HUNTER 

Did she really think I was an asshole? I couldn’t believe those words had spilled out of her mouth and in front a classroom full of students, no less.

Shit, now she was leaving..

Quickly spinning her around before she could reach the door and walk out of my life, my eyes looked over her beautiful face, but she wasn’t looking back at me, her eyes were planted firmly at her feet.

She couldn’t even look at me, I should let her leave, just walk out and this whole mess I found myself in would be over, but I can’t do that, she’s crawled under my skin, and as much as I hate to admit it to myself—I want her.

“Lexie, will you look at me.” She shakes her head.

“Lexie, fuck, why do have to complicate my fucking life.” 

I know what I sound like—yes, I sound like an asshole, hey, maybe she was right because even I couldn’t deny the lengths I was going to, to stop her walking out of that door and out of my life, but my sudden outburst has the opposite effect, she’s looking at me but she doesn’t look happy, no, she looks—well—mad.

“Well, if you would fucking let me leave when I tried to leave I wouldn’t be complicating your life would I.” She spat at me.

“I don’t want you to leave—what I want—.” I find myself screaming in response but I don’t know how to finish that sentence and she’s looking at me cautiously.

“Yes?” She’s waiting for a response; I know that by the way she’s staring at me.

I don’t even think before wrapping my hands around her throat, she never looks fearful when I do this—she always looks excited, I hear a gasp slip from her lips, I know I shouldn’t be doing this—not here—not in my office—definitely not with my student, but I can’t help myself, she’s just so fucking delectable and I want to taste every inch of her.

Pressing her lips firmly against mine, her tongue slides across my bottom lip as our mouths crash together in a wave of lust; I want to consume her, drown the gasps of her excitement deep into my soul, I want to show her what forever feels like as my tongue explores her mouth, her hands are everywhere, grabbing, pulling, searching, frantic, with each stroke my tongue gives as our tongues wrestle in a never-ending battle of lust and intimacy, a melody plays sending heat and excitement straight to my cock, pulling back I stare into those chestnut eyes full of wonder that took my breath way from the very first meeting, spinning her round and leaning her over my desk, pressing my already hard cock firmly against her ass, leaning down I utter the words I never thought I’d speak.

“Never have I wanted someone as bad as I want you.”

“Hunter.” She breathes as my name gets lost on her lips.

Her hands lay flat on the desk, her ass pushed out, I take a moment to just stare at the beauty I see in front of me; she’s perfect, and I’m going to make her mine.

Sliding my hands up her silky thighs, she shudders beneath my touch, little gasps rain from her lips the closer up to her thighs my fingers climb, tearing the thin material roughly down her legs until it rests at her ankles, dipping my fingers into her already soaking pussy she tenses around me, her moans become louder…

“Now be a good girl and be very quiet.” She whimpers.

I want to go nice and slow, get lost in her; I want her scent all over my body, screaming my name until her mouth is raw, but I need to be inside her—right now.

Sliding my cock deep inside of her, this is not slow and it’s not gentle, the urgency to climb inside of her is washing over my body, her pussy clenches down hard around my cock as soon as I enter her, the sensation of her tightly clenching around me renders me speechless, thrusting deeper, I hear her muffled moans, I want to see her face but I need to do this quickly, pounding hard deeper inside of her, her muffled screams are ragged.

“Say my name.” I whisper into her back.

“Hunter.” She breathes.

“Say it again.” I’m close, so fucking close, it feels like my cock is in a vice, she’s clenching hard and fast around me.

“Oh fuck Hunter, I’m going to—.” She screams.

I feel her body shaking as my insides explode, and I release everything I’ve been holding back deep inside of her, rocking against her as she rides out her orgasm, my cock spasms it’s last joys of ecstasy, taking my cock out her suddenly I feel empty, but sated.

“Hunter?” I look up at her as I fix my clothes.

“What happens now?”

Oh great, the talk, was we really having the talk? 

“What do you mean?” I tease her.

“Well—erm. “ I smirk. “You’re teasing me aren’t you.”

Sliding my fingers up her legs, she shudders, “would I do that to you.” 

“Yes.”

Walking over to her, sliding my fingertips across her flawless face, planting a soft kiss on the end of her nose, I smile. “Did that not give you your answer.” She Shakes her head.

I’m treading on thin ice, I’ve been treading on it since I met her, if I’m not careful its about to break and dunk me in freezing cold temperatures, I’m playing with fire, I know I’m playing with fire, but as I look at her hopeful face I can’t help myself, I crave her, I need her, I would risk everything for her, but as I look at her there’s uncertainty on her face, I’m not sure why? Does she not know what she does to me? Does she not know that it kills me to not touch her in public, does she not know that I’m completely and irrevocably obsessed with her?

“Lexie, I—.” She looks up at me, face flushed, eyes full of hope. “I don’t know.” I tell her honestly because I don’t know, I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing, I’m waiting to come to my senses but it never comes.

Disappointment pierces her face instantly and the pain instantly radiates through my chest, once again she thinks that I’m rejecting her, but since I clapped eyes on her, rejection was never an option, not with Lexie.

She doesn’t say anything, she just looks at me with that sad, puppy eyed look and despite myself I instantly melt, running my fingers across her creamy skin on her face, I lean into her, “I said I don’t know, not that it was over.” She finally smiles and right then and there I know I’m trouble.

“I didn’t want this for you.” She looks at me with curiosity. “You shouldn’t be a secret, I should let you go—I know I should, but—.” She doesn’t say anything she just looks at me with those doe eyes of hers, “But I’m a selfish bastard Lexie, you should run, you shouldn’t be getting mixed up with me.”

“Now, why would you say that?” She quizzes me as her dainty little fingers run across the stubble on my face.

“I’m no good.” I’m not lying, my life is fucking mess, it’s a train wreck that exploded and shattered into a million pieces, she shouldn’t get involved with me, she deserves better than what I can offer her—which isn’t much!

“Oh—.” She cocks an eyebrow as she presses her delightful body against mine, standing on her toes, I feel her hair tickle my face as her comes close to mine, “I think your very good.” She whispers sultry in my ear, once again my cock twitches as I take her in my arms smashing my lips against hers, tasting her soul as her lips expertly move against mine.

Right then and there I surrender to defeat—so what if I’m not good, I’m going to make this delicious specimen mine.