HIS OBSESSION

#4 Kathy's Prince

Kathy's P.O.V

What a day! Soon after our docile and meek Mars left in that super-rich car with her aunt and that hot and sexy man, Rebecca too left with a senior boy! What are you cooking, Becca?? Not for a second did it feel like they met today for the first time. She is definitely hiding something. And maybe I kind of understood. We all have our own dirty little secrets that we hide from each other but eventually come clean. When she is ready, she will come around.

Now that they left me alone, I thought of trying something goofy. Why not check out the new male star of our senior school? Every boy is jealous of him, and every girl's mouth is watering about him. Also, Jenny said that he is only twenty-seven!

After five minutes of thinking about this and that and all pros and cons, I gave it a try! What can go wrong? I was excellent at French, and I was going to pretend that I need his help with some documentary. The trick had always worked before. 

I went to the washroom and adjusted my clothes a bit. I had worn a pushup bra to make my breasts look fuller. I adjusted my tops in such a way that even if I bent slightly, it would give him an unobstructed view of my cleavage. My skirt was small enough to expose my long, skinny, milky legs. Let me see if he could avoid me! There is no harm in trying.

When I reached his office, I found his door already open. He was tall and the side angle was racy. He had folded his sleeves and had undone a few buttons, exposing his toned chest muscles. Oh boy, how much I wanted to rip off his clothes then and there and check what was underneath that perfect white shirt. I could feel my mouth watering and juices flowing down my groins. My lace panty was already wet. 

"Are you going to stand there forever?" Prince charming. Oops! our new French teacher suddenly spoke, breaking my trance. He had this smirk on his perfect face that made me blush. Duh! He clearly knows I was checking him out. Scanning him to be precise. 

It's a good thing that he was smiling and not angry at me. But he had already buttoned his top buttons, making me slightly disappointed. Was he not interested in me at all? 

"Ummmm, aren't you too young to be a teacher, Mr. Hanks?" I don't know why I said this. But I did it anyway. I reminded myself to drown somewhere after this. He was definitely not going to be interested anymore. Please give me the most stupid person prize already!

"Aren't you too early to question my credibility? I suppose we never had a session yet. I would have definitely remembered someone like you, Miss??." There was an odd smile plastered on his face. I was not sure what he meant by the last line. But it gave me a little confidence. I guess he was also playing in the dark. It's fun already, isn't it?

"Where are my manners! I am Kathy Jones. First-year. I was just curious why would you remember me, Mr. Hanks? I am just..." He interrupted my sentence and asked, "Please call me Elias. And are you planning to tell me why you are here? I have a lot of work to do so that I can complete setting up my office by tomorrow." 

That's when I genuinely looked around the room. Lots of cartoons, books, and files. I do not know how he was going to do that alone.

"I wanted your help in a French documentary that I am planning to create. I can help you set up the office in return." I got a chance to spend some more time with him. I would not let it go. He definitely needed help.

"Are you sure? It's already late after school. I do not have a vehicle to drop you as my car is yet to get delivered. I shifted recently." He gave me a lot of information and showed genuine concern. It definitely felt good!

"I can give you a lift when we finish arranging your things. I have a car." I was quick to offer. Great! Now I was suggesting dropping my new hot French teacher at his home! What if his girlfriend is there?

"That would be a great help! Are you an angel in disguise, Kathy?" He winked. 

When my name rolled out of his tongue, a shiver went down my spine. It had never felt this good before. It was like sweet music to my ears. 

We sincerely worked for one hour before his office room looked better. We can complete the rest the next day. Honestly, it was tiring. We did a little talking and were completely focused to do the fixing. But the silence with Elias was equally charming like him. I do not know why this unfamiliar man was having such effects on me. Maybe it's because he was kind of everything I am currently looking for. Handsome - check. Tall - check. Elder - check. 

The ride back to his house was mostly silent except for random discussions on music and the cloudy weather. Probably it was going to rain that night. Apparently, he was more into trance music while I liked hip-hop. But we agreed on some songs and played that. I am not sure if it was awkward, but not once I felt like he was my teacher. There was a genuine connection. Like we were wired to be together. By the time we reached his locality, it was already pouring.

"That blue color house is where I live." Elias pointed at a building with a vast lawn in front of the house. It was a long pathway to his house. I found his house really pretty. I parked in front of his house and with a heavy heart bid him farewell. But to my surprise, Elias insisted on a cup of coffee and also advised me to wait till the weather gets better. I accepted the offer immediately. I scolded myself mentally for agreeing that easily, but my curiosity got the best of me.

It was a narrow pathway to his front door, from where I parked my car. It was the closest the car could go. Even though we ran, it was raining badly, and we drenched.

Elias showed me his washroom and gave me a dry towel and a bathrobe. That was the only thing that I could have worn after my clothes were dripping. Luckily he had a cloth dryer, and I put my clothes in it. By the time I finished all of this, Elias had already changed and prepared a cup of coffee and a snack for me. I felt scared. It was not something anyone has done for me before. My parents led an extremely busy life and had no time for me. Other men would only be interested in s*x. So when he had put all that effort, it touched my heart. 

Also, he was looking gorgeous in a black vest and trousers. His muscles were distinctly visible in this cloth. His vest clung to his skin like a second skin, and I could easily figure out his abs and the chiseled body underneath. He was drool-worthy. I wish he was the snack instead. Whoever was going to get this man was going to be extremely lucky.

He placed the coffee and food on the table and sat next to me on the large sofa. I mean, there were a lot of places where he could have sat, but he sat too close. Was he interested too?

As I kept sipping my coffee and eating the food, I kept looking at him from time to time. He had this devilishly handsome smirk on his face. I was a little scared of all the things I was feeling. I was feeling extremely horny while watching this man. 

Suddenly, Elias grabbed my coffee mug and put it on the nearby table. He came really close. I flinched for a half-second, but then sat still. I was breathing profusely and bit my lower lips in anticipation of what was going to happen next. The wait was killing me from inside.

"I was not sure if you would want this, but I had to take my chance. You are so tempting!" Elias said without mincing his words. It was like he knew what he was speaking. 

I got more nervous. I was unsure about how things escalated so suddenly. One second he was all nice and my teacher. The next second, he was acting like a total devil. It's not that I was a virgin or have not f****d a teacher before, but it was different with him. I can not really explain. But it was. And the hat was exciting me more.

I bit my lower lips again and slightly lowered my eyes. Honestly, I was shy for the first time. I never knew I had that in me.

"Don't do that. You might regret doing that too many times and that too so frequently." Elias put his hand on my thighs. I quivered under his touch, even though a thin layer of fabric was separating our skins. 

"Do you feel the same way? If yes, I can show you heaven. If not, let's pretend it never happened and you can go once your clothes have dried up." He whispered in a deep, slow, hoarse voice near my ear that resulted in goosebumps in my entire body. I slightly nodded my head in agreement, but it was not enough for him. 

He teased me a bit more and started playing with the hem of the robe, touching the exposed part of my legs. A current ran through my body as his fingers traced through my soft skin. How was it possible to break like that with just a single touch?

"Speak, baby girl." He whispered seductively in my other ear and slid his hand a little inside the robe, doing circles on my inner thigh. It sent electric jolts, and I looked straight up. I was not wearing anything underneath and I am sure he was aware of this. Was he really going to f**k me? And baby girl? I can never explain how good it felt to my ears.

Elias abruptly stopped doing whatever he was doing and looked straight into my eyes as if he was not doing those things a second before. He kept looking at me when I realized he was still waiting for my answer in speech.

"YES," I nodded my head in an affirmative sign and lowered my eyes. I was blushing. I am sure my cheeks were red like tomatoes.

He let out a diabolical groan and suddenly flipped me onto his lap. He placed me in such a way that my ass was facing his face and I was lying on top of his lap. I felt hot and horny. I could feel the juices watering my inner thighs. It was an inexplicable moment. I had never felt more sensual than this. 

He took his sweet time and slowly raise the robe, exposing my ass in the air. I had a fat chubby ass, and I was proud of it. I was sure he was going to like it. 

"Aren't a bit too proud of these perky bums of yours? Swinging a bit too much and wearing a little too little. You are a slut, aren't you little one?" Elias was dirty talking with me. I had never felt hornier. It was like my entire body was on fire after hearing this. I wiggled a bit and pressed my legs out of reflex. 

He let out a small groan and moved my robe further up, giving him full view and access. My core was on fire. "Kathy, it's going to be my way or not going to happen at all. So when I ask you, you answer me. Is that okay?" He asked me in a very sharp tone. It was like suddenly he was a very different person. A few moments ago he was sweet and caring, and now he was so dominating. 

I nodded my head in response and he pinched my ass cheeks roughly. As a result, I let out a scream, but I could feel my juices flowing down my core. I wondered if I was really liking it all a bit too much. 

"If you can scream, you can talk too!! Wasn't I clear enough the first time when I said you have to answer me?" Elias asked in a domineering voice. I was not sure what he was capable of yet, and I was not willing to take my chances yet. So, I replied clearly yes. 

Elias let out a satisfactory grin and started doing circles on my ass cheeks. He occasionally slid his fingers to touch my v****a. My entire body was on fire and I was burning with lust and desire. But he was taking his sweet time. 

"Did you really came to ask me for help? Tell me the truth. Only truth." He ordered.

I did not know why, but I obliged. "I wanted to check you. Everyone was talking about how hot you are."

And before I could end my sentence, I earned a spank. It was hard, and it watered my eyes, but I could feel a different kind of pleasure between my legs. What was happening to me? Am I really into submission?

"You little w***e! I knew it from all the cleavage you were displaying! How much I wished I could f**k you then and there!" Elias spanked me again igniting my core and raising an insatiable desire of lust.