Honor Student - By Teresa Mummert Page 0,45

painfully slow. I bit my lip and gripped the counter tighter as he teased me. His fingertips dug into my skin as he gripped my hipbones. A small moan escaped my lips. “You like it when I fuck you nice and slow?” His words came out matching the speed of his movements.

“Yes, sir” I breathed heavily, arching my back in approval. He slid inside me a little further. “Ahh…” I gasped. One of his hands slid up my spine and wrapped in my hair. He tugged back gently as he pushed all the way in. He quickened his pace and I could tell he was close to finishing. “You feel so good inside of me.” I panted, knowing my words would send him over the edge. I could feel my walls pulsating around him. He moaned, pushing hard against me as we bothe came together. He continued to rock his hips into me as the aftershocks rippled through me. He let go of my hair and I let my face rest against the cold stone countertop as I caught my breath. William stepped back and smacked me hard across my bottom. I screamed and the sudden shot of pain. His fingers slipped between my thighs as he gently rubbed over my wetness. “Mmmmm” I licked my lips and closed my eyes, moving with him. He leaned over me, his teeth biting on my earlobe.

“This” His fingers slipped inside of me and slid back out, “belongs to me.” He rubbed in slow circles as I felt my excitement begin to build again.

“Yes” I moaned, my fingers tightening on the counter’s edge.

“Say it” One of his fingers dipped back inside of me.

“It belongs to you.” I breathed. He laughed a little.

“Your pussy belongs to me.” His words melted me like butter. “Say it.” He slipped a second finger inside of me as he pushed me against the counter.

“My pussy belongs to you.” I repeated. I was willing to do anything for him not to stop. He worked my sweet spot with one hand as his fingers worked expertly inside of me. I cried out in pleasure as he pushed me over the edge again.

Wlliam pulled on my hips to help me off of the counter. My knees felt weak and I leaned back against the island to steady myself. He smiled at me and handed me my cup of coffee.

“Sugar is on the counter.” He smirked and walked to his room.

I couldn’t help but grin the rest of the day. William was perched on the edge of his desk when I arrived. His eyes followed me but he quickly had to turn his attention to a student who had some questions. Every once and awhile he would glance my way and send my stomach flipping with butterflies. At one point he ran his fingers over his mouth and closed his eyes. I could tell his was still smelling my scent on him. I blushed, looking down at my book in front of me.

I held my breath as someone knocked on the door. Williams eyes shot up to me before he walked over to see who it was. Angela stood outside of the room and I could tell by his body language that he was not happy. He ran his hands through his hair at least three times during their two minute conversation.

He re-entered the classroom and picked up in his lecture right where he had left off. I wanted to know what they had discussed but I couldn’t stay after class. People would start to get suspicious and we didn’t need any more people knowing our secret. The day drug on and when it was over I knew I would have to go home for awhile. William and I had drove seperatly so I made my way to my car.

“Emma!” Becka yelled from across the lot, waving. I smiled and waved back as she ran towards me.

“Hey!” I said as she finally reached my car.

“Why haven’t you returned any of my calls?” She frowned.

“Oh…I’m sorry. My phone has been acting crazy lately. I think I need a new one.” I lied.

“No big deal.” Becka replied. “Claire and I were wondering if you wanted to hang out this weekend.” I bit my lip as I thought of the best way to turn her down without hurting her feelings.

“I’ll ask my Aunt and let you know.” I smiled.

“Sure, call me.” Becka said and turned to find her car. I slid into my seat as