by Luxx Monroe
“We can make it work. I promise I won’t say a word.”
And I knew she wouldn’t. For some reason I trusted her.
“God, I’m close. What are you doing to me?” A few more hard thrusts and I was cumming hard inside of her as her walls pulsed over and over again, letting me know that she had come with me.
I pulled out and helped her with her pants. I loved how she was always bare under her clothes after we fucked. “Now remember what I said.”
Nicole nodded and retrieved her notebook. I also went back to my door and unlocked it, just to make sure we didn’t look too suspicious. Which was a good thing because just as I went to crack the door, Molly was walking down the hall.
“Shit, open the blinds,” I whispered and headed back to my desk, picking up Nicole’s discarded panties off the floor and shoving them into my pocket.
Nicole didn’t question me and did as I asked. “Sit down and act normal. I think we may have a visitor.”
I started talking to Nicole about what I was expecting of her as my TA when Molly knocked on my door, pushing it open.
“Oh, Mr. Mitchell. I didn’t realize you had a student in here. Excuse me.” Molly looked between Nicole and myself, and I wondered if she could smell the scent of sex that had to be lingering in my office. Shit.
“That’s okay, Miss Blackwell. Nicole here is my new TA for the semester. We were just going over my expectations for the next few months.” I smiled my million-dollar smile, and I knew by the look in her eyes she didn’t have a care in the world about Nicole.
Nicole cleared her throat and placed her notepad back in her backpack. “That’s right. I’ll be back on Friday. Thanks again, Mr. Mitchell, for giving me this opportunity.”
Ms. Blackwell may have just heard what Nicole had said to me, but only I knew what she really meant.
Chapter Fifteen
Nicole
The next day flew by, and before I knew it Friday morning was blaring from my neon-pink alarm clock.
“Why the hell did you sign up for an 8:00 A.M. class? Some of us like to sleep.”
I rolled my eyes and watched Lexi roll back over in her small twin bed, blocking out my noise with a pillow over her face.
“Some of us wanted to take classes that will go toward our degree.”
Lexi grunted and then went perfectly still. I had never met anyone who could fall asleep as fast as that girl could. I also felt bad about not seeing her much this past week. Sure we shared a room, but we also had polar opposite schedules. Lexi had also just recently gotten a waitressing job at a little 50s retro-style diner just a few blocks from campus. I didn’t know how she was going to handle school and a job, but I applauded her. My father had told me right off the bat that he wanted me to focus on school and not to worry about work.
I walked over to my phone and noticed I already had three text messages from Chad. I think Garren might have been right when he said Chad had eyes for me. Inwardly it made me smile to think that Garren was jealous of an eighteen-year-old college boy. I also wasn’t backing down from having Chad as a partner. I knew we’d turn in a great assignment together, and Mr. Mitchell was being ridiculous when he thought I’d obey and do everything he told me to. Sure it was fun and kind of amazing in the bedroom, but he couldn’t tell me who and what I could do outside of the bedroom. I might have found Chad attractive, but the only guy I wanted to talk dirty to me was Garren.
I texted Chad back that I’d meet him at the coffee shop in twenty. I didn’t mind at all having a warm cup of coffee on the way to class. Not one bit.
One latte later, Chad and I were talking about the topic we both hoped would get chosen for us. We both really wanted to do a breaking news piece. Find something juicy around our campus or even around the city. It’s what we both wanted to pursue in life.
Even though Garren and I had texted a few times in the past twenty-four hours, and his responses were always full of sexual innuendos, I knew that he wasn’t going to be happy when Chad turned in our sign-up sheet. Except unhappy wasn’t the best way to describe how Garren reacted when he noticed my decision. His eyes snapped up so fast to mine that they seemed like they were going to pop right out of his eyelids. Shit. He was pissed. Royally pissed. I guess he really did expect to always get his way.
Making eye contact with him wasn’t going to happen, so I purposely avoided his stare and made sure to laugh and carry on with Chad during the rest of our class. I was being a bitch for some reason, but I’d gotten myself worked up about our arrangement in the past few days. Was Garren able to sleep with other women? Sure we were texting each other, and we weren’t using condoms when we were together, but would he go and fuck other women? It was all making me very crazy, and for some reason I wanted him to feel crazy as well. I wasn’t used to this relationship bullshit, but I also figured most eighteen-year-old girls didn’t have to worry about their twenty-nine-year-old lover sleeping with women who were actually his age.
“Hey, psst.” I looked over to the brunette girl sitting beside me and realized she was talking to me.
“Me?”
“Yes, you. Are you the Nicole that got the TA position with Mr. Mitchell?”
Shit. The word was out, and I couldn’t lie about it now. “It’s Nikki, and yes. I did.”
The girl raised her eyebrows in my direction and leaned back over to her friend, whispering about God knows what.
Chad nudged my arm. He must have heard our conversation. “Nikki, you’re Mitchell’s TA? How come you didn’t say anything?”
I shrugged my shoulders and looked quickly over at Garren. He was still lecturing about the different topics that were open and was telling us that we’d have our final decision through email this afternoon.
“It just seemed like everyone was making a big deal out of it and I didn’t want to sound boastful.”
A looked crossed Chad’s face that almost made me nervous. What was he thinking? Was he already on to us?
Chad looked down at Mr. Mitchell and then back at me. “I don’t like the way he looks at you.”
I couldn’t believe this. I was getting shit from both sides, and not only that, now Chad had a reason to be suspicious. So I did the first thing that came to mind. I lied, and probably dug myself deeper into my shitty, shitty hole.
“Are you serious? He’s our professor and so much older than us. Besides, I have my eyes set on someone more my age.” I added a little wink and noticed Chad’s cheeks turn a slight pink color. Crap. What had I just done?
* * *
Standing outside of Garren’s door was making an inward battle rage in my mine. I knew he wasn’t going to be happy with me about not listening to his warning at partnering up with Chad. I also wasn’t going to mention the fact that I may have led Chad on about having a crush on him, which wasn’t completely untrue. Sure he was hot, but not even close in comparison to Garren.
Right as I decided it was time to finally face the music, so to speak, Garren’s door flew open and we were standing face to face.
“Mr. Mitchell, I was just about to knock on your door.”
He was not happy.
“Come on, I need you to help me get started on getting emails sent out to your classmates about their topics.”
Okay, maybe he wasn’t too mad. A huge weight was lifted off my shoulders, and I had a bit more bounce to my step. I also may have broken my rule about dressing normally around Garren. My low-cut shirt did nothing to hide his favorite set of tits, as he called them.
I knew I had big boobs. I was an early developer in middle school, and trust me when I say I knew that the boys noticed. Doing my best to hide them helped out, and pretty soon other girls were showing off their own new boobs, and mine were forgotten. I’d never purposely put them on display, and for some sick reason it felt really, really good. All I had to do was take my light jacket off and see what Garren thought about it.
“I can definitely help you with that,” I said and thought to myself that he was
acting way too normal, and it wasn’t a good thing. I was expecting the sex-crazed man to jump out at me at any moment, but it never happened. When I removed my jacket, he didn’t even look at my cleavage that was spilling out of my push-up bra.
The entire hour we worked together, he didn’t mention one thing about me partnering up with Chad. Even when it was our turn to receive our ‘hot’ topic, he casually mentioned that we would be covering a news piece and would have the chance to be entered into a contest with our campus newspaper club.
“I think we’re finally finished.”
I hit send on the last email and didn’t know what the hell to think. Maybe my immature actions had caused him to change his mind. Maybe he was really done with me.
“I believe we are.” I smiled and reached over to put my jacket back on. The air in Ohio was gradually getting cooler, and it seemed like a storm be on the way. “So, I’ll see you on Monday then?” If he wanted to act like nothing had happened, I could play along.
Garren stood and stepped around his desk, looking back over his shoulder at the open door that led to the outside corridor. “Don’t think it’s going to be that easy. You didn’t listen to me and now we have a problem.”
I tried to hide the gulp that made its way down my throat, but it was impossible. He was mad. I knew it. “There’s no problem. Like I said, Chad’s fine, and I think we’ll do a really good job on our project together.”
“Nicole, we are not discussing this here.”
My eyebrows rose, and I wasn’t quite sure where he was going with this. “Oh, really? Then where would you like to discuss this?”
Garren stepped closer to me and reached out to lift my chin up toward his face. “You’re going to tell your roommate that you’re staying at your home for the weekend. That your parents missed you and you won’t be back until Sunday.” His reply was so quiet I wasn’t sure I’d heard him correctly.
“I am?”
“Yes. Then I’ll meet you at the convenience store on the corner of Pearl and 17th Street. We’ll finish this conversation at my home. Tonight.”
I blinked a few times and realized what he was saying. “You want me to stay the whole weekend with you?”
“Yes, Nicole. Is that a problem?” I shook my head and noticed the hint of a smile that danced across his lips. “Good. Text me when you’re on your way.”
Chapter Sixteen
Garren
I couldn’t decide which was getting me more aroused: the thought of finally punishing Nicole for not listening to me, or having her completely to myself for the entire weekend.
I felt like I was the one who was the damn teenager when I was anxiously waiting for her text to tell me she was ready for me to meet her.
Leaving now. I’ll meet you outside of the 7-Eleven. Fancy place to meet, ya know. ;)
Dammit. Her carefree attitude was making it hard to stay upset with her. I knew I didn’t own her and that I might have taken this all a bit too far when I forbade her to be partners with that douchebag Chad. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but he looked at her with too much intensity. Hell, the same thing could be said about me.
See you soon, Nicole.
Thirty minutes later, Nicole and I were walking into my home from the garage. I loved how good she could look in just a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. Not just because her boobs were basically falling out of her shirt, but that something so plain on anyone else could look so good on my girl. My girl. The sound of that made something come alive in my chest.
“Wine?”
“Why, Mr. Mitchell, I’m going to start thinking you’re just trying to get me tipsy so I’m easier to take advantage of.”
I couldn’t help but smile at her words. “The only problem with that is I don’t need to get you tipsy. You’ll do it all on your own.”
“True.” She smiled and followed me to the kitchen where I pulled out two glasses and a bottle of merlot.
It was impossible to think of her as an underage college student, and a little wine never hurt anyone. “So what shall we discuss first: why the hell you went ahead and did exactly what I asked you not to do, or the fact that we have all weekend to explore and act out some fantasies I’ve had in mind for the past few weeks?”
Nicole arched an eyebrow at me and took a small sip of her rich red wine. “You just always put it all out there, don’t you?”
Smiling, I drank down the velvet liquid from my own glass and knew I didn’t want to wait any longer. There were things that needed to happen, like me filling her completely. I downed the rest of my wine in one gulp and reached for her hand.
“Come on. I think we should do the later now. We’ll talk after.”
“I have a feeling you might be becoming obsessed with me.”
The loud smack that echoed after I popped her perky ass with my open palm made Nicole squeal and take off running up the stairs to my room.
“You’re going to find out in a second just how obsessed I am.” I laughed when Nicole’s shirt came flying towards my face, and I could see her hands reach back to unclip her bra. She was still running from me, and I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had this much fun with a sexual partner. I was beginning to consider breaking a few of my own rules. Hell, I’d already broken the number one cardinal sin of sleeping with a student. Granted, I’d had no idea she was my student the first time I’d fucked her, but the past few times were the sin. The stupidest part was I didn’t care. And that wasn’t like me, but I really just didn’t care.
“You can run from me, little girl, but I will catch you. And when I do…?” Nicole’s squeal made a huge belly laugh erupt from my gut, and when I finally snaked my arm around her waist, I was able to throw her over to my bed.
“You’re fast!” Nicole tried to get on her hands and knees to escape again, but I was too quick and pounced on her before she had a chance to retreat.
“Got you,” I said and flipped her flat onto her back.
Nicole didn’t say a word when our gazes turned from playful to lustful. Her bare chest was perky as ever, calling me to suck and tease those fat pink nipples of hers. “I’ve missed these babies.” With that, I was in my heaven and sucked one of her peaks into my mouth. Nicole’s hips bucked under me, pushing her core straight against my hardened length.
A loud pop filled the room when I pulled my mouth off her. I looked down at her beautiful body. So young, so fresh, so innocent. Well, not that innocent. She didn’t have me fooled.
“So, as I recall we have an issue to discuss.” Nicole’s eyes widened when I pushed off her and reached over to the nightstand next to my bed.
“I thought you said we’d talk about it after we had a little fun, you know, with your fantasies.” Her breathless response told me she wasn’t scared. Not one bit. This girl was intrigued by me, and I fucking loved it.
“We’re going to do both. And after I get my point across that you need to do what I ask, then I’ll be able to relax.”
Nicole looked at the four pieces of rope that I’d just pulled apart, and a look of panic crossed her face. “You’re not going to hurt me, are you?”
Something foreign burst in my heart. Hurt her? How could she think I’d really hurt her? Her sweet face turned a shade of crimson when I stopped and sat next to her on the bed.
“Nicole, I’d never purposely inflict actual pain on you. Everything we’re about to do is for pleasure, not pain. If you ever feel like I’m hurting you in spite, you need to tell me. This is all about exploration and trust. Like I said before, you need to trust me.”
“I know that, it’s just you’re upset.”
I stroked a long piece of hair that had fallen out of her ponytail and tucked it behind her ear. “If I was that upset with you, I wouldn’t have you over here for the weekend. Sure you pissed me off when you disobeyed me, but I also realized it was unfair for me to tell you who you can and can’t be friends with. And I said friends. I still would like it if no one but me touched you while we explore th
is want we have for each other.”
I reached around behind her head and pulled her ponytail holder out. Nicole smiled as her long hair fell perfectly around her face and cascaded down her naked chest. “I promise I won’t be with anyone else as long as you can do the same.”
I smiled at my naughty girl and nodded my head while standing up, getting ready to tie her wrists to my bed. “There’s just something about a naked woman tied to my bed that I can’t get enough of.”
Nicole didn’t say a word, and she let me have her hands, securing her to the frame of my bed. She also didn’t make a sound when I unbuttoned her jeans, pulling them down, along with her white cotton underwear. So young.
“Now I’m going to spread your legs and tie them to the edge of my bed.”
Nicole nodded and laid her head back, and I made sure the ropes weren’t too tight against her delicate skin. I needed to remember that this was all new to her, and she wasn’t as experienced in the BDSM lifestyle, something I didn’t even know I’d love until I was introduced to it a few years ago. Now it was all I could think about.
The last knot was tied and Nicole looked breathtaking. Her legs spread for me, displaying her little pink lips. Wide and open for me to suck into my mouth.
“I didn’t even know people really did this. Is it bad that I’m so turned on right now that it isn’t even funny?”
I laughed and slowly made my way to my walk-in closet. There was one thing that was for sure and that was that I had been hooked up with one amazing rental. “It’s not bad, not when you’re with me.” I winked at my dirty girl and finally turned around, already missing the view of her naked body.
The gasp I heard come out of Nicole’s mouth told me she wasn’t expecting to see what I’d just pulled out of my closet.