Chapter 5

Chapter Five

T RISTEN

“ Y ou’re so fuckin’ beautiful.” The words poured out of my mouth. It seemed I had no filter or shame when it came to Sonia.

An unfamiliar feeling lodged in my chest when I was with her. It wasn’t love 'cause I knew I loved the girl from the moment she tripped into my arms. It was happiness. Sonia made me happy. I knew how stupid that sounded. I had grown to love a girl who had been the center of my obsession.

I behaved like a possessive stalker around Sonia, but I didn’t want to control her. Sonia was mine. I wanted to protect her, watch her blossom, and help her achieve her dreams. I was like a pathetic lead in a romance film. I was that guy who laid down everything to ensure his woman had it all.

“You’re sweet,” Sonia said.

I glanced over and saw her smile as her creamy skin turned a pretty shade of light pink.

“Sweet isn’t a word anyone would use to describe me, Princess.” I opened the car door and gestured for her to get in. She did without protest. “I like it when you’re a good girl. I’ll have to remember to reward you later.”

“You know I can do that, right?” she asked as I buckled her in.

I smirked, kissing the top of her head, “I know, but if you’re gonna be with me, you’ll have to accept that I take very good care of things precious to me. Since you’re the most precious thing in my life, I’ll be taking extra care of you.”

“Where are we going?”

“I’m taking you to eat. You must be starving.”

“I could eat, but…” She glanced down at her disheveled shirt. “I’d also like to get a pair of panties since you’ve stolen mine.”

I patted my pants pocket and smirked at her. “You’re never getting those back. I’ll take you to your place so you can freshen up.”

“That would be lovely. Thank you.”

“Lift your skirt and spread your legs.”

Sonia turned and glanced at me, her pretty eyes wide, but she did what I asked. I wanted to puff out my chest. Even though she was unsure about my request, she did it. It showed she trusted me, something I’d never take for granted.

“Isn’t this a little dangerous?”

I shrugged as I started the ignition and pulled out of the university parking lot. “The windows are tinted. No one can see inside.”

“I wasn’t referring to people seeing me.”

“That’s my only concern. No one gets to see my wet cunt but me.” I slid my hand up her thighs, moving her skirt farther up her legs, and let it rest right beside her pussy lips. “I like feeling the heat of your hot cunt.” I slapped her left thigh. “Spread 'em.”

Sonia did as she was told, a sly smile across her lips. “You’re very bossy.”

“You don’t know the half of it, sweetheart.”

“You ever gonna tell me the half I don’t know?”

I slid my hand into her folds, my cock stirring as I touched the wetness between her legs. “As long as you’re a good girl, you’ll never have to find out.”

Sonia’s pants were a sonata as my thumb circled her hard clit. She moved her hands to caress her tits. “What if I’m a bad girl?”

Now the little minx was testing me. I pinched her clit. She yelped and moaned.

“You’d have to be punished, but something tells me a slut like you would get off on it.” I removed my hand and licked my fingers. “You gush the second I touch your pussy. It’s so hot. You also taste so fuckin’ good.”

“You’re hard.”

“I’m always hard around you.” I adjusted my cock, which strained against my zipper. I didn’t think I’d ever been this hard in my entire life. “It’s fuckin’ annoying, especially when I have to teach a class of over a hundred people. When I touch your juicy pussy, I feel like I’ll explode if I don’t get off.”

“I can help you out.” Sonia winked as she undid my belt and lowered my zipper.

I grabbed her wrist, moving her hand back to her lap. “Sweetheart, I don’t think dying is in either of our plans, and if you put my cock in your mouth, I might lose control and crash into a tree.”

“I don’t think it’s fair that you get to play with me while I don’t get to play with you.”

“Sweetheart, you should mind your manners before you get yourself in serious trouble.”

S ONIA

T risten’s smile was playful, but the gravel in his voice told me to take his words seriously. “What kind of trouble?”

“The kind of trouble that would find your ass a pretty shade of red.”

Spanking? Tristen wanted to spank me? I pushed my legs together, trying to keep myself under control. The idea of being bent over Tristen’s lap while he went to town on my ass was a bigger turn-on than it should’ve been. “You wanna spank me?”

I lurched in my seat belt as the car jerked to a stop at the side of the road. Tristen gripped the steering wheel, his eyes staring straight ahead. Silence filled the car. I was so worried I’d said or done something wrong. That I’d ruined everything.

“I’m sorry I asked. Did I upset you? Tristen, let's forget I said anything.”

“No. I don’t have a spanking fetish.” Tristen spoke slowly, enunciating every word as if talking to a child and ensuring he was perfectly understood. “I only have a spanking fetish when it comes to you.”

I sat there, stunned. “Why?”

“Because I’ve wanted you for so long and haven’t been able to do anything about it. So I want to punish you like you’ve been punishing me.”

“Why didn’t you make a move?”

“You were seventeen.”

“Okay, well, I’ve been eighteen for a few months now.”

“You were my student.”

“You gonna have an excuse for everything?” I asked, annoyed at him. I knew there was something between us. He did too. And I was pissed that we’d wasted so much time.

“Do you think it’s worth arguing about? I was an idiot. I thought I was doing the right thing. I was torturing myself by staying away from you. That’s why I made that stupid rule about only having office hours for those who were struggling.”

“That dumb rule made me fail that exam.”

“You failed on purpose?”

“You thought I didn’t understand the material?”

Tristen barked out a laugh, loud and boisterous. It made me feel warm. His laugh was rarely heard, but it was the most beautiful sound when it happened. “Should have known, little minx. You aren’t such a good girl, after all.”

I leaned over, my lips practically touching his earlobe. “Maybe I need to be punished, Professor Watt.”