Layla Love
My legs are fucking quivering as I stand in Killians office in nothing other than my panties that are soaked with my arousal and his cum that he left inside of me at Julia’s party.
My hands are on his desk and my ass is sticking out as he rolls up his sleeves while standing beside the desk.
“Now Miss Love” he says as I feel my legs wobble and watch his eyes go to them with a small smirk that lifts one side of his mouth. I don’t know why it turns him on that my legs and feet are my own worst enemy. He loves my clumsiness and the way my legs don’t do me any fucking favors at keeping me upright sometimes, and I love it. I love that for some reason Killian Kent adores my inability to go through a single day without tripping my or stumbling at least once. I love how the way I’d stumbled into the wall at the party made him fucking feral to get his hands on me. I used to be embarrassed about it. My clumsy legs making me good for a laugh here and there almost my entire life. But now, I thanked my fucking legs that seemed to do whatever they wanted , because it made the hottest man I’ve ever known adore me for it.
“You’ve been a very good girl.” He says as he walks behind me and my eyes follow him , my head craning as my legs continue to quake as I stand on my tip toes , my waist pressed right to the edge of his desk and my legs already spread. His hand reaching out to the desk and placing a wooden ruler flat on the desk and my legs shake even harder.
“But even good girls, need to be punished.” He says , his voice is so fucking hot and I nod.
“Don’t they miss Love?” He asks. And I keep nodding.
“Yes Mister Kent” I answer practically breathless with anticipation. I was currently living out one of my biggest fucking fantasies. All that role play teach student porn I’d gotten off to in highschool while imaging myself as the naughty school girl with bad grades and him as the teacher that would promise to give me a good grade If I did “something” for him.
Even if I was a straight a student, I didn’t care. I let that fantasy of him and myself run rampant through my mind nearly every day. Especially the days where I’d been soaked through my panties by the end of his class.
I gasp as I feel his finger slide under my panties at the back. Curling his finger around the fabric near my pussy, scrunching it together as his finger ran up the back of my panties and pulling the fabric between my ass cheeks. I feel the pull of the fabric as it rubs against my pussy , panting as he tugs my panties harder. Pulling them further and I moan. The anticipation and the tease of what he might do next was killing me.
“Look at those legs quiver Miss Love” he says with a low groan and i whimper as my hands slips forward and I adjust the placement of my palms on his desk as he reaches for the ruler and I moan, biting my lip as I just fucking wait for it. Wait for the slap of the ruler or another touch. Anything at all. I just wanted this man to ruin me. The fact I was his now, that he’d pretty much told me, without question, that we were now together, made me so fucking hot and needy. I was dating my teacher. It didn’t matter that he wasn’t technically still my teacher. It was just as hot regardless.
“Your punishment. Won’t be because you’re a good girl Miss Love. It will be for everytime you’ve stumbled into my class , everytime you’ve dropped a book, a pencil, or disrupted the class with your adorable fucking chaos of clumsiness. Because everytime you’ve distracted me Miss Love , you’ve made my mouth , and my cock , need to be buried between those clumsy little legs.” He says and I bite my lip so hard as I whimper and he grabs my panties with one hand and pulls them taught again as I hiss and push higher onto my toes.
“Your punishment….will be for all of your precious fucking little things you’ve done that made me want to fuck my own student.” He says and swats my ass with the ruler. I jump with surprise. Squeaking as my body jerks forward and my ass stings from the unexpected slap.
“You’ll be punished for being the pretty chaos that you are Layla Love.” He says and another slap of the ruler stinks the same cheek as I jump again and my one foot slips from its tip toes and I fall right over the desk my knees knocking against the wooden desk as I stumble.
“Fucking adorable” he groans and slaps my ass with the ruler again before I can even right myself and I let out a little yelp. My leg kicking back again from the sting.
He rubs it gently where he’s struck true three times In a row in the exact same spot.
“Just say stop if it becomes too much.” He says and I nod with a whimper. It’s the only break in character that he makes as he reminds me to tell him if I need him to stop. But my body was fucking ready. I wanted this so fucking bad that my entire body is on fire and my pussy is aching for him to punish me further.
I push back up onto my toes as he groans as my legs keep up their slight quivering as he pulls my panties higher , making them tug harder against my pussy. I can feel the fabric pulling against my lips. Against my clit and through the crack of my ass.
“You’re my best student Miss Love. So smart. So kind. So sweet.” He hums as he strokes my as with the side of the ruler and my breath shakes.
“So fucking pretty.” He says and then slaps my ass with the ruler and I jump again. My legs somehow holding me without fail.
“You have always made it so hard to focus on anything else but you.” He says and slaps my ass again , but this time on the other cheek and I whimper.
“I’ve never had anyone that distracts me the way you do.”
Another slap. Another cry from my lips as I whimper. My legs shaking harder as I pant and keep myself braces over the desk.
“Everytime you sit in my class, I have to actively force myself to refrain from pulling you from your seat and putting you over my lap and spanking this ass for you being so fucking adorable”
“Youre the only student that makes my dick fucking ache.” Another slap. Harder and I hiss. My legs buckling again and he groans as he slaps my ass again as I lay over the desk.
“We both know those sexy legs won’t hold you up Miss Love, and each time your legs give out, it’s only going to make it harder not to rip those wet fucking panties off and teach you a lesson by fucking my way deep into your sweet cunt. “ he groans and slaps my ass again hard with the ruler and foot kicks back again as I yelp.
“Fuck” I whimper , my cunt aching and it feels like a fucking drum as my need throbs and pounds between my legs.
“Does it please you to know how badly your teacher wants to fuck you Miss Love?” He groans and slaps my ass again and I yelp.
“Yes” I cry out. Writhing over the desk.
He yanks my panties again and I hiss and then the ruler slaps my ass again and stings more than before as he keeps striking the same spot. Again. Again. I wail and he groans and then rubs the spot and then I feel him place the ruler horizontally over my lower back as his hands hold my hips and he squats down and his lips brush the stinging spot and I whimper.
“You make me so fucking hard” he groans and gently bites the spot and I gasp , his tongue licks along the burning flesh and I whimper as his hands gently guide my legs closed and his fingers curl around the top of my panties and he drags them down right under my ass as he kisses his mouth over my flesh. One cheek. Then the other as he then leaves my panties right at the bottom of my ass and spreads my cheeks with his hands and I gasp as his tongue licks over a part of me nobody else ever had.
“I want every fucking part of you” he groans and his tongue pushes over the tight flesh and runs his tongue around it and flicks his pointed tongue at my ass.
“Can I have this too Layla? Is it alright to taste you here miss Love?” He asks softly and I whimper and nod. Because I wasn’t sure there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t let him do.
“Such a good girl” he whispers as he kisses my asshole and drags his tongue over it, groaning as he keeps licking me there and I pant. Not hating it. But trying to decide if I like it. It doesn’t take long for me to fucking decide.
I’m moaning as his tongue keeps laying itself over my tightest hole and pushing against it. His tongue pushing into it slightly and I gasp.
“Fuck, I could eat your tight ass all fucking night” he groans against my ass and keeps making out with it. Kissing and licking and shoving his tongue just slightly into it. Fucking me with his tongue.
His hands slide from my ass , and down over my panties as he pushes his mouth between my ass and keeps tonguing me as he draws my panties down my thighs and to my knees and then the floor.
“Spread these fucking legs for me Miss Love” he commands with a low groan and I do. Stepping my feet apart as I lay over the desk moaning.
“That’s it, good girl, show me how this pussy drips for your teacher Miss Love” he groans and then is running his hands up the backs of my thighs and his thumb push at the apex of my thighs. Spreading my cunt and his tongue drags up over my ass again and then back down and his tongue pushes inside of my pussy and I let out a desperate cry.
“You taste so fucking good, WE..taste..so..fucking good together” he groans and I gasp remembering his cum still costs my pussy and I bite my lip. Turned on by the fact he doesn’t give a fuck that he’s not just tasting me. But himself. When I think of ex boyfriends from high school that wanted girls to swallow their cum but got all squeamish to even kiss a girl afterwards. But not Killian Kent.
His tongue pushes and pushes, licking inside of me. All around the outside and his tongue pushing further up and his head angling as he licks my clit and makes my legs quiver harder and he groans.
“Fuck I always knew I was meant to be between these fucking legs Layla” he groans and sucks my clit as I fucking tremble and moan loudly.
“Your pussy is so fucking sweet” he groans and flicks my clit with his tongue. “Youre being such a good girl, feeding your teacher this delicious cunt”
“Oh fuck” I cry and push my hands on the desk as I try to steal more of his mouth and he groans and drags his tongue up back to my cunt and over it and then to my ass. Leaving me whimpers as spreads my ass again and goes back to teasing my ass. Leaving my clit throbbing and my cunt pulsing and clenching around nothing.
“All of you….is so fucking sweet” he groans and spits on my ass and I gasp and he growls as his tongue goes fucking hard. Lapping at my ass. Pushing hard over it and then inside and I moan. My nails scratching at the desk as I pant his name.
“Does that feel good Miss Love, hmm?” He groans as he licks my ass again and I suck in a breath and bite my lip and nod with a whimper.
He stands up. Leaving everything aching for him as he grabs the rules off my lower back and then places a hand on my lower back.
“I got side tracked Miss Love, like I said, you do a fantastic fucking job of distracting me.” He groans and then rubs my ass with the ruler.
A hard slap of the ruler makes me cry out. It hurts. But now it does more than just hurt, it feels good. My ass craving the next slap of wood just as much as my pussy and ass are craving more of his mouth.
“Mister Kent” I gasp , another crack of the ruler against my skin has me crying out and cursing as my cunt throbs.
“Yes, my pretty chaos?” He hums as he rubs my ass.
I knew one thing for certain. I wanted to spend the rest of my life with Killian Kent punishing me and fucking me senseless.
“more” I breathe. “Please” I whine and he groans and his hand slides up my lower back and into my hair and he pulls my head up and back , making me push up onto my hands. My arms braced as he turns my head. Resting his cheek to the side of my head and his mouth by my ear.
“Don’t worry Miss Love, I’ve got plenty more coming, and I’ll be punishing you for the rest of my life and as long as you let me for those months of torture of watching you sit in my class and be so god damn beautiful.” He groans and then the ruler cracks on my skin louder and my knees buckle again and he groans.
“Fuck , you’re so fucking precious” he groans as he pulls my hair and makes me right myself again.
“I’ll break my ruler over this ass later. Right now Miss Love…I’m going to fucking punish my student by pounding her pretty cunt” he groans and I moan loudly as I pant and nod. Begging for it.
“Yes. Please. Please” I cry. “God. Fuck. Please”
“Such a sweet thing, asking so nicely” he groans.
“Brace yourself Miss Love, because I’m going to give it to you hard, the way good girls deserve”