Classroom Confessions (Book 2) {Teacher-Student}

..... He grins devilishly at this, and there’s a promising glint in his eyes that takes my breath away. “If you’re willing to put in the work.”

His fingers continue upwards, tracing an invisible path up the length of my arm, until they reach the nape of my neck. The sensation of his touch sends trembles of pleasure rippling down my spine.

“I think I’ve made it clear,” I say, my voice a whisper compared to his. “I’m more than willing.”

He responds with a low chuckle. “That’s what I like to hear.” His fingers curl around a lock of my hair, twirling it gently as he gazes into my eyes. “But remember,” he continues, his voice barely audible over the sound of our heartbeats echoing in the empty classroom. “This isn’t just any assignment. It will be rigorous, demanding, challenging... It will push you to your limits and beyond,” he says nudging my back against the wall.

A rush of exhilaration courses through me at his words. “I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

He grins at that, and then slowly leans in until our noses are nearly touching. His next words come out as a murmur against my lips, sending another shudder down my spine.

“If you can handle that,” his hands making their way back under my uniform skirt, “then let the extra credit work begin,” he says dipping his hand into my panties, tracing his fingers along my sex.

His touch sends a fresh wave of desire through me, and I arch my back, pressing myself closer to him.

“You’re sure about this?” His gaze is intense, searching my eyes for any hint of hesitation. I meet his stare steadily, allowing my own desire to shine clearly in my eyes.

“Positive,” I breathe out, closing my eyes as his warm breath fans across my face

“Good,” he whispers into my ear before pressing his lips to mine in a heated kiss. He allows his fingers to slip into my folds. A moan escapes my lips as his fingers move inside me, stroking and exploring. The pleasure is almost overwhelming, electrifying every nerve in my body. His other hand grips my hip tightly, pulling me even closer to him.

His actions are urgent but not rushed. His words have heat pooling between my legs and I can’t help but squirm under his touch. His lips pull up into a smirk at my reaction and he leans down to brush his lips against mine. His kiss is soft and slow burning. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, staking claim and leaving no room for doubt that this is where he wants to be.

His fingers continue their exploration and I can’t help but arch against his touch.

Suddenly, he pulls away, leaving me panting and wanting more. He looks at me with a smirk before whispering, “Lesson one... anticipation,” he says, his fingers coming to a halt. He drags his lips near mine but doesn’t allow for a kiss.

“What’s lesson two?” I ask in a breathless whisper...........

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