He pressed the button again that sent me wailing, crying out in my palm because I didn’t know what was happening to me. Sweat gathered on the back of my neck and slid down my back. I was in between places. On one hand, I felt like I was going to pee and die in front of James, and on the other hand, I felt so fucking good as if I was inaheaven and wanted to fly.
“Please, please, please,” I begged, but he didn’t listen, turning the toy to its highest setting that had my body shaking. I clawed on the floor, trying to hold on to something, but there was nothing. I was going to die.
“Please, Daddy,” I cried out.
I heard a chuckle, and the pattern of the vibrations changed.
“Ohmygod.” I shivered, and I didn’t care anymore. I hated him. I hated the man. I wasn’t going to last if he kept his antics. I did the only thing I could do. Yanking my skirt up, I slid my hand down my completely soaked underwear and tried to find the string—
My hand was tugged off and through the blurry haze of my vision, I saw blue. A plea of a whimper rolled out of me. His hand tightening on my wrist as James raked his gaze over my sprawled body on the classroom floor. I wondered how I looked through his eyes. Kneeling on the floor with my quivering body, the skirt tugged up, panties soaked and ready to explode in pleasure.
“Pretty slut,” he whispered, rubbing his thumb over my pulse and my skin singed where he touched me. That one little touch made me want to crawl towards him and wrap myself around his leg and beg him to hold me when I cum. “Are you about to cum?”
I nodded.
“Mhmm?Is my princess slut going to orgasm for the first time?” he purred, his delicious voice making me clench on the vibrator that made the pleasure rock through my body.
I knew it was about to happen. I was so close, I could taste it. I wanted to taste it.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Such a good princess,” he crooned and pressed another button.
Just as I thought I was about to orgasm—everything paused. All the vibrations stopped and I let out a sob, trying to lift my hip for more vibrations because my orgasm was ripped away from me.
I was so, so close.
“Please! Let me cum. I was so close.” I didn’t care that I was whining for an orgasm from my teacher on a classroom floor. I wanted to cum so badly. “Please.”
James let my wrist go and trailed his fingers from my arm to my neck, slowly patting my cheek. “There, there, sweetheart.”
I held his hand and blinked through the frustrated tears, “Please Daddy. Let me cum. Start the vibrations again.”
His face darkened when he knelt across me, his sharp, handsome face inches away from me. “Bad girls like you don’t get orgasms, Mia. You used a sex toy in my classroom. Tried to play around with its remote while I was teaching and made me repeat myself three times.” His tone was soft but firm. His hand wrapped around my jaw when I looked away and pulled me closer.
I squirmed when he glared at me. “Now tell me, you naughty brat, do you deserve an orgasm or a punishment?”
17
I’LL DO ANYTHING
JAMES
Iglared at her pretty green eyes as they gleamed with tears. I was truly a sadist to find the sight of her crying so fucking beautiful. I wanted to lean down and capture her pouty mouth with a kiss and punish her for her actions.
Her lips trembled, and I knew she was still shaking from the vibrations of the toy that was buried deep inside her pussy.Fuck. I wanted to be the one who gave her first orgasm, bury my fingers inside her, stretch her little cunt and make her cum with my mouth, my cock.
I was jealous of a fucking sex toy.
“Answer me, Princess,” I asked again, my tone soft as her body calmed down from the edge, returning to Earth.
As much as I’d love for her to have multiple orgasms through the tiny toy, I wanted to make it comfortable for her. And I was sure she didn’t plan to have her first orgasm on a classroom floor.
She could have that bent over my desk.
“I…” Mia licked her lips, her eyes dropping to my lips before meeting my eyes again. “I’ll do anything you want, Daddy.”
Shock and surprise coursed through my body, hearing her. Then pure desire, lust, and possessiveness took over.She was mine.