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It was the last class of the day; there was only 10 minutes left of your Honors Calculus class and you were sitting in your seat nervously tapping your pen on your desk waiting for your professor, Miss. Lovato to hand back your test sheets. You had watched her gently place everyones test on their desks as she walked up and down the aisles, you couldn't help but check her out.. Her pink faded, iron curled hair was flowing just below her collar bones, she was wearing a tight somewhat see through button up shirt, a few buttons left undone - letting a bit of her cleavage show, a black tight fitted, high waisted pencil skirt that stopped just above her knees, showing off her tanned legs and perfectly sculpted curves, she was the hottest professor in the university and everybody wanted her, especially you... She had a body to kill and she was drop dead gorgeous. By the time she was done the bell had rung and everyone started packing up to leave so you started to do the same, standing up and putting your books in your bag and wondering why you hadn't gotten your test sheet back... your thoughts were interrupted by Miss. Lovato clearing her throat, you looked up and saw her eyeing you down, letting her eyes wander your body with a serious look on her face standing by her desk with her hands on her hips "Miss. Y/L/N, i'm going to have to ask you to stay after class - i need to have a chat with you" she huffed, sitting back in her chair after dismissing the rest of the class and closing the door. I made my way to her and sat on the desk right in front of her and started fiddling with my fingers "What did you need to talk to me about miss?" You asked shyly not making eye contact with her... For some reason she always intimidated you... "Well Y/N..." She started as she made her way to the front of her desk, placing her hands on it behind her, sitting on the edge of it. "I've noticed that you have been getting distracted in my class lately... It has been affecting your grade simultaneously" She said, watching you play with you fingers. "I-I'm sorry Miss. Lovato, It's Just-" "Please, call me Demi - it's after hours now..." She interrupted you, smiling. "Alright - Demi, i'm sorry for getting distracted but if i am going to be honest, it's because of you..." You mumbled, biting your lip nervously, she furrowed her eyebrows not understanding what you had meant. "Because of me? How so.." She crossed her arms over her chest slightly pushing her cleavage together, unintentionally. You sucked in a breath before answering, "W-Well, umm... you're just very distracting to me... it's hard to k-keep my eyes off you..." you trailed off, clearing your throat and looking down at your feet. "Oh" She replies, with a surprised tone, she pushes herself off the desk and steps forwards so you two are face to face, she places a finger under your chin and makes you look up at her, her eyes are dark and her lips are curled into a smirk... "So... What you're trying to say is that all of this is my fault" She kinks her eyebrow at you waiting for an answer, you swallow hard and feel your heart rate speed up."Well, n-not necess-" She places her index finger on your lips and pushes her body against yours, "Shut up, there will be no need for your excuses" She growled, placing both hands behind your neck and crashing her lips onto yours, you almost stumble so you place one hand on the desk behind you for support while you snake your other hand around her waist to pull her closer, the kiss is passionate but striving for hunger, you feel her nibble on your bottom lip as you slightly open your mouth, whimpering as she slides her tongue along your lip before pushing it past your lips and into your mouth, she fights your tongue for dominance as she grabs your hips and lifts you up onto the desk, she pulls away both of your trying to catch your breath, she places her hands on your thighs and leans in to start kissing your neck, you gasp and bite your lip bringing your hand up and tangling it in her hair, you angle your head to give her better access and in the corner of your eye you see the door and your heart jumps... "The door... l-lock the door..." You barely got out without a moan.. you feel Demi detach her lips from your neck and make her way towards the door, swaying her hips just to make you want her even more... if that were possible. After she locks the door she turns around and looks at you, biting her lip, slowly unbuttoning her shirt as she makes her way back towards you. You felt your stomach flutter with excitement and your wet core burn. She was right in front of you, her shirt completely undone, her chest heaving, she slowly slid the shirt off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor, she steps closer to you, running her hands up and down your smooth thighs, inching closer up your skirt every time, suddenly she dug her nails into your thighs and pulled your legs apart causing you to cry out, she brought herself between your legs so your faces were mere inches apart, her hot breath hitting your lips sending shivers down your spine, making every hair on your body stand, she ran her left hand up your right shoulder up to your neck.. her face leaning in to kiss you, as her left hand meets the nape your neck, she tangles her fingers in your hair and roughly pulls your head back, revealing your neck to her, she attaches her lips to where your neck and shoulder connects and lets her tongue dance against the soft flesh beneath it, enjoying the sounds of your slight moans, and quiet whimpers... as she works her way up she adds nibbles, placing love bites all over your neck, not enough to hurt, but enough to leave a mark.. "Fucckkk, I can't take this... I NEED you to fucking touch me please" You pleaded, not caring if you sounded needy, you had fantasized about this day ever since you laid eyes on Demi and you wanted to be pleasured now. She nibbled your earlobe and licked the curve of your ear achingly slow... "Do you think you deserve it baby?" She husked into your ear, sliding a hand down your torso, playing with the hem of your shirt "Do you think you deserve to get fucked like the naughty little slut you are?" She continued, tracing her fingers slightly up your stomach to your bra, cupping your breast over the thin material... Not trusting your voice, all you do is nod, she shakes her head "Speak up, I said do you think you deserved to be fucked?" "Yes, pleaseee" You beg again, getting frustrated. "You are so naughty for thinking about me inappropriately, Y/N..." Demi said in a low tone, pulling away and taking your hand in hers, pulling you off the desk and guiding you towards her desk, she drops your hand and throws all the stuff off her desk and looking back at you "Get on the desk. Now" She said in a stern yet sexy tone, pushing you up on the desk in a fast motion, ripping your shirt off, causing the buttons to fly off, throwing the shirt on the floor... "I bet your panties are soaked right now, all because of me... all because of your dirty, hidden, fantasies that are about to come true" She moaned out, inching closer to your face... "Am I right? If I were to put my hands in your panties, would they be coated with your hidden desire?" Demi questioned, running her hand up your thigh, pushing past your skirt, entering forbidden property you open your legs to give her better access as her hand reaches your inner thigh, she smirks at you and slides her fingers in your panties running them up and down your slit, spreading the slick wetness over your folds, you suck in a deep breath and exhale shakily biting your lip, she brings her fingers to her lips and sucks the the juice off her fingers while looking at your directly in the eyes "Damn baby, you taste so fucking good... i can't wait to have my fingers and tongue buried inside of you... Gucking you until you can't take it any longer "She moaned, whispering the last part into your ear. "Then fucking do it already!" You yelled, growing impatient. "Mmm, someones feisty..." She giggled, slapping her hands on your thighs and spreading your legs, "As you wish, my naughty little student" She whispered, lowering herself on her knees, getting herself right between your legs, pushing your skirt up to your waist and grabbing ahold your your panties, yanking them to the side, she drags her middle finger down your slit down to your wet hole, teasing the opening, you shudder with pleasure and place one hand behind you to steady yourself as your other hand laces your fingers in her hair, she slowly slides two fingers into you, curling them as she goes deeper and places one light kiss on your pussy, she darts her tongue out and laps it up and down your folds until she decides to pay attention to your throbbing clit, she breathes hot air against your core before lightly flicking her tongue against the nub, causing you to arch your back and moan out lout "GOD, Demi please just fuck me" You tugged on her hair, grinding your hips against her face for friction. She took the hint and started to scissor her fingers in and out of you, every time she hears you moan louder and louder she goes harder and faster "Fuck Y/N, you are so fucking tight I can already feel your walls closing around my fingers" Demi says huskily... You moan in response as you feel her lips suck on your clit, swirling her tongue around it making your body roll, she pulls her fingers out of you and wraps both of her arms around your thighs to hold you still and pulls you closer as she continues to fuck you with her tongue, she looks at you in the eye, knowing your on the edge of your release.. She takes one hand and laces your fingers together, you tightly squeeze her hand as she circles your clit with her tongue, biting your lip trying to suppress your moans... "Let it out baby, scream my name" She mumbled against your clit, still keeping eye contact, pulling her hand away from yours and sliding two fingers back into your pussy curling them, hitting the right spot as she moans against your clit, knowing the vibrations would send you off the edge, screaming her name, cumming against her fingers, arching your back having the best orgasm you've ever received... Demi pulled her fingers out of you and sucked the juices off her fingers "Mmm, you taste amazing" she whispered leaning down to kiss you lightly, then pulling you up so you're standing "Best orgasm ever" You say breathlessly, smiling at her "Well, get distracted more often, there will be plenty more where that came from" She giggles and winks at you, before kissing you once more.

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