Sensei's Pleaser

On Impulse || Chapter 46

'Impulsive decisions can land you in hard complicated situations.' ~ Thunder.

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Lylas' POV:

I can't believe I just did that. Oh my god it felt so much bigger when I touched it. I think I crossed the line...yeah we crossed that line long ago. I was so deep in thought feeling happy with my accomplishment that I didn't even notice Ryan calling out for me. When my eyes met his my lips formed into a fake but convincing smile. I honestly didn't want to see him after what Jay and the guys said. Though if I'm being honest my mind does wonder what he did.

On the other hand I honestly didn't feel how I use to for him. My feelings and thoughts were all about a man I could only dream about having.

"Where are you coming from?"

"Study session." I said as I kept walking which he followed.

"Why is your skirt wet?"

"I spilled water on myself." Wasn't that clear?

"Oh cool, did you want to go for a ride?"

"Sorry can't." I said as I kept my gaze forward.

"Maybe next time?" I wouldn't count on it.

"Sure." I looked up and smiled at him before looking back towards the sidewalk. Great, another awkward moment I find myself in.

After getting to my dorm a well needed shower was taken. As I laid in bed scrolling on my phone bored due to everyone being busy I found myself growing bored. Deciding to take a nap I closed my eyes and the first thing that popped up into my head was Mr.Greys face. A muffled moan escaped my mouth when I replayed the memory of him pressing into me. His hand on my waist felt like the most natural thing ever.

Fuck I want him so bad! Sadly this won't past this teasing war we have going on. Even while painfully hard he didn't touch my breast or cross the line of no return. Fuck how I wished he would of rubbed up against me for a little longer. I've never felt this way before and it's driving me nuts! Mr.Grey needs to stop for god's sakes! I really don't think I can take this teasing for much longer.

After a wet dream about Mr.Grey I woke up with my nipples rock hard, sweating, and a wet mess in between my thighs. I could feel my clit throbbing but didn't have the courage to ease and release myself. After a cold shower where I whimpered while cleaning myself up I went to sleep.

About two weeks had passed now and I wanted to actually kill Mr.Grey. I haven't told anyone not even the girls about our little taunting and teasing though I wanted to. Every session that passed by my body felt more sexually frustrated than the last. The ache in between my thighs was killing me. Every time I saw him I got wet and my nipples harden instantly yet he hasn't touched me inappropriately or anything.

The most the prick has done is rub my shoulders. I was rubbing my neck once during our session so him wanting to taunt me just got behind of me and started rubbing my shoulders. I remember letting out a few moans which made me want to die but it felt so good I couldn't hold back. I remember his fingers rubbing right above my beast on purpose making me just stare at them and wishing he would just squeeze my breast to ease the tension. I thought so hard on putting my hands on his and guiding him to my breast but didn't.