“Have you ever been kissed?” He questions.
I nod slowly.
“On places other than your mouth?” Heat pools between my legs.
“No.” I say. It's the truth.
His body rises and falls behind me as he breathes into my hair, and I don’t turn around. He pulls my back into his chest, and I gasp as he wraps his arms around my body, pushing me to his desk, my hands instinctively hitting it. He rests a hand on top of mine on his desk, fitting our fingers together as he sniffs my hair. I look down at his possessive hand on mine and the thick, hard ridge of his c**k nudges my ass. I groan.
“This is what you’re doing to me, Lena. It’s not right. I'm not supposed to be thinking of f*****g my 21 years old college student”
I feel his length pressing on my butt, and I remember his eyes on me across his d
