Page 72 of Revere
“Exactly. And as we’ve established, I’m a bit obsessed with you.”
“Just a bit?” She smirks.
Running her mouth and challenging me like always.
I’d planned to save my gift for dinner later, but if she’s going to test me, she’s going to learn what kind of games I like to play.
“Turn around and unzip your jeans, Patience.”
Her eyes widen, and her perfect red lips pop open. “Here?”
“Do you trust me?”
There’s barely a pause before she nods, and I should probably feel guilty when she has no idea how bad that is. But pride fills my chest.
“Now spin around and bend over for me, baby.” I skate my hands to her hips, guiding her until she’s slowly bending over my desk.
Flattening my palm, I rub it down her spine, and she moans.
“I’m not going to fuck you right now.”
Patience glances over her shoulder and frowns. “You aren’t?”
The fact that she’s disappointed almost breaks my resolve. “No. I’m going to show you how badly I want you so that you stop questioning it.”
“How are you going to do that?”
I slip her jeans to her knees, sliding my hands up the back of her bare thighs and round ass. “By making you feel a fraction of what I feel for you every second I’m around you.”
Reaching into the drawer beside my desk, I pull out a small box, popping it open.
I hook her underwear and peel it to the side. “Look at you, already so wet for me. Do you want your present now?”
“What is it?”
“Something that’s going to make you feel good.”
I drag my fingers through her pussy, then lick her off them. Patience has her eyes on me the entire time.
“Want a taste?” I wink when she hasn’t looked away.
“I’d rather taste you.” Her gaze drops to my cock, which is pressing against my pants and going to be a real problem when I have to teach class in less than an hour.
The thought of her mouth stretching for me. Of filling her throat until tears drip down her face. Until her cheeks are red and she can’t breathe from how deep I’m filling her…
I grab the front of my pants and try to calm my breathing. “Later.”
My perfect angel. I’m going to fuck her until she’s covered in cum.
“Open.” I lift the pocket vibrator to her lips, and like the good girl she is, she opens so I can drag it over her tongue. “Later, you’re going to put this pretty tongue on my cock. But right now, I want you to keep this inside you while I teach, and we’ll revisit this conversation later.”
I shove the vibrator into her pussy. One end of the curve sinks inside her, while the other presses against her clit. It hides against her body as I slide her underwear back in place. Then I redo her pants, pulling her ass to me as I zip her up in front. The prettiest blush paints her cheeks when she stands to spin around.
“It feels weird.” She wiggles, trying to adjust.
I skate my hand up the front of her chest, teasing her nipple until I’m gripping her throat. “Trust me.”
Patience’s shoulders relax, and pride swells in my chest. She’s letting me in—offering me her trust. She’s going to submit in every way. To let me do as I wish. I refuse to accept anything less.
