up and her head come down to rest on his shoulder. Her panting against his neck caused ripples of lightening to catapult through him, and just as he felt the first spasm of her walls around his dick, her teeth sunk into his shoulder, setting off his own orgasm.
    “Fuck,” he rumbled, his head against her shoulder, as he struggled bring his breathing down again, clutching her to him. Knowing he’d have to let her go, pull out of her and send her to her next class in a matter of minutes messed with his head in ways he wasn’t ready to explore yet.
    “We’ll have dinner tomorrow night after you are done with your classes. We’ll outline exactly what we are doing then, Miss Carson, but what I said you holds true. You are mine, it’s just a matter of fine tuning a couple of details,” he pulled away from her. “Dispose of the condom,” he nodded down at her and she obeyed. “Once you’ve completed that task, you may return to your day. The classroom will be unlocked for you tomorrow morning at 7:30. That should give you time to get into position before the first student arrives.”
    “I will see you then, Sir,” she nodded as she finished redressing herself and turned to leave again.
    “Sabrina?” he called out to her and she turned, immediately, a confused look fluttered across her face at his use of her given name. “If we are in a position to do so, you will never leave my presence without, first, kissing me