Good Girl: Older Man Younger Woman Romance

"I assume this is over my latest exam marks." Her voice was barely a whisper but so damn seductive that I wanted to bend her over my desk. Fuck, the girl's voice almost made me blow my load right there. I didn't know what the hell her sweet pink lips around my cock would do. "I don't know how I got a mark so low," she said, biting the nail on her pinky finger.

"I'm not sure how you did either. You're usually the brightest in the class. It's rather shocking how you went from high marks to flunking."

She got up, her hips swaying, mesmerizing me. My hand twitched. I wanted to desperately cage her in my arms, holding her hostage there for the rest of my life. I grabbed the tip of the chair's armrest, in hopes it would aid me from making any sudden movements that could risk my job and my reputation. The university didn't look too kindly on paid staff having nonprofessional relationships with the students. If I got my hands on Sonia, it would definitely be far from professional.

She repositioned herself from the chair across from me to the edge of my desk. My mouth got dry as she leaned over, and her arms crossed, pushing up the flesh of her large tits. "I think I need some extra tutoring."

"That's why I called you here. I'm gonna have to submit your name for academic probation. This will mean that your extracurricular activities will be curtailed until you get this grades up."

She moved around my desk and was now displayed before me. "Please don't do that, Mr. Watt. I'll do anything. If I'm put on academic probation, my mom will lose it on me."

We both knew that I’d never put her at risk. There was no way I’d actually let anything harm her or her aspirations. Sonia was playing a game, a dangerous game, a game that had a lot of risk, but the potential for reward was far greater.

My gaze roamed down her body, her long legs bare other than a tight-fitting short shirt that barely covered her young pussy and ass. I swiveled in my chair, no longer trying to hide my hard cock. Her own gaze roamed down my body and finally landed right on my dick. I swear she licked her lips as her eyes went wide. I wasn't sure if I saw what I wanted to see or if she wanted to get fucked senseless as much as I wanted to fuck her.

Chapter 2

SONIA

When I got a view of his erection, I was taken aback by how large it looked in his dress pants. I assumed Tristen would be well endowed, but I didn't think he would be that large. Panic rose in me as I feared that I wouldn't be able to take all of him, but I pushed that aside and continued with my plan. If I didn't have Tristen the way I wanted him, there was no way I could focus on anything else in my life.

"Please, Mr. Watt, I really will do absolutely anything," I said, putting on my best desperate little girl voice. I knew I was laying it on thick, but I wanted him to see that I was game to do this any way he wanted. I'd actually fantasized about him bending me over his desk and pounding me while he said all the filthy things he could think of. I wanted to be treated as his property, something he owned, that he could play and toy with any way he wanted. Standing there thinking about it while his thick cock was on display for me had the wetness pooling between my legs.

Tristen sat there, leaning back, his gaze scanning my body, but he didn't say a word. His silence was pure torture mixed with completely excitement. I didn't know what was on his mind or what he was going to do.

He got up, passing me but making sure I felt the bulge in his pants. My mouth watered at the idea of taking every inch of his member into my mouth and tasting him finally. Something I had thought about for the last year, especially in the pitch-black darkness of my room at night.

My gaze followed his muscular frame as he walked to the door and locked it. When he turned back to me, his gaze met mine as a scowl formed on his face. "Anything, Sonia? Are you really prepared to do anything?” His voice came out as a low growl, deliberate. He sounded primal, animalistic. The look in his eyes was like a flicker of ember, and my body felt like it was made of kerosene.

"Yes," I panted. I was ready to do anything this man wanted, and the only thing I wanted in return was to be his.