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Nat knew somewhere under Mr. Shepherd's appropriate authoritative state was a monster waiting to be set free. The way his cold glare could diminish anyone's assurance of themselves made her squirm wanting nothing more than to towered over and belittled like the little bad girl she day dreamed herself to be for him. She was smitten at how he would stand in the front of the class giving a lecture and how his full pink lips would be in a natural scowl but quickly turn upward as his eyes met hers. It was like a game of tug of war between them, he was looking in the wrong places to fulfill his needs and she was just looking to someone older that would validate and fuck her hard. None of them would say it out loud although actions do speak louder than words. Duncan felt guilt at times when he found himself grading class work and he would come across her paper. It was only a split thought that flashed through his mind of him bending her over his desk and taking her in, feeling her tightness around him, but he would shake his head and continue working. She was just so damn good in every thing she did that it brought him over the edge, some days he'd make himself comfortable at his desk while everyone was occupied with work and he would stare her down. He was cautious where he made his eyes wander on her body and if they stopped at places he wished he could grip he'd clear his throat and accidentally catch her attention. She'd look up brows furrowed and confused, her dark eyes examined her class mates who were either on their phones or in a world of their own before a smirk played on her lips, slowly but surely she would turn to Duncan and ask him the same question she always did when she caught him staring.
"Mr. Shepherd, is there anything you want?" She would look up at him fluttering her lashes, her question came out softly and too innocent.
Both of them knew what the meaning behind her question was. It meant 'shred my uniform in pieces and fuck me while everyone in this classroom watches.'
Duncan would pretend to relax his body. His grip on the arms of the chair he was sitting on turned his knuckles white. Through gritted teeth he would always reply back,
"Get back to your work, I'm fine."
But god knows too damn well the hard on he had said otherwise, he just wanted to get home and relieve himself.
She knew what she did to him as she stared at him from the corner of her eyes putting her earpods in her ears muting out the atmosphere around her. She wondered to herself what it would be like to wrap her lips around his length and make him twitch inside her, release his load all over her lips as he would lustfully watch her lick it up. The bell rang and she was interrupted from her train of imagination.
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Nat stood in front of the full length mirror admiring the pieces of clothing she choose to wear. A white button up blouse that was simply tucked into her short mini plaid skirt and underneath she wore nothing but a laced black underwear. She's never worn anything so revealing skirt wise and she knew exactly who she was targeting. She wanted him to fucking snap already and it was getting tiring playing the student and professor game. She didn't want to be treated like his temporary pet anymore, she wanted to be treated the way she was meant to be treated by an older wiser man; like sweet old candy that melts in your mouth. She didn't mind the glances of greed and hunger being shot her way as she made it into the school halls, she didn't mind the attention. In her personal opinion she felt powerful when she could have anyone wrapped around her finger and she did have that impact but today...oh god today she really wanted to be wrapped around someone's finger. Someone specific.
Mr. Duncan stood at the entrance of the classroom with his hands behind his back in a mannerly fashion. He couldn't believe the memories flashing through his mind of how he jacked off the moment he got home. Immediately unbuckled himself and wrapped his hands around his dick pumping himself imagining it was Nat that was naughtily on her knees giving him that sort of pleasure. He even let her name slip out of his mouth a couple times. It made him feel dirty and he watched her with his mouth hung open in awe as she strutted her way to the classroom. She made sure she was the last person inside the classroom as her hands passed gently over his crotch area,
"Good morning Mr. Shepherd." Her flirty tone was like silk and roses, and her obvious accent sent waves of electricity straight to Duncan's dick.
He had to take a moment to elaborate the scene that unfolded right in front of him, how her hand purposely touched him where he needed her most. He blinked a couple of times before letting out a quick low 'good morning' back.
Little did he know what she had in plan.
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"-thus, the beginning of a new promising land arrived to the Americas, does anyone have any questions?" Duncan was pacing back and forth explaining the lesson he had on the board. He was stern as he looked for hands in the classroom, once again everyone was out of it trying to blink. He closed his eyes and when he opened them again he found himself staring directly at a pair of underwear. Flustered he looked up to see Nat biting her lip, she flashed him a quick wink before nodding her head down in between her thighs.
Duncan's breathing became heavy as he watched her fingers tease her inner thigh and underwear. He couldn't watch her as he turned around facing the board.
"Uh-so uh...how about you all just start on your homework that'll be collected tomorrow. I know most of you will wait until you're in my class tomorrow morning to start it and I don't want to have to lose my temper." He clenched his jaw losing control of the EXPO marker he was writing with. Silently cursing under his breathe he watched the clock, only 4 more minutes till class was over. He scolded at the girl who was happy with the reaction she caused him to have, and he plopped down on his seat moving it to face her. His crystal blue eyes burned through her and this time he wanted them to burn her, watch her turn into ashes as she unbuttoned the first few buttons of her blouse leaning into the table exposing her cleavage. His breathe hitched at the sight craving nothing more than to suck on every part of her body and leave marks that'll stay for days. She studied his expressions to how she was touching herself slightly from above the thin fabric, how one hand was in charge of her sex while her other hand was resting under chin. She didn't know what took over her as her red stained lips mouthed 'fuck me'. Just as she said that Duncan rose from his seat. He slammed his hands on the table and everyone's heads snapped.
"You guys are free to leave to your next class early, go!" He rushed the class as Nat took her sweet time getting her bag and when everyone was gone she began walking towards the door. Duncan's dominance took over this time as he swiftly made it towards the door and shut it, still facing her with their eyes on one another lustfully, he locked the door.
"Oh you, you don't get to go anywhere. Not until I say so." He taunted walking back to his desk, Nat wasn't facing him as she hid the evident smile on her face. She quickly replaced it with a look of confusion as she turned around to look at him.
"But Mr. Shepherd-" Her voice trailed as she made her way to his desk propping herself on the wood right in front of him with her legs spread wide open, "I don't understand what I did wrong?" She poured at him wearing a mask of an innocent lost girl. Duncan was staring right at her sex, the wetness of her underwear made him gulp as he looked up at her and he rose from his seat.
He was aroused by how close they were to one another and his head was pounding as he felt almost challenged and threatened by her also.
Within seconds his fingers were blissfully wrapped around her pretty little neck, his lips brushed against her ear lobe as he grunted,
"My straight A student has never had a man straighten her out like this I bet," he threw her down on the desk unbuttoning her blouse as she shook her head side to side.
"I've never had anyone so experienced do anything like this to me." She was breathtaking as she allowed him to unravel her piece by piece until she was fully naked. Duncan stood above her looking down at her bare body on the wooden table.
"Tsk, so much devoted dignity for a man such as myself? It's quite deadly how ill be able to destroy you from within." He traced her breasts as she moaned against his cold touch, his hands travelled down lower and lower until he felt the heat of her wet folds.
"If you want me, all you gotta do is beg." He jeopardized the entire moment making her shoot up from her spot.
"Please, professor I'm begging you. Give it to me good. I'll be the best good girl ever and I'll never ever tease you in class like a whore again." She begged for him to give her the satisfaction she knew she deserved. She wanted to feel him just like she always day dreamed of.
Duncan quickly unbuckled his belt and threw off his pants along with his boxers, he stood at the edge of the desk and with his hands he motioned her over. Her eyes widened as she took in how big he was
"Give it to me first and then we can see about you." He raised his brows and Nat nodded frantically getting off of the desk and onto her knees on the dirty floor. She began pumping him, licking the precum on his tip and he didn't give her anytime as he thrusted himself into her mouth entirely. She gagged her eyes wide trying to adjust all of him in her mouth, slowly he started fucking her mouth and the sounds of his provocative throaty grunts engulfed the vacant room. He looked down at her as she played with him inside her. He thought she looked like an angel being mistreated in the hands of the devil himself.
"Get up baby. Come on now." He ordered her and she felt immersed in his spellbinding sinful curse as she obeyed. Licking her lips from him she got up and finally latched her lips upon his.
He tasted himself against her lips and she dipped her tongue willingly into his mouth, their tongues played a game of dominance twirling against one another and she let him take over.
"Please, professor just get in me." She whined rubbing herself on his crotch area desperately and he growled under his breathe pushing her against the table.
The look on Duncan's face was quite hard to read as he teased himself against her slits and she hissed resting her head against his shoulder before biting down on it lightly.
"Duncan," her moans were feverish quickly becoming the only thing Duncan wanted to hear. Hearing his name fully leave her lips made him instantly ram himself in her as she yelped digging her nails into his shoulders.
"You think we're equals, calling me by my name?" Duncan snarled fucking her smaller body against his. Beads of sweat were forming against both their foreheads as Nat panted trying to form words.
"I'm sorry professor. I'm so filthy and desperate for someone like you to put me in my place." She degraded herself for him as he watched her with his nose flared, his hooded eyes were more narrow as he concentrated his thrusts.
He cupped one of her breasts in his hand roughly playing with her, "You've never had a real man make you feel so good. Always so vulnerable to anyone but an older mans touch hmm? You're scared of the consequences of fucking someone so much older but you didn't think twice as you let me enlighten you." He rubbed her clit making her eyes roll back.
"I-fuck, I'm gonna cum." She furrowed her brows feeling the knot in her lower stomach form and Duncan clicked his tongue increasing his pace, before biting down on Nat's bottom lip and when he felt the taste of iron on his tongue he smiled. He moved his hand to the back of her neck making the kiss more passionate and heated.
"Cum for me, come on naughty girl." He encouraged gripping her hips making sure it would leave bruises. He felt her warm release all over him as he still thrusted in her. She was riding out her high as she felt him twitch inside her and before he could cum he pulled himself out of her.
The lack of the intimate contact made tears form in the corner of her eyes as he instructed her to open her mouth.
Duncan stood there for a moment looking at the mess he made of her, then grabbed a handful of her hair pulling her off the desk and back on the floor, before putting himself into her mouth.
"Take all of me understand?" He raised his brows the grip on her hair tightening and he made sure he made himself clear as he heard her consensual whimpers.
He wasted no time as he shot his load into her mouth and she swallowed all of it making sure to use her finger to take the access that was in the corner of her mouth. She twirled her tongue around her finger moaning savoring his taste.
"You did me so good professor." She looked up at him after a moment getting up and putting her clothes back on and he stood there dumbfounded as he watched the girl before him dress herself.
He snapped back to reality as he nodded his head,
"We can always have private meet ups but I won't encourage anything." He cleared his throat dressing himself.
When both of them looked presentable he opened the door to where the noisy kids occupied the halls.
They looked at one another and Duncan bit his lip wishing he could fuck her against one of the lockers instead.
"I'll make sure to schedule our next tutoring appointment as soon as possible." Duncan hissed giving her a quick wink patting her lower back before closing the door behind him. She stood there with her bag in her hand and one hand on her neck where his hands were momentarily before.
"Fucking bastard." She mumbled to herself before walking off to her next class.
