His Mistress

Twenty-Eight: His Blackmail

Levy

I watched her argue with her mother in front of a crowd of students and couldn't help but feel for her. Another argument about infidelity. How was I going to tell her that I had a wife? How was I going to tell her that I had a child on the way? And now, I couldn't tell her because of what just happened with her mother. Maybe I could wait until things settled down.

There she was again in my office, in the space that had become ours. She looked at me, in a way I could not explain. But deep down I knew she was falling for me and it was unfair to let her. I needed to end things now before things went too far.

I sat her down on the bed. She look at me hopeful like I would say more kind words. More words that would permit her to fall for me. I looked down.

"You know I'm here for you, right?"
"Yeah, I know" she responded.
"Even if we stopped doing this, I'd be here for you if you ever needed me." She looked at me confused not knowing where I was going with this.
"Levy, what are you saying?" She asked me.
"We should stop, Athena," I said. She got up from the futon.
"Stop what?" She asked. Tears started to swell in her eye. Shit. I was hurting her. But this was to prevent her from hurting even more. I got up and took her hand.
"What we're doing... we're going to get caught. You could get kicked out of school. I could lose my job. This could end very badly for us." I tried to reason with her. She let her hand escape mine.
"You persuaded me. You invited me here. Time and time again, you, I-I-don't understand. Why now? After what just happened with my mom?"
"Athena, I didn't plan this. I just don't want this to end badly. For either of us to get hurt."
"So you're ending this?" She asked with tears were streaming down her face. I lowered my head. I couldn't look her in the eyes.

"Yes, I'm ending things." The atmosphere grew quiet for a second. She then charged toward me, inches away from my face and slapped me across the right side of my face. Ouch. Honestly, I knew she was already upset about the situation with her mom. I didn't blame her. She then started hitting my chest.

"You jerk, you jerk," she kept repeating while hitting me on my chest. I finally grabbed her arms and brought her close to me, holding her to stop her from hitting me or hurting herself. She was powerless and could no longer move her arms. She looked up at me with the saddest eyes I've ever seen on her. I wanted to make her pain go away more than anything but I couldn't.

There was something about her that always hindered me from thinking straight. She kept looking at me in my eyes. I couldn't help it. At the same time, we both leaned in and kissed each other. I released her arms and she held unto the back of my neck, kissing me with more intensity. I took off my jacket and she took off her shirt. We couldn't control each other. We were like two horny teenagers. More clothes kept coming off until we were completely naked. She pushed me unto the futon and started sucking my dick. This was the first time. I laid back and let her go to work. I groaned as she made my dick wet with her saliva. Her tongue swirled at the top of my dick and then she licked up and down my dick. I grabbed her head, pushing my disk in her mouth and directed her up and down. This continued for a few minutes until I brought her head up and started kissing her. I then brought her to the bed and returned the favour. I kissed her starting from her lips then traveled down her neck, leaving a small hickie on her neck. I then reached her breasts and kissed both nipples, taking a bit of time to suck on her left nipple. I travelled down to her naval and kept going until I reached her pussy. My tongue swirled and danced on her clit. She moaned in satisfaction. She brought me up and made me lay on the futon. She climbed on top of me and started riding me, first in circular motions. Fuck. She was so wet. I couldn't help but groan. She then transitioned from circular to bouncing up and down, making me lose my mind. I came. She felt my cum go into her and hoped off. She rubbed my dick, getting it back hard again and I flipped her around. I put her head down and let her ass stay up in the air. Damn, she had a fat ass. I was behind her and it was my turn to fuck her. I positioned myself right and entered into her. I grabbed her breasts as I penetrated her. She moaned and I knew she wanted more. Her moans grew louder and the anticipation grew stronger. It was her time to come. She demanded that I go faster and I obliged. My hands were now on her waist and I watched from the side as her breasts jumped up and down with every fuck. She came letting out a loud scream and I came not far after. We both rolled on our backs breathing heavily and tired from our activity. We laid there in silence for a while.

Athena then got up and started to get dressed quickly.

"Wait, you don't have to go," I told her.
"Are we still broken up?" she asked me. I didn't say anything. "Then I'm leaving." She said. In a few minutes, she was completely dressed. She gave me one last look before she opened the door and left. I continued to lay there completely naked. That was one of the best fucks I'd ever had in my life. I couldn't believe I let her go. I got dressed and my phone rang.
"Hello, " I answered.
"Levy, where are you? I thought your last course ended at nine."
"I was just doing some work," I lied.
"Or you were just avoiding me or cheating on me," she said. " You're a terrible liar." She hung up. Great. Another argument I was going to have to brace myself for.

I got my stuff ready to go home. Before heading out the door I stopped. Maybe I should stay here, I thought. No, that would put me in more trouble. I left my office and locked the door. I was walking to my car when I saw someone looking at me. It was Chris. He approached me.

"Fun night, professor?" he said with a smirk on his face.
"Can I help you?" I asked him.
"No, no." He said. "It's just amazing how much extra credit a student can earn outside of the classroom. I bet Athena's an A+ student," he said smiling. Without thinking, I grabbed him by his sweater and pushed him against the side of the building.
"What'd you just say to me," I asked enraged. This only made him smile more.
"You know, It all makes sense now. That stunt you pulled in the classroom. I thought you just had the hots for her. Never would have thought you'd be fucking her." He laughed. "I mean who could blame you? That ass? Shit, I just wish I could have felt more of it. You know when she was riding this dick." I held my grip tighter making it harder for him to speak. A few people stopped to stare. One student pulled out her phone and I knew I had to let him go, so I did.

He fixed himself.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"Now see that's the question I expected," he said. "Now we're on the same page." He pretended like he was thinking but I knew he already had a request in mind. "Let me transfer back into your class."
"Why would you want to do that?" I asked. He smiled. "No, I'm not doing that." I said.
"But you do that for Athena, right?" He said.
"I don't have to give special treatment to Athena. She's smart and excellent in psychology. She doesn't need any grading favours from me."

"But in a way, she is getting special treatment, isn't she?" He laughed again. I looked at him in disgust. "Listen, don't make it more complicated than it has to be. It's actually pretty simple. I switch back to your class. You give me great marks and I keep my mouth shut."

"And what if I don't?" I asked already knowing what he was going to suggest.
"Then I have a conversation with the dean, tell him just how close you are with your students."
"And maybe I tell him you're a rapist," I said back.
"I never raped anyone," he said with a more serious tone. "And do you know how many attempted assaults get swept under the rug at this place? There's a friggen prostitution ring going on here for Christ's sake. It'll just get filed away with the rest of the assault cases," he said in confidence.

He was right. The number of assault reports that didn't get taken seriously was unimaginable. Plus Athena was inebriated. They might blame her.

"You know blackmailing a teacher for grades is grounds for expulsion," I pressured.
"Doesn't make it any less true," he said. I stayed quiet. That was my last attempt. Truth is, he had me. He had an advantage and at that moment there was nothing I could do.

"Listen I know you want to protect your girlfriend, so you'll do it. But I'll give you until Monday to decide since your class is on Tuesday." He said as he walked away. He stopped and then said " I'll send you an email reminder," before he walked away for good.

I stood there in the middle of campus like a statue. How the fuck did I get myself into this situation?