Page 69 of The Teacher of Nothing
I walk to the front of the classroom and excuse myself from class. Since I never leave class, the teacher barely bats an eyelash. The halls are empty and my shoes squeak loudly on the linoleum. My heart is in my throat. It feels reckless to be meeting up with Callum in the middle of the day, but I need to see him.
The copy room is empty when I peek inside. I make sure no one is coming before slipping inside. Leaning against the machine, I cross my arms over my chest, waiting for my man to arrive.
My man.
A silly grin teases my lips.
The doorknob twists and I suck in a deep breath. My stomach clenches. What if it’s not him? How will I explain being in here? I exhale with a swoosh when Callum enters the small room. He’s so much larger in this tiny space.
“Callum,” I murmur before flinging myself into his arms.
His palms find my ass and he lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and crash my lips to his. He tastes like cinnamon.
“Fuck, I’ve missed you,” he growls against my mouth. “So much.”
I finger the hair at his nape and nod. “Missed you too.”
He swivels us around and presses my back to the door, settling his hard cock against my pussy. I dig my heels into his ass so I can control the movement of my body, doing my best to grind against him.
“Quit that,” he commands. “Or I’m going to come right now.”
“Maybe I want you to come.”
“We’re here for punishment, not fun.”
My heart trips over itself. I’m such a sucker for his brand of punishment.
“What are you going to do to me?” I ask, voice breathy and lust-filled.
“Spank you, of course.” He eases me to my feet. “Turn around and push your jeans down to your knees.”
A thrill of pleasure shoots through me. “This is so inappropriate, Mr. Park. Shouldn’t you just give me detention?”
His nostrils flare. “I’ll do as I goddamn well please, Miss Reyes. Now show me your pretty peach.”
I turn around and fumble with my button. I’m nearly desperate to get my jeans down. I start to pull my panties down too, but he swats at my hand.
“Leave them on. I don’t want you getting any funny ideas,” he rumbles. “Like that your teacher might get distracted and fuck you. This is pure punishment.”
“You could be quick,” I taunt. “No one would even know if you did it.”
He grabs hold of the material and tugs them upward. My panties are dragged between my ass cheeks nearly to the pointof pain. He palms one of the bare cheeks before giving it a hard smack.
“You’re not in charge here, Miss Reyes. I am. Keep your dick sucking lips closed or I’ll be forced to punish those as well.”
I lean my cheek against the door and push my ass toward him. He rewards me with smack after smack. They’re not painful, but over and over again, the flesh begins to burn. Just when I don’t think I can take any more, he slides a hand to my front, seeking out my clit. The pleasure is dizzying. I bite down on my bottom lip, barely suppressing a moan. His lips find the side of my neck and he sucks me hard while he fingers me into oblivion.
“Oh, God,” I whimper. “That feels so…”
My words trail off as my orgasm nearly sweeps me off my feet. The world tilts and whirls around me. He waits until I’ve come down from my high before he pulls his fingers away. I’m a boneless mess, satisfied to let him right my underwear and pull up my jeans. Once I’m put back together again, he turns me around and plants a wet kiss on my lips.
“You’re the most perfect goddamn girl on the planet, sweetheart. I’m going insane for you and I don’t give a damn.” He leans his forehead against mine. “Keep it up and I’m going to keep you forever.”
“Promise?”
He kisses me hard, letting me feel the promise in his unspoken word. Callum Park wants me. Really, really wants me. Not for some quick fuck, but forever.
“I have to tell you something,” I murmur. “It’s probably stupid, but I don’t have anyone else to share these things with.”
