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ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ ᴛʜɪs :
"Mr. Brown?" I questioned.
I never told anyone about our first incident, because I was scared as hell. Even though this was the second time, I liked it. It gave me a rush of adrenaline. I was stepping outside of my comfort zone.
He placed his index finger over my chapped lips and shushed me. "Call me Chris."
I attempted to control every moan that was struggling to climb up my throat as Chris kissed along my neck.
Chris stepped back and observed my petite frame. I sensed he was undressing me with his eyes. I stood there a little self-conscious. I wasn't ashamed of my body, because I knew I was beautiful, but I didn't liked being stared down. It made me feel very uncomfortable.
Chris didn't utter a word. He just locked the door and shut the blinds over the windows.
I really couldn't believe I'd grown so comfortable with this only after one time. What was going on in my head? Maybe I just needed a little male attention. I was definitely attracted to Chris. It wasn't the age difference that made it weird; he was only seven years older than me. It was the fact that he was my teacher.
"Take a seat on my desk." Chris commanded. I shrugged my backpack off and strutted my way passed him, sitting on top of the desk. I crossed my legs and that caused him to grin.
Chris slowly marched his way between my legs and immediately began to feast on my neck. I moaned and gasped occasionally, pulling at his curly, black hair.
"I really don't think this is appropriate. And." I'd say between my moans. It was really hard to speak. "And, and, we can get in sooo much trouble." I finally stated.
He made my worries disappear, when his long, lanky fingers found themselves inside of me. I gasped at the suddenness. He commenced to explore and maneuver his fingers in me. I cuffed him by the collar of his three-piece suit and devoured his neck with kisses and love bites.
"Doesn't seem as if you're too worried about being in trouble." Chris groaned.
I gasped when his fingers met with my spot. "I am. You're just making it really difficult to say no or stop."
Chris smirked a cocky grin as he looked me in my eyes, while he was continuously pleasuring me.
The question that kept clouding my mind was why. Why the hell are we doing this? I didn't know this man. This man didn't know me. Shit like this could get him incarcerated and me in deep trouble with my parents and the principal. And that will definitely result in humongous consequences.
I was finally reaching my climax, trying my best not to shout. It just felt so good. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes when I felt myself releasing.
"I want you to stay just like that, babygirl. Keep your eyes shut." The room became silent until I gasped, keeping my eyes closed like instructed.
I felt his dick meet my wetness.
"You've never felt one of those right there, baby?" He questioned and I shook my head.
"Open your eyes and look." I slowly dropped my head down to look at his dick. Chris was a pretty decent size, but that scared me. Was I going to give my virginity away to this man? That I only had two encounters with?
"Touch it." Chris demanded before my fingers wrapped around his dick.
Chris would groan every time my hand relocated. He bit down hard on his bottom lip and scrunched his eyebrows. He clasped his hand around mine and made me stroke him at least three times. Each one consisted of a groan and an eye roll.
"I think that's enough, baby. We'll save that for another session." He suggested, tucking himself back in his boxers and kissed my lips softly.
∞ (edited 08/13/17)
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vote & comment - broke back then, but a nigga rich now.
