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“Is this your favorite one?” she asked, her eyes glued to the screen.

“Yes.” My voice was tight. I wanted her on her knees. There was no way she wasn’t turned on by this. And if I didn’t start reenacting this right now, I was going to cum in my pants. I was used to jerking off to this video. An instant release. I needed her. I slowly stepped behind her and pulled her back against my chest as we both faced the screen. I slipped my fingers under the waistband of her leggings and underneath her thong. I circled her clit.

She pressed her ass against me.

Fuck.

I slid my fingers lower as she moaned on the screen. As her greedy mouth sucked me off.

I groaned. She was fucking soaked.My dirty girl.I slid two fingers inside of her. I knew she’d be turned on watching this. I knew how to give her exactly what she liked. I pushed my fingers deeper as my thumb circled her clit. In a few seconds she’d be coming around my fingers. And then I was going to reenact fucking her face. I couldn’t wait to bury my fingers in her hair. There was nothing better than Penny on her knees staring up at me with her innocent blue eyes.

She moaned again in the video and I watched her drink down every last drop of my cum. She pulled back and licked her lips.

And suddenly Penny’s body got…stiff. Uncomfortable. Not at all turned on.

Shit.

It was one of my favorite parts of the video. But Penny didn’t seem to agree, because she reached out and hit the pause button.

“Penny,” I said and grabbed her hip, trying to keep her in place.

She moved away from me, like my touch scalded her.

But her wetness was literally dripping from my fingers. What the fuck was going on? “Tell me what you’re thinking,” I said. But I already knew what she was thinking. She was staring at me like I was sick in the head. Like I was a monster. “Penny,” I said when she didn’t respond. I tried to reach for her again.

But she stepped farther away. “I just…” her voice trailed off. She looked at the screen then back at me. “I just need a minute.” She turned around and walked away, leaving me alone in my office, feeling like an idiot.

I’d thought she’d find it hot.

I stared at the screen. How did she not find that hot? I slid my fingers into my mouth to taste her. Maybe I was sick. She’d run away from me and I was fucking licking her juices off my fingers. I stared up at the camera in the corner of my office, knowing that Ian was probably laughing and eating popcorn again. I gave him the middle finger.

Fuck, what had I done? I should have told her about the cameras earlier. I never should have saved the footage. Penny had every right to be disgusted by me. I didn’t know whether to try to go after her or give her space.

I ran my hand down my face. I’d fucked everything up. This was supposed to be our fresh start. And I literally had footage of our past. How were we supposed to move forward if I kept watching this shit?

I grabbed my mouse. It was time to delete it. I stared at the now-still image of Penny on her knees. She was so fucking perfect. I tried to take in every inch of her. I neverwanted to forget this moment. But it would have to be a memory now. I was just about to click on the delete button when there was a knock on the door.

“Professor Hunter.”

I turned to see Penny standing in the doorway in a schoolgirl outfit. A naughty schoolgirl outfit.

My eyes trailed down her body. Her collared shirt was tied at a knot on her stomach, showing off her midriff. And the plaid skirt was so short I knew her ass would be hanging out the back of it. And the stockings. The fucking stockings. My eyes drifted back to hers.

What the fuck is happening?I’d thought she was mad at me. But this felt more like a reward than a punishment.

“I thought you were upset, Penny,” I said.

“I am, Professor Hunter. Because you changed my grade.”

I stared at her as she strutted toward me. With her sky high heels on, her lips were almost at my ear when she leaned forward. “You taped so much. But I thought it was a shame that you didn’t have footage of our first time.”

“So you were just pretending to be pissed?”

“Did you not feel how wet I was for you?” She kissed my cheek. “I just wanted to surprise you.” She kissed my cheek again and then pulled back. “How dare you change my grade?! Is this a game to you, Professor Hunter?” She slapped me hard across the face.

Fuck.I grabbed her wrist, digging my fingers into her skin. I didn’t remember her doing that. But I did remember what happened next. And I was really loving this roleplay. Especially with her playing up the school girl part. She didn’t care that I was a sick fuck. She was as kinky as me.

“You’re infuriating,” I whispered against her lips.

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