Page 59 of Sideline Sins


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She’s an adult. She knows what she’s getting herself into. If she’s willing to explore whatever this is with no strings attached for the next three months, why should I stop it? Apart from the obvious reason of me being a professor and her being a student, that is. But as long as we’re careful, no one will get hurt.

I reach my office before her, and pace the length of the room, weighing up the pros and cons of what I’m about to do.

Pro: the sex is amazing.

Con: she’s a student.

Pro: she’s of legal age to make her own decisions.

Con: I don’t want to hurt her when I leave.

Pro—

A knock on the door pulls me from my thoughts, and she slips into the room, locking the door behind her before I can decide what I’m going to do. Leaning against the closed door, she licks her lips, her navy eyes locked on mine.

All the reasons against doing this fly out the window. I stalk across the room and crush my lips to hers. She whimpers into my mouth, her hands fisting my shirt and dragging me closer as we lose ourselves in each other.

“You’re a naughty little devil, aren’t you?” I murmur against her lips.

All she can manage is a simple, “Mmhmm,” before I back her against my desk.

“Are you sure about this?” I ask, needing her to say the words before I take this any further.

“Yes,” she says, biting down on her lip as she meets my heated gaze with her own. “I know you’re leaving, but I don’t care. I need this. I need you.”

Fuck if my heart hasn’t just leapt from my chest and straight into her hand.

“Do you think you can stay quiet while I feast on my sweet pussy?” I ask, playing with the button on her jeans.

Leni nods, and that’s all the confirmation I need. Pushing her pants down her legs, I groan when I see she wasn’t lying about wearing no panties. I drop to my knees and waste no time flinging her legs over my shoulders and burying my tongue in her glistening cunt.

One hand tangles in my hair, while the other covers her mouth to muffle the sinful moans already falling from her lips. I keep my eyes locked on her face as I lick, suck, and nip at her core.

She tastes like fucking heaven.

When her thighs tighten, I fill her with my fingers and brush my teeth over her sensitive nub. “Are you going to come all over my desk, little devil?”

Her eyes widen and her legs shake as I grin up at her, teasing her with my tongue. She suppresses a moan, and my cock twitches. “You’re close, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” she whispers. “Oh my God, yes.”

“I’m going to make you come all over my tongue, then I’m going to bend you over this desk and teach you why it’s a bad idea to tease your professor.”

“Please.”

Gripping her hips, I slide her closer to the edge and fuck her with my fingers, sucking on her clit until she trembles, her muffled cries the only warning I have before her release coats my tongue. I lick her through her orgasm before pressing a kiss to the inside of her thigh and climbing to my feet.

Her hands immediately find the waistband of my pants, and she pushes them down as I claim her mouth, letting her taste herself. As soon as my cock is free, she guides me to her entrance. We both moan as I slide inside.

I had every intention of bending her over my desk, but this is so much better. The way she gazes up at me with such raw hunger in her eyes makes me lose all control.

“We really shouldn’t be doing this,” I tell her, biting the delicate skin underneath her ear.

“Shut up and kiss me.”

I comply with a chuckle, gripping her hips tighter as I thrust in deep. Her hands loop around my neck, holding me close as I continue to fuck her on my desk. Her lips are soft and delicate, but her kisses are anything but. They’re full of raw need and fire, and I don’t know how I’m going to walk away from her when the time comes.

Leni has got me breaking all the rules, but I can’t find it in me to care. I’m living for her smiles, and the unfiltered look of desire in her beautiful eyes. She’s been through some pretty dark things in her life, but I want to show her that not all men are bad. We may have an expiry date, but if she wants what I have to offer, then I’m determined to make her see that she deserves the world. Even if I can’t give it to her.