30. Lollipop

CHAPTER 30

LOLLIPOP

LIL WAYNE, STATIC MAJOR

I flip through the pages of tests I need to grade before the weekend, putting my headphones on and hoping I can get a head start on them while I wait for the Parent Teacher Organization meeting. They used to hold them in the mornings, and the teachers would work together and cover classes so that whoever needed to attend could be there. Now, they hold them after school hours to see if they can boost the number of parents that attend. The problem is, the PTO president owns a business and sets her own hours, so she’s been fighting the change tooth and nail instead of listening to the parents who work more conventional jobs. I’ve talked with a few of the parents and told them I’d come tonight to help push their agendas a little harder.

Yesterday drained me, but I took some medication before it became too much to handle. Chase and I both fell asleep on the couch, and at some point, either Jamie or Devin pulled a blanket over us and left us there to sleep. Unfortunately, I never plugged my phone in and it died. We didn’t wake until we heard Steve come over to start Chase’s workout, so I had to rush to make it to school on time. It’s a challenge, running around that big house and trying to avoid the dogs. While I made it out the door on time to make the first class, I forgot to pack lunch. I almost ordered something for delivery, but the kids from morning tutoring asked if we could do it over my break since I missed our session. I couldn’t say no, but now I’m starving.

I check the time and dig through the drawers, looking for something to snack on. But the kids raided my stash earlier, and I only find a lollipop. I still have an hour before the meeting, so I take off the wrapper with a sigh. As I pop it in my mouth, I get an idea. I snap a picture of my lips and the lollipop, nice and close, and shoot it off in a text. It still shows as delivered after a few minutes, so I go back to grading papers until my phone finally buzzes.

Snuggle Puppy

Fuck…I’m going to jerk off to that when I’m gone next week.

Dinner?

Mind if I’m a little late? Parent’s meeting tonight at 7.

Snuggle Puppy

I know. ;)

I jump when there’s a knock on my classroom door, and my jaw drops when my eyes meet Chase’s dorky grin from the other side of the small window. He holds up a stack of food containers and shrugs, so I hurry over and let him in. I open the door and he pulls the lollipop out of my mouth, kisses me hard, and pops it into his mouth.

“Cotton candy, yes!” he smirks, directing me back into the room as he shuts the door behind him. “You’re super hot when you’re working, you know that?”

“What are you doing here? Did anyone see you? Please tell me you didn’t break into the school?!”

“I slipped the maintenance guy a fifty, and he let me park out back where no one will see. So technically, no, I did not break into anything. Also, hello to you too, Sunshine.” He puts the food on a nearby desk, hands me back the lollipop before he cups my face in both of his big, firm hands and devours my soul. I swear, every time this man kisses me, it’s like he’s scared it will be the last time.

He walks me backwards toward my desk before he lifts me onto it.

“That little picture you sent me had me worried you’d ruin your appetite.” His fingers trace down the buttons of my top.

“Oh, baby, I’m going to ruin more than my appetite. I’m going to ruin you.” I run the lollipop over my tongue with a mischievous moan. He’s drooling as he watches me sucking hard, and I get a terrible idea. My mind flashes back to high school when I snuck into the bathroom to make out with the school’s hot bad boy. I grab Chase’s hand and pull him toward the door. When I check the hall, it’s clear, so I drag him down the hallway to the bathrooms. I’m sure it would make for a funny sight for some people. My short ass pulling this specimen of a man down a darkened school hallway after hours.

The second we’re in the bathroom, I lock the door and push him against it, grabbing for the button of his tight jeans.

“I wanna see how much you liked that picture, Puppy. I need to feel how hard I make you.” I drop to my knees and take his pants and boxers down with me. I can’t help but marvel at his cock. Just the sight of it makes me so fucking wet every time. It jumps when I slide a finger up that thick vein, teasing him. A dull thunk follows his soft moan when his head lolls back. I stand up and hold the lollipop up to his lips. “Show me what you want, baby. Suck it like the good little whore you are.”

He watches me crouch in front of him, his eyes wide as he hesitates—just a little. I scratch my nails down his thigh and he responds with a sharp inhale before he gives the sucker a shy lick. I mimic the motion on the head of his cock. He licks his pretty lips and slides his tongue over the round ball before closing his mouth around it and winking at me. Now he’s getting it. I copy his motions before I take the head of his cock in my mouth, lapping at it, followed by gentle sucks and kisses, just like he’s doing, but I don’t stop when he does.

“Oh god!” There’s pure sin in the sounds this man makes during sex.

I take him to the back of my throat, reducing him to whimpers. I repeat the motion, letting my tongue drag over the tip of his cock before swallowing him again. His hand finds my hair, and when he pulls my head back, there’s a line of spit connecting my lips to his cock and tears running down my cheeks.

“Jesus fuck, you’re beautiful.” He slides the cotton candy flavor over my lips and pushes it gently into my mouth before he picks me up and drops me hard onto the counter. There’s a new look in his eyes. Feral…dominant; a side of Chase he’s kept hidden away from me, and I’m curious to see how far he’ll take it. He yanks my skirt up around my waist, and I let out a squeak as I hit the counter again.

I want him to tear me apart right now. I glance to the door, double checking the lock, and spread my legs for him. He grabs my panties, ripping them off of me with a snap before he holds them up, feeling them.

“You’re all fucking wet, my little tease of a teacher. Were you planning on attending your meeting like this? Your hungry cunt soaking the seat under you while you suck on that fucking candy and think about my cock? Thinking about how good I fuck you?” He takes the sucker from my mouth with a pop and replaces it with my panties, pushing them between my lips with two long fingers. I’ve never craved a man the way I’m craving him right now.

His fingers trace down to my top again, but this time, he rips it open—something I only thought happened in movies. The buttons clatter across the floor as he stares down at me like I’m a four course meal. Something hard and sticky slides through me and pushes against my clit, but my eyes don’t leave his.

“I’ll take care of you, Ren. I’ll watch you stand in front of all those people with your ruined pussy and my cum sliding down your fucking legs, tasting yourself as you suck on your fucking lollipop.” He traces his nose up my neck, making my breath catch. “If you’re a good girl, I’ll bend you over the desk and fuck you in the ass while you talk to them about school funding or whatever bullshit you need to discuss. Your perfect tits shoved against the desk as you tease them with your lollipop.”

I don’t know where this side of him came from, but fuck, I want more. I’m so wet it’s easy to slide his two fingers in as he continues to tease my clit, swirling the lollipop over it while he watches me squirm. He crouches down, letting his tongue trace up my thigh as he leaves a trail of nips and soft bites. My fingers are in his hair when his mouth finally closes over me and he sucks my clit hard while he shoves the lollipop inside me. He’s thrusting it into me, rubbing it and his fingers against just the right spot. I don’t know if it’s him, the risk of getting caught, or that damn piece of candy I found, but I’m seconds away from falling apart already and he’s not slowing down.

I wrap my legs around his head and scream into my panties as rainbows explode in my vision. I’m dragging my nails over his scalp and riding his fingers, unable to let go. I squeeze his head between my thighs, no longer in control of my body, and the tension builds again. I’m a shattered, ruined mess, and he’s not done with me.

I’m coming again, harder than the first time. So hard, the panties don’t muffle much of my screams. I’m so lost in the high, I don’t notice him standing up.

He’s digging through his pockets and swearing, mumbling under his breath. “I didn’t bring a fucking condom? Planned out an entire dinner and a surprise, but forgot the stupid condoms.”

I hold out my hand, pulling him to me on the counter. As soon as I can reach it, I take his cock and line it up. He asks without words, and I answer in a needy whimper, panties still in my mouth. He doesn’t slam into me like I expect, but stretches me in gradual, shallow thrusts. He watches my eyes roll back when he finally bottoms out. There are stars in my eyes, and they’re all him. I pull his head down to my neck as he hammers into me in unrelenting thrusts.

“You’re so fucking perfect, Renate. You feel like heaven, and you taste even fucking better.” His deep, soft voice has a blissed out edge to it and I can feel him throbbing inside of me, ready to let go. “I need you. I need all of you. I wanna make you…mine.”

I whimper and make noises I’ve never heard come out of myself before, all the while trying hard to keep my voice down. I want to scream his name, but I can only scratch at his back in desperation while I try to pull him deeper into me.

“Fuck, I’m sorry… I’m sorry Renate.” I’m almost pulled out of the moment with his apology when he adds, “I’m sorry I’m saying this now. I love you. I love you so fucking much. Oh fuck! Fuck!”

His body jerks as he fills me, and his head falls to my shoulder. We stay like that, panting and half naked, until he softens and slowly pulls out of me with a groan, his head still resting against me.

“Chase?”

“I meant it,” he pants. “It wasn’t just the sex. I meant it, Renate. I won’t take it back.”

I lift his head and I’m met with those big, beautiful eyes, full of hope but also worry. I cup his face and bring his lips to mine while he pulls me closer and holds me tight, like I might try to get away.

“Say it again.”

He looks into my eyes as his nose rubs against mine. “I love you, Renate Silva. I need you and I love you.”

“I love you, too, Chase Cooper.” His smile has both relief and joy in it, and it’s perfect and beautiful. It’s my Chase. My beautiful Puppy. “You were so raw and beautiful. Dominant and sexy. You couldn’t have picked a better time, Puppy. I assume therapy went well today?”

“Yeah, it did.” He looked down at me, at the mess he’s made of me. “Uhm, I kind of ruined your panties. And your shirt. And your skirt, too. Fuck, let’s do it again.”

“You ruined me, too. All of that because of a lollipop? I’m gonna stock up on those things when I’m at the store.”

“Please, do.”

He kisses me a million times, each one softer and more gentle than the last. He whispers he loves me between every few kisses, and each time, I’m floating a little higher. We giggle together like idiot teenagers, drunk on one another. With one more hard kiss, he finally pulls away from me, turning the water on in the nearby sink and grabbing some paper towels. When I move to climb off the counter, he stops me, shaking his head.

“I’m not done.” He kneels in front of me again and cleans up the mess he’d made of me. Starting with his tongue. The lightest touch has me on edge again, right where he wants me. When he’s done, he kisses both of my knees, lifts me off the counter, and makes sure I can stand before helping me pull my outfit back together as best as we can.

“Shit. I can’t go to the meeting like this. I need to sneak down to the office and get some gym clothes or something.” I check the time, my face morphing from bliss to panic because I only have five minutes before I need to be there. Chase pulls off his t-shirt and helps me out of what’s left of my blouse. He laughs softly as he looks down at me, swimming in his giant shirt except around my breasts and my hips, where it’s tight.

“Fuck, you look damn good in my clothes, Sunshine. Go to your meeting before I get hard again just looking at you. I’ll clean up in here and wait for you in your classroom, okay?” He caresses the side of my face and I’m floating again. With a smirk and a wink, he adds, “I’ll wait under your desk.”

“You won’t fit under my desk, you giant.” I jump up and wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him hard. “I’ll get under the desk as soon as the meeting’s over, and you can tell me over and over how much you love your cock in my mouth.”

“I love you, my dirty little princess.”

I rush out the door and hurry down the hall. I have no idea how I’m going to make it through this meeting because no matter what they’re discussing tonight, all I’m going to hear are the four little words in Chase’s beautiful voice. I love you, Renate.

“Ms. Silva!”

Shit. Mr. Miley. I went from starving to blissed out to pissed off real fast in the last hour and I’m over this roller coaster. Miley strolls up to the door with a smile that’s way too big on his face. He never comes to these things, not even when they were during school hours.

“ Lovely to see you here tonight.” He looks me up and down, licking his lips. Pervert. “Interesting choice of attire for a parent’s meeting, don’t you think?”

I check the shirt for anything vulgar, remembering it belongs to Chase. Lucky for me, it’s just the logo for Devin’s hockey team. “Yeah, I made a mess of dinner tonight. Ruined my whole outfit. I had to borrow the shirt from a friend.”

“Lucky friend.” He pulls an envelope out of his jacket pocket and hands it to me. “A friend of mine asked me to give you this. Make sure you look it over before tomorrow’s meeting.”

“Meeting? What are you talking about?”

“After school, Ms. Silva. Now, run along and tell the parents I said hello.”

He shoves me in the room before closing the door behind me with a wave. I hold the envelope tight, wondering what’s inside. But I don’t have time to look at it now since all eyes are on me and these parents are ready to get this meeting started.