EroticReverie

Jordan Stone - One Month Later

She's ignored my texts, my messages on her site, has moved her seat to the back of my class, is the last one in and the first one out. 

"Miss Vancourt" I call her name as the lecture hall starts to stand and gather their things. "A word please." I say without looking up, as the rest of the students shufle their things off their desk and into bags and leave the room. One girl coming to my desk, asking if she can speak with me regarding her grade. I politely tell her to see me during my office hours later in the day and can tell she's stressed. 

"I'll make sure you're the first one I speak with Olivia." I assure her and she sighs and forces a smile. 

"Yeah, okay, thank you." she sighs again and then passes Vanessa who is stepping off the last stair and walking across the floor to my desk. 

Vanessa stops several feet from my desk.

"What?" she bites out as she stands there in heels and a dark purple wrap dress, with her long dark brown hair piled up loosely on her head. She's fucking stunning, and unlike most of her peers, dresses to impress, every fucking day. It's hot as hell seeing her so well put together, taking pride in the way she looks, instead of strolling in and sweatpants and hoodies like some of the others do. They might as well wear fucking pajamas the way some of them look like they've rolled right out of bed and into class.

She looks over her shoulder at the empty room and then back at me. 

"What do you want?" she hisses. 

"You've been ignoring me." I say as I put down my pen and then lean back slightly in my chair. 

She rolls her pretty blue eyes. 

"You're so smart professor. Caught that, did you?" she says and I feel the corner of my mouth twitch. 

"Name your price Vanessa." I say and she narrows her eyes.

"I'm not for sale you sad old fucking pervert." she snips and lifts her chin. 

I was thirty nine, far from old, but yes, older than eighteen year old little self made porn star Vanessa.

"We both know  that's not true. Now name your price." I say as I take out my wallet from my briefcase and open it, taking out the wad of hundreds, flicking one onto the desk.

"What will that get me Miss Vancourt?" I say and her lips snarls with digust.

"Not a damn thing." she hisses. 

"No? Have the prices gone up ? How much is the going rate now for whores Miss Vancourt?" I say and flick another hundred onto the desk. 

"You're a fucking asshole." she seethes. 

I shrug and nod. "Maybe so." I say and shove the rest of my money into my wallet and stand, grabbing the two hundred dollar bills and walking over to her as she takes a step back, but only one before I'm standing in front of her. I raise my hand slowly, the bills caught between two fingers as I lift them in front of her face then then flick my fingers down and push the bills down over her breast and tuck them under the generously low neckline of her dress, and tuck them under the fabric of her bra. Her breath hitches and she glares at me. 

"That should cover it." I whisper and then grab the purse on her shoulder and slip it off, her arms hugging the few books to her abdomen and I push them from her hold and to the floor. The purse dropping right along with them as her eyes widen. 

"What are you- no" she protests, shoving her hands to my chest as I grab her waist and pull her towards me and then to the desk and push her over it. Her hands slapping to the desk as she pushes and goes to stand back up.

"I paid for a fuck Vanessa. And you're gonna give it to me." I say as I grab her dress and lift it, groaning at the sight of her thigh highs and little garter belt with matching black panties. 

"You hot little slut, you always dress your fucking body so nice" I groan as she yelps as I smack her ass and then grab her hair and pull and she lets out a cry.

"You cant fucking do this" she hisses.

"Who's gonna stop me?" I growl in her ear. 

"You're barely putting up a fight ...you fucking want it." I groan as I shove her head forward and undo my belt. I let out a laugh as she just stays there, hands to the desk, bent over.

My pants are unzipped and my cock is out as I grab her panties and pull them to the side.

"Bet your little fucking money maker is already nice and fucking wet" I groan as I push the head of my cock against her cunt and feel the wetness starting to coat her cunt. 

"mmmm, you're gonna earn that fucking money with this cunt Vanessa, you're gonna take this fucking cock like the little slut that you are" I say and push into her and she gasps. 

"fuck" she exhales and I groan as I sink into her , grabbing her hair and pulling her head up, making her stand with her back arched, my other hand on her hip. 

"we're gonna make this fast....and then later....you're going to come to my office and ride my fucking cock...and if you do a good job, maybe ill give you a tip" I growl in her ear as I thrust into her pussy again, groaning at how warm and perfect she is.

"this hot cunt is gonna make me go bankrupt" I groan and thrust harder and she gasps and clenches around me .

"i'd give you every last penny for this fucking pussy" I growl and she moans, and pushes back on my cock as she curses.

"Yeah, that whore cunt misses my cock, doesnt it?" I groan. 

"you miss me fucking you like the whore you are" I grunt and fuck her harder, faster, she's moaning louder and my mouth is on her neck, kissing it, groaning against her skin as she tilts her head and pants. 

"looking at your pictures...your videos...it isnt enough....no...i need this fucking pussy on my cock....god, you're so fucking wet.....you fucking love being my whore...dont you...you love your professors married dick pounding your whore cunt.." 

"you love me fucking up my life just to feel your expensive fucking pussy on my cock" 

"you fucking love it, dont you, dont you whore?" I snarl in her ear. 

"yes" she pants" yes i love it" 

"im gonna ruin your fucking life with my cunt" she hisses. 

I groan loudly, slamming into her , both of us groaning as she turns her head, looking at me as I grab her jaw. forcing her to look at me. 

"you already have....you're all i fucking think about...fuck, you're such a whore" I groan as I keep fucking her.

"good....i hope your wife finds out...i hope she finds out her husband is a fucking loser that pays to fuck my pussy" he hisses through her teeth with a glare and I groan and kiss her and she gasps , and my teeth bite down her lip and she clenches around my cock. 

"Fuck" she cries as her lip slides through my teeth and I grab both of her shoulders as her head turns back to face away from me. 

I thrust, pulling her back onto my dick, her wet cunt taking me in and out and her ass pushing back as she fucks me in return and I groan.

"fuck my cock you little slut" I growl. 

"ruin my life with your hot fucking cunt" I grunt as I thrust harder and she lets out a loud moan and curses.

"i hope she finds out what a bastard you are, and leaves you"

"i hope she takes...all your..fucking money in a divorce..so you dont have a dime left to fuck this cunt" she pants and I groan my hands going from her shoulders to her waist as I thrust as hard as I can and she lets out a curse and I let go, cumming deep inside of her, my hips jerking as I empty into her. Her aggressive fucking and spiteful words made me loose my fucking load. 

I pant , thrusting once more and groan as I push my cum inside of her and draw out slowly, and then am tucking my fucking cock into my pants. 

"My office. Four pm." I say as I leave her unfinished, leave her dripping and panting.

"I didnt cum" she hisses. 

"I didnt pay to make YOU cum Vanessa. If you want to cum, then you'll come to my office." I say and she scoffs and pushes her panties back into place.

"asshole" she mutters. 

I smirk and sit back down at my desk a look up at her.

"And you're a slut. You can go now Vanessa. Don't stand there looking so desperate." I say. 

She drops her jaw and slaps her hand on the desk. 

"YOU are the desperate one, paying for sex." she hisses.

"And youre the desperate whore letting me pay her for it." I say with a shrug. 

"Take your fuck money, and get out of my lecture hall. I have work to do." I say dismissing her. 

"Fucking prick." she bites out as she turns, and snatches her shit off the floor and I smile as I watch, and she doesnt look back as she leaves.