Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33795 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33795 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
“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?”
“You’re all I ever want, forever, angel,” I purr into her ear. “You’re it for me.”
She moans softly as I kiss her again, before I slide my lips to her ear.
“I’m driving you home later, and this time, I will be coming inside.”
10
Tempest
My pulse races as I close the kitchen door. He’s silent behind me, and when I turn, one hand still on the knob, he’s just standing there, taking me in.
“What?” I ask quietly, the shyness and the nervous excitement of what’s about to happen suddenly making me weak in the knees.
“Nothing, Princess,” he purrs in that deep, silky, sexy voice of his. He moves closer, until he’s right against me. I gasp, pressing back into the kitchen door as his hands move to my hips. His lips find mine, and I moan into them as he kisses me slowly. The kiss melts away the nervousness, or at least turns it into something else — something fiercer, and hotter, and something that ignites a fire inside of me.
“I like seeing where you live,” he murmurs, pulling away to glance around Paul and Carrie’s kitchen, dim in the late afternoon light.
This is really happening. My gorgeous, dominant, sinfully sexy, and amazing Headmaster is actually at my house. We parked in the garage, even if he told me he wouldn’t give a shit about parking on the front lawn for all the neighbors to see. But the garage might be a touch more low-key.
“So this is where you eat,” he murmurs, glancing around the kitchen before turning back to me. His hands tighten, and he groans as he presses himself against me. His face lowers, and I whimper as his lips brush my ear.
“Show me where you sleep, angel,” he growls.
I gasp, my chest rising and falling quickly as I grab his hand and pull him through the house. I’m halfway up the stairs when he stops me, and before I can turn or ask what he’s doing, I’m suddenly being gently pushed forward. I moan, my hands on the step in front of me and my feet planted on one a few steps lower. The effect has my skirt pulled up high on my thighs, with him right behind me. His hand skims up my thigh, and I hear him groan deeply as he pushes the skirt up high.
“I think my dirty little girl is excited about this,” he murmurs.
And I know what he sees. I ditched the stupid gym shorts before I got into his car, and I know he can see how dripping wet my pussy is. The raw need for him shivers through me as he leans close, and when his breath teases across my ass, I moan quietly.
His hand moves up my thigh, over my ass, giving it a squeeze. His big, strong finger moves between my cheeks, slowly moving down and tracing down my cleft. He teases it over my asshole, making me shiver and moan before he traces lower. He runs it right over my puffy, slick lips — teasing my slick, sticky lips and making me cry out.
“Such a bad girl,” he growls roughly, his finger rubbing my clit slowly. “Getting all hot and bothered by her teacher.” He makes a tsking sound as he rubs me, making me moan, shamelessly bent over in front of him on the staircase.
“Is this tight little pussy ready for my cock, princess?” he purrs. I whimper, nodding since I can’t make words while he’s touching me like this. He eases two fingertips inside, and I gasp as he spreads my lips wide, exposing me. Christian groans deeply, his fingers slowly dragging up and down my soft, slick lips.
“So fucking tight,” he rumbles out, his voice making me shiver in ecstasy. “So wet and so ready to take every inch of my big cock.”
“Please,” I gasp, my knees shaking.
But he slowly takes his hand away, pulling my skirt back down into place before he stands and moves right behind me. His lips tease my ear again.