Page 14 of Such a Bad Girl

I fucking wish.

CHAPTER EIGHT

REBECCA

Cramp mademy calves ache as I teased Henry beneath his desk. Tension roped his thighs, gripping me between them as he fought to maintain control.

He’d fail.

I’d make him come in front of his students, whether or not he liked it. Taunting him was better than I imagined it to be. Feeling him fall apart had me soaked.

The way his every breath trembled made me grin around his metal-covered shaft. I had to admit, those were a surprise. Whoever would have expected the good little math teacher to be studded from root to tip? Not me. It showed that people can surprise you after all.

I had no idea how long had passed between his thighs, but my arm ached, and my jaw felt the strainof my relentless teasing. I’d stopped and started multiple times, ruthless in his devastation. Any time someone asked a question, or he had to say something, I’d slide him right into my throat, my choking making him flinch. Pleasure and torture, all in one.

While I’d sucked a dick before, no one had ever fucked my mouth the way Henry had. He took my mouth like he owned it, and it drove me wild. I wanted to touch myself so very badly. But not yet. No. This was about pushing Henry. Making him want me even more. Driving him to an unquenchable obsession. I had my professor right where I wanted him.

I relaxed back, taking him from my mouth and dropping sweet little licks to the head of his dick. A giggle escaped as he let out a low, audible growl.

Sucking him back into my mouth came with a flinch of his thighs. A hand snaked beneath the desk, grasping my hair and pulling me fully onto his cock, my throat spluttering at the sudden invasion. His face remained impassive above me, only the tick of his jaw showing what happened between us. I choked, loudly. I couldn’t help it.

If I’d expected him to relent, I was sorely mistaken. Henry roughly used my head like a fist, thrusting deep into the back of my throat, holdingme there until I thought I’d die. Tears flowed. Snot snotted. Saliva pooled. Then he tensed as he shoved his dick even deeper, holding the tight ring of my throat open as he pumped hot, salty cum into me. The tightness of his hand in my hair had tears tracking down my cheeks, and I gagged at the mouthful of him, warm cum shooting from my nose and covering us both.

At last, he released me, my hands moving to the floor to steady myself.

‘That was rude,’ I whispered between gulps of air.

‘Not half as rude as I’ll be when I punish your ass.’ He sounded furious. A grin broke across my swollen lips.

Good.

Henry tucked his softening dick into his trousers, doing his best to wipe the cum and snot from them beneath the desk.

Commotion kicked off behind me as an alarm blared and students rose, the room breaking into a ruckus as they crowded the floor. Henry moved, covering his wet crotch with a textbook as he stood.

‘Calmly, guys. Head for the nearest exit and meet me at the fire meeting point outside.’

I crawled out from under the desk, dragging my bag behind me. Waiting for enough distraction, Istood and slipped into the crush of bodies. If anyone noticed my sudden appearance, they didn’t show it. At the door, I looked back at Henry who crouched beside his desk, his eyebrows knitted. He caught my eye as I gave him a sweet little wave and ducked into the busy hall.

I caught up with Faye near my building and invited her in for a drink.

We sat on my bed, facing away from the window, chatting and laughing.

From the way I angled the mirror, I could see Henry amongst the trees, brooding.

Plotting his revenge, no doubt.

A shiver of excitement danced up my spine.

CHAPTER NINE

HENRY

Ray Mayers laughedwith his friends inside the bar. Outside, I shivered as the fall air wrapped its icy fingers around me.

Since the day Rebecca Benson had stormed into my life, I seemed to spend far too much of it out in the cold. Watching. Waiting.

What I needed was to be wrapped up inside her. Fuck all the games.