Teach Her: A forbidden Professor and Student romance (School of Seduction Book 2)

by Gisele St. Claire

  The Lodge was all worked up about the party and I still hadn’t decided how I would work it out with seeing Meredith. Either I put her off until Wednesday or I snuck out of the party at some point to see her. In the end, I called her to let her decide.

  “Hey, stranger,” she answered.

  “I know. It’s tough not seeing you, but I know it has to be this way. We can’t have you ruining your job and me failing my studies.”

  “I miss you though,” she said softly.

  “Me too.” I admitted.

  “I’m glad I’m seeing you tonight.”

  “About that…” I said, “The guys are having a party at the lodge. Julian’s been giving me shit about not being around. He knows something's up, and he’s threatening to follow me. I need to go to this, to put him off. He can’t find us out.”

  “Yeah, you should go then.” She said. Her tone sounded sad, resigned.

  “I can sneak out to you later tonight.” I told her.

  “No, stay at the party. It would only make Julian more suspicious if you disappeared. Do what you need to do to put him off the scent.” There was an unspoken command in her voice.

  “What do you mean, do what I need to do?”

  She sighed. “Maybe you need to make out with someone your own age. Hell, maybe that is what you should do, anyway.”

  “Right,” I huffed. “I’m coming over tonight as usual, while you are talking like this.”

  “No, Garrett. God, I’m sorry, now I feel I’m pressuring you.”

  “I don’t know what to do. We have another twelve months of this. Tell me what to do.”

  “Go to the party, Garrett, and I will see you tomorrow night instead.”

  “You sure we are okay?” I checked.

  “We are. Don’t get too wasted though because Wednesday I will give you a workout. That’ll be forty-eight hours I will have been without your cock. My pussy is going to be hungry.”

  “Well, I can see you tomorrow, or you can take another risk…” I teased.

  “What risk?”

  “You can sneak into the party tonight. I will sneak you past people and up to my room.”

  “That is crazy. We would get caught.” She said, and I imagined that was the voice her students got to hear when she was annoyed with them.

  “You’re right. We would.” I told her. “Meet me at your classroom instead. I can sneak out for thirty minutes or so, you will just have to make do with a quickie.”

  “I have a better idea,” Mer said. “The tree I hid behind, at the back of the Dares Room. I want to fuck against it. It’s dark there and behind it no one would see. Text me when it’s dark and you are ready for me.”

  “I am always ready for you.” I told her, “But yes, I will message you when it’s dark.”

  The party was in full swing, there were huge punch bowls around the kitchen and living room that had God knows what in them. I stuck to beer, so I knew how much I was drinking. My roommates were drunk and loud and all had a girl on their arm. Julian brought a blonde over to me.

  “This is Madelyn. She is yours for the night. You are welcome.”

  I looked at my watch. It was 10:00 pm, and I was going to get Mer onto campus around midnight. I knew that to get Julian off my back I would have to give this girl some of my time so I asked what she wanted to drink and then hung out with her and my roommates. She was like a leech, she kept grabbing hold of my arm, wrapping her own around mine, like we were together. I wanted to smack her arm away, but Julian was watching me closely so instead I put up with it. The guys decided we should play spin the bottle just after 11:00 pm and Madelyn was all for it, leading me to the circle of other people and sitting at my side with her head resting on my chest. It all seemed so juvenile, and that was when I realized… I wanted no part of this. I had grown up, what I wanted was to settle down, to have a family someday. This frat boy crap was not me.

  So, much to everyone’s surprise, including my own, I stood up, Madelyn’s heading lifting in confusion.

  “I’m out of here, guys. Have fun.”

  I went up to my room and closed the door on the lot of it.

  Twenty minutes later there was a banging on my door. Sighing, I walked over and opened it to find Julian on the other side.

  “What the fuck you doing man? Have you forgotten how to have fun?”

  “No.” I shook my head. “I’ve just grown up.”

  A drunk Julian was no fun. His eyes steeled and his jaw set taut. “You have been no fucking fun since you moved in. I put my ass on the line to get you a place here, thinking we would have some fantastic partying ahead, but it’s like being roommates with a fucking boring nun. What is your problem, man? Can you not get it up or something? Madelyn is sweet pussy, and she already told me she would put out for you. Don’t you want that? Are you like gay or something? Because that is fine, I can find you some cock to play with.”

  I pushed him to get him out of the door so I could close it again.

  “Go back to the party, dude. I’m not gay, or a nun. Fuck, man, I just do not want to party tonight. I have other, better, plans.”

  “Oh, so that’s it, is it?” Julian sneered. “You think you are fucking better than us. Well, you have a week to vacate this room. You are not staying here if you are too good to party with us.”

  I put my hands up. “Fine. I will move. I only just moved in but I will move the hell back out. When are you going to grow up, Julian? You had all that shit at Lincoln High with Candy, and you are still getting drunk out of your head and acting like you have beef with everyone. The alcohol gives you issues, dude and the sooner you realize that the better.”

  “The only thing, I realizzze,” Julian slurred, “Is that everyone has a fucking opinion on my life and what I should do with it and they should all just back off and mind their own goddamn business. Now I am going back to the party to enjoy myself and score a prime piece of ass. For the last time, you coming?”

  “No.” I crossed my arms across my chest.

  “Fuck you, Garrett.” He staggered off back in the direction of the whooping and hollering coming from downstairs.

  After that I didn’t feel like getting Mer up here. I wasn’t in the mood to be playing games behind trees. I just wanted her in my arms.

  Garrett: Change of plans. I’m getting a cab to yours.

  Mer: Everything okay?

  Garrett: Yeah. See you soon.

  When Mer opened the door to me her face was a picture of concern. “What’s wrong?” She said.

  “I can’t deal with it, Mer. The party tonight. My roommates were all like adolescents who had discovered their dicks for the first time. Getting wasted, playing juvenile games like spin the bottle and truth or dare, messing girls around hoping for some action. I know we were going to do the tree thing, but I needed out of there.”

  She smiled. “It is not like a desperate thing that we fuck behind a tree. We can do that some other time.” She took my jacket from me. “You fancy a beer, or have you had enough to drink?”

  “No, a beer would be great.” I answered.

  We snuggled up close on the couch watching tv. We weren’t rushing to get each other’s clothes off. Mer had read me correctly that I needed to chill after the party debacle. I enjoyed drinking my beer, curling up with my woman. That was all I needed in life, not the shit from Granger Lodge.

  “Julian is kicking me out of my room,” I told her. “Apparently I am no fun.”

  Mer turned to me. “Which shows that he does not know you at all because I think you are a lot of fun.”

  “I will have to see if I can get back into some student accommodation on campus. I am going to look a whole heap of dumb at student services tomorrow when I only just moved out a month ago.”

  “Maybe he will cool off when the alcohol wears off,” she replied. “If you are stuck for a few days, you can stay here.” Her body stiffened. “No pressure, you don’t have to, and it could only be for a couple days.”


  I pulled her in close and kissed the top of her head. “Thank you. And I know I couldn’t stay here long term. It is too risky. One year, Mer. One year and we can do what the hell we like.”

  “It’s so long,” she moaned.

  “It will pass quickly.” I nibbled her earlobe. “I know things we can do to make the time pass even faster.”

  It was the first time we had admitted we might be in this for the longer term. Meredith relaxed back against the couch and I placed our drinks down and moved over her body, capturing her lips with my own. We were both fully dressed, and we made out for ages, kissing, nibbling, stroking. No risky, forbidden fucking, just savoring each other and enjoying being close.

  Mer began to rub her jeans clad core against my leg.

  I pushed back on my arms and gazed down at her. “You want to move this to the bedroom?” I asked, raising a brow and looking at the bed just a short distance away.

  “No, I’m okay here, if you are,” she replied. “I never fucked on my couch before.”

  That was all she needed to tell me. The thought of claiming her, owning her in a place where no man had fucked her before, made my cock instantly erect.

  Pulling her tee over her head I cast it to the floor and then shucked off her jeans, leaving her in just her underwear. I was in no rush. I stood and removed my own clothes, except for my briefs and then I moved us so her body was laid on top of my own, crushing my lips to hers. My tongue entered her mouth, dancing with hers languidly. After a time, I flipped her over and trailed my mouth and tongue down her neck, feeling her shiver as I did so. I moved down to her breasts, unhooking her bra from behind and releasing the creamy orbs. Her nipples pebbled as I grazed my teeth over them in turn, alternating with soft taps to her swollen nubs and pressing them between my fingers and rubbing. Her body undulated below mine as she became more turned on.

  “Please, Garrett, make me come.” She begged.

  “All in good time.” I replied.

  Slowly, I trailed my lips over every part of her body, my teeth scraping against her skin slightly when I returned to her neck, or when I was at the juncture of her thighs. I lowered myself down to her feet and ran kisses up each leg in turn, teasing her by reaching the tops of her thighs and then starting again from the bottom of each leg. Her breasts were engorged stiff peaks. She was putty in my hands, looking at me with hooded eyes, filled with desire. Eventually, I ran my fingers over the top of the material of her panties. They were soaking wet, a damp patch visible. I pulled her panties down, lifting her butt up to do so. Then her plump pink lips were before me and I spread them apart with my fingers and delved into her hot center with my tongue.

  “Ohhhh.”

  The wait had meant that Mer was so sensitive, every lick, every graze over her core, drove her to distraction. She could barely stand for me to continue. I continued to tease, light pressure making her rock and tilt her hips at me desperately as she sought her climax. I left her on the brink and returned right back to her mouth, letting her taste herself and then starting the descent down her body again.

  “Garrett, what are you doing to me?” She sighed. Her body and mind absorbed with desire. I took a moment to stare at the woman below me, at the faraway look in her eyes. Her enjoyment of what we were doing and her trust in me and I thought about what a far cry it was from what was no doubt happening right now at the Lodge, quick fucks in bedrooms by drunken fools. It was night and day.

  I pushed a finger into her core, curling it slightly. I could feel her honey running down my hand. She was so wet for me. Her eyes were now closed and her eyelids fluttered as I teased her clit, rubbing and flicking the bud. Mer’s cheeks were flushed and her breathing short and ragged, her breasts rising and falling in time with her breathing. I couldn’t get enough of looking at her glorious body. The one that was all mine and waiting for me to claim her. I shed my boxers and hovered over my woman, lining myself up with her entrance and rubbing my cock backwards and forwards through the pool of her cream. Then I entered her oh so slowly, just the tip of my cock at first. I felt her try to raise her hips, to get me to sink further inside her but I pulled my hips back so she couldn’t do it.

  “Garrett,” she mewled.

  I inched gently into her, keeping my leisurely pace until she was full of me and then I rocked in and out of her. She clung to me, her hands gripping my buttocks as I thrust inside her. I caught a pert nipple between my teeth and nipped there while I moved and Mer sighed happily. Finally, when I decided I had teased us enough, I slipped my hands under her buttocks so I could bring her closer to me. Then I kept my speed languid but increased the pressure, thrusting inside her to the hilt. With every thrust I pinched her clit. Mer’s hips rose as if her pussy was trying to devour my cock. Her hips twisting from side to side as well as upwards as she sought her orgasm.

  “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god,” she cried as I encircled her clit with my finger and brought her to the brink. I felt her body begin to tense under me and then she exploded, wave after wave of her climax shuddering around my cock. Then she took me with her as my balls pulled back and then I released my hot sticky cum inside her. I pulsed within her over and over, my come rocking me like a bomb had gone off in my cock. I stayed inside her while I moved her so we were side by side on the couch. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with something I could only hope I was right in defining.

  “Mer. I love you.” I told her and hoped to God, I hadn’t just made the biggest mistake of my life and misjudged her emotions entirely.

  Chapter 10

  Meredith

  I had had second thoughts about the whole fucking against the tree scenario, largely due to the high possibility of us being caught. I realized I preferred fantasy role play to actually taking chances. Pretending was just as hot when I was with Garrett.

  I realized I had a stupid goofy smile on my face. Oh shit, I was really falling for the guy.

  My heart warred with my head.

  He was nineteen. I should let him be young and youthful and end things, let him sow his wild oats with those cute college girls, he was partying with right then. I wondered how many were hitting on him, whether he flirted back, whether he felt he was making a mistake with me.

  What the hell was I doing?

  Then his text had arrived and sent me into a panic. Was he coming over to end things? Had he realized from being around his peers that this was crazy? He said everything was okay, but I had not believed him.

  Not until he had arrived and told me exactly what I had wanted to hear that he found his peers juvenile and he wanted to be with me. My heart had soared.

  And then we had slowly made love. It was intense, and I reached heights I had never reached before. He seemed to know exactly how to read my body and tune it to a mutual frequency.

  I had looked at him after I had reached my climax and thought about how beautiful this man was. After which he had told me he loved me.

  Thoughts swirled around my brain in a vortex.

  He loves me?

  We just fucked.

  Is that why he said it? Was he on a sex high?

  He’s nineteen.

  I’m twenty-five.

  He loves me?

  I think I love him back.

  Fuck.

  I love him back.

  Oh, he’s staring at me. Now he’s moving away.

  “I’m sorry, Mer. You’re not ready. I shouldn’t have blurted that out like that. It’s too early.”

  “No. No.” I shook my head at him and clutched his bicep. “It’s not. You just took me by surprise is all.”

  I grabbed his chin with my fingers and turned his face to look at me.

  “Garrett, I love you, too.” I laughed. “This is crazy. I have known you like two minutes.”

  “I feel the same.” He smiled. “Maybe what we feel is lust, not love, but I don’t think so. It feels like love to me.”

  “Tell me again.” I commanded.

  “I love you.” He said with
out hesitation.

  “I love you too.” I told him. My adrenaline was pumping, and I was ready for action all over again. I reached over and wrapped my hand around his dick.

  “And I love your cock.”

  “I love you holding my cock.”

  I put him in my mouth and he pushed his hips towards me. “And I love you mouthing my cock.” He added with a groan as I sucked hard.

  When Garrett returned to the Lodge, the next morning he called to tell me Julian didn’t even seem to remember that he had told him to move out.

  “He’s just said, ‘hey man, did you get some pussy’.” He told me.

  “And I hope you told him the truth,” I laughed.

  “I did. I said I scored some real, hot, pussy with an older chick.”

  “And what did he say to that?”

  “He high-fived me.”

  I sighed, “So I guess tonight you need to stay at the Lodge?”

  “Yeah, I’ve offered to help tidy up. The place looks like the house was ransacked.”

  “Okay, well I’ll miss you, but I’ll get some work prepped and see you tomorrow.”

  “I could pop by your classroom after school.”

  “You could…”

  I spent my lunch with Tana who once again spoke about morning sickness and all the foodstuffs she couldn’t eat, all through the break. She made me feel guilty for tucking into my pastrami on rye but I’d been working up quite an appetite these last few days and needed the calories.

  “So how are things with you?” She finally asked. “Anything happening in your love life?”

  “Nope.” I told her, wiping my mouth with a napkin.

  “Your face has pinked up. I know when you’re lying, I lived with you long enough. Your face used to turn the same color when I would ask if you knew why my Jo Malone Orange Blossom bath oil had gone down. How did your date go with that PT? Anything I should know?”

  “There’s nothing to tell.” I took another bite of my sandwich.

  “You mean you won’t tell me. I thought we were bff's and told each other everything?”